Ying Shao is a Girl

Sark gave Immo a violent shudder.

"Please wake up. Who are you trying to scare to death by acting like this?"

"none of your business!"

"I think you are so ugly!" Sack was speechless.

Yimo looks so ugly that it affects people's appetite.

"Hetui! I don't want you to feel it, I want me to feel it!"

Yi Mo replied angrily.

He ran a hand through his hair.

It seems a little greasy.

"My hair is messed up!" Yi Mo muttered.

"..."

Sark was furious.

You have a shitty hairstyle!

Sac patted his chest gently.

He took a deep breath and let out a breath.

calm.

Not angry.

There are always a few days in every month when Yimo wants to make himself look like this.

Three years later, this situation has not changed.

She is more punctual than a girl's aunt every month.

-

Ying Junchu returned to China.

She left in a hurry and came back in a hurry.

No one needs to greet you, no one needs to say goodbye.

The first person Ying Jun wanted to see when he returned home was Ying Shuxiang.

The screen of her phone lit up, and her slender fingers slid open the lock screen.

[Ying Shuxiang: Cousin, are you back? I'll wait for you at the Mousse Cafe. ]

Mousse?

A very ordinary and ordinary coffee shop.

On the contrary, it is less likely to attract the attention of others.

The phone screen goes off.

Ying Junchu sneered, his eyes expressionless.

Ying Shuxiang is really well informed.

-

Mousse Cafe.

Revolving glass door.

Ying Jun attracted everyone's attention as soon as he came in.

A face that is astonishing to the heavenly beings.

Many young ladies want to come up and strike up a conversation.

However, Ying Junchu's eyes were too cold and his aura was very strong. If others wanted to strike up a conversation, they could only think about it and dare not take any actual action.

"Here! Here!"

A beautiful girl in a small suit waved to Ying Junchu.

Ying Junchu walked over with long legs in full view of everyone.

Everyone lamented.

The handsome man, the talented man, and the beautiful woman all have incredible looks.

Instantly sour into a bunch of lemons.

The famous grass has its owner.

Sure enough, the good-looking little brothers all belong to other people's families.

Ying Junchu sat down on the seat opposite Ying Shuxiang.

Cross your legs and wrap your hands around your chest.

Boss sitting posture.

"Do you two guests need anything to drink?"

Ying Shuxiang took the menu from the waiter.

A casual glance.

"A latte, thank you."

"Cousin, what are you drinking?" Ying Shuxiang raised his head and looked at her.

"Espresso, thank you." Her voice was cold, with the usual indifference and distance.

Hearing this, the corners of Ying Shuxiang's mouth twitched slightly.

"Cousin, are you in a hurry?" He drinks coffee quickly.

The espresso is made within thirty seconds and is drunk in two or three sips. The taste is very bitter, but good coffee will taste sweeter.

"Yeah." Ying Junchu nodded slightly, too lazy to explain.

"Cousin, you are so quick, come back as soon as you say you will!"

I just talked about confirming Dorothy yesterday, and I'm going back to China today.

Why do you feel a little willful?

"Um."

"Is Africa fun? Why haven't you tanned yet?" Ying Junchu didn't turn black at all under the scorching sun, and was still as white as ever.

"Let's get down to business." Ying Junchu responded calmly, tapping the table with his knuckled hands.

"..." My cousin is so boring.

The straight man of the universe! I will never have a girlfriend in this life!

Ying Shuxiang took out three photos from his bag, separated them, and placed them on the table.

"Cousin, who do you think has the highest possibility?"

Ying Junchu's eyes fell on one of the photos.

Ying Shuxiang looked in the direction of her gaze.

The photo shows a very pretty girl.

There is a slight pear dimple on his face when he smiles.

Um?

She shook her head, she felt this was the least likely one.

Ying Junchu had no reaction to this.

"What do you think?"