Chapter 207 The flower of the high mountain was pulled down from the altar by me (7)
Chapter 207 The flower of the high mountain was pulled down from the altar by me (7)
A five-star hotel
A Rolls-Royce parked slowly at the door of the hotel. The doorman saw it and hurried over to wait with a respectful attitude.
After Lin Shuhuai stopped the car, he stood up, put the key in the doorman's hand, walked to the passenger seat, and opened the door for Xia Ji like a gentleman.
"Thank you, Doctor Lin." Xia Ji combed her hair and looked at Lin Shuhuai with narrowed eyes, a bright smile on her lips.
Xia Ji followed Lin Shuhuai's steps and looked at Lin Shuhuai's back. Her eyes darkened and the corners of her mouth curved in a slight arc.
"Dr. Lin, my hands are a little cold. Do you think I caught a cold?"
Xia Ji stood there, as if feeling cold, rubbing her hands and exhaling into her palms, but her bright eyes kept staring at Lin Shuhuai.
The cool evening breeze blew on Xia Ji's fair skin, lifting the hem of her floral skirt, and her long chestnut curly hair fluttered with the breeze. This scene looked particularly beautiful in the night.
After Lin Shuhuai heard Xia Ji's voice, he stopped and turned around. He looked calmly in the direction of Xia Ji and walked to Xia Ji's side.
"What's wrong?" Lin Shuhuai asked aloud, his dark eyes rolling.
"Your hands are cold. If you don't believe me... Dr. Lin, please touch her~" Xia Ji pouted, coquettishly toward Lin Shuhuai, and stretched out her white and tender hands in front of Lin Shuhuai.
Feeling the cool night breeze, Lin Shuhuai took off the suit jacket he was wearing and put it on Xia Ji.
The black suit jacket was draped over Xia Ji's body, giving Xia Ji a bit of a bird-like feeling.
Xia Ji stared at Lin Shuhuai's indifferent eyes, still shaking her hands, her red mouth pouted high, and there was a hint of pity in her tone.
A look of helplessness flashed through Lin Shuhuai's calm eyes, and he stretched out his left hand to cover it, and his warm palm immediately wrapped his slightly cold little hand.
Xia Ji's eyes darkened, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and there was a smile on her lips.
The cold little hands were clasped behind the big palm, and the fingers were gradually intertwined with Lin Shuhuai's big palm.
"The main thing is that I want to hold hands with Dr. Lin."
Xia Ji's eyes reflected a hint of cunning, and she clasped Lin Shuhuai's hand tightly, leaning her body against Lin Shuhuai's elbow.
Lin Shuhuai felt the warm fragrance of warm jade on his left hand. The sweet and lingering fragrance of rose filled the tip of his nose.
Feeling it carefully, a touch of softness touched his elbow.
Lin Shuhuai's dark eyes stared at Xia Ji's hair, as well as the action of holding his hand tightly and leaning her body against his elbow, with deep meaning in his eyes.
After a moment, his thin lips were still pursed tightly, and without saying a word, he walked into the hotel.
In the hotel box
As the door of the box was slowly pushed open, four pairs of eyes stared at the person walking in the door.
Grandpa Lin was the first to see his grandson tightly holding a girl with a delicate and beautiful face. The girl was wearing his grandson's suit jacket, and his eyes lit up.
After hearing the two people call him "Grandpa", he quickly said: "Sit down, sit down."
Xia Ji looked at the people sitting in the box, her eyes stopped on her father, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Xiang Huasheng was wearing a fancy shirt that made his beer belly look a few months older. He had a big gold watch on his wrist and a big gold chain hanging around his neck.
What was originally a good wealthy family suddenly turned into a nouveau riche.
Xia Ji calmly walked to Xiang Huasheng's side and asked in a low voice: "Dad, why did you come here wearing this?"
Xiang Huasheng was curious: "Didn't you ask me to prepare well?"
Knowing that his daughter took him to meet his future son-in-law...
He wore all his best and most expensive clothes and a big gold chain today!
Doesn't this give his daughter a lot of face?
The corners of Xia Ji's mouth twitched a few more times: "..."
If I had known earlier, she wouldn't have said it.
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