Chapter 5 First Meeting

The sunlight shines through the branches of the sycamore trees in the old city, casting dancing spots of light on Su Qianqian.

She was wearing a simple white shirt, the corners of which were casually tucked into light blue jeans.

Although the jeans didn't fit her properly, they still showed off her stunning curves.

The slender waist is connected to the round and firm hip line.

Her long, slightly curly hair, like seaweed, was loosely draped over her shoulders, swaying slightly with her brisk steps.

She was like a bird that finally flew out of a golden cage, greedily breathing the air of freedom.

Su Qianqian was holding a glass vase that she had just bought from a small supermarket on the next street, and she walked briskly towards the flower shop at the intersection.

She didn't notice that diagonally across the intersection, a Rolls-Royce with cold and smooth lines was waiting for the traffic light.

In the back seat of the car, Gu Chengyu was resting with his eyes closed.

"Mr. Gu, about the Nanwan project..." The special assistant in the passenger seat was reporting something in a low voice.

Gu Chengyu hummed, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.

These shopping mall matters haven't been too challenging for him lately.

His fingertips tapped the leather armrest unconsciously, his thoughts still lingering on the new model he had clung to last night. She was beautiful, but boring, not as interesting as... not as interesting as Lin Shu who had the audacity to offer him money.

The red light turns green.

The car started smoothly.

Just as the car was about to pass by the flower shop, Gu Chengyu opened his eyelids boredly and casually scanned the street scene outside the window.

A figure suddenly caught his eye without any warning.

That was the back of a girl who was about to push open the glass door of a flower shop.

The simplest white shirt and jeans.

There is no deliberately exposed skin, and no clothing that is so tight and hot that it attracts attention.

Only the hem of the shirt tucked into the jeans outlined her slender waist and the raised hips below.

Her long seaweed-like hair hung down, and the sunlight seemed to favor her particularly, casting a hazy halo around her.

Just turning half of his face to the side, giving her a quick glimpse.

Clean and pure, like a fairy who has strayed into the mortal world without knowing the ways of the world.

However, because she was born with an excellent waist-to-hip ratio, she exudes seductive temptation silently.

Gu Chengyu tapped the armrest with his fingertips and suddenly stopped.

When he looked at women, he only looked at three things: whether her face was pretty enough, whether her breasts were hot enough, and whether her buttocks were perky enough.

At this moment, he couldn't even see the girl's face clearly.

But just this back view, that slender waist, that curve, and that delicate temperament were like a feather, scratching his heart unexpectedly.

An extremely strong impulse rushed into my mind violently.

I want to hold her in my arms.

I want to see if that face is as attractive as its back.

I want to measure with my own hands how thin that waist is and how attractive that curve is.

Want to love her.

In his usual way.

Indulge yourself in her.

“…” Gu Chengyu’s Adam’s apple rolled silently, his deep almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes darkened, like a beast staring at its prey.

His eyes were fixed on the back of the person who had pushed the door and walked into the flower shop until the door of the flower shop closed gently, blocking his sight.

The car drove smoothly through the intersection.

The man in the back seat slowly leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes again.

The girl's clean and seductive temperament, like a fairy, lingered in his mind.

It was not the gaudy style he liked in the past.

But it touched his heart more easily than any deliberate flirting.

A silent thought crossed his mind: What a pity, I didn’t see the face clearly.

The phone dinged, and a message came from Shen Que, asking him if he had decided on what to bet.