The eldest son of the Returned Group × temporarily transferred assistant
Elegant and handsome attack × cool beauty
Two people who are extremely rational, rational, realistic, smart, but extremely lacking in emotion.
Is it a natural match, or is it a battle of reason.
Be in deep love, or try each other.
Is it your attempt, or is it my game.
Once you fall in love, it's hard to get out
Are you the winner or am I the winner?
The two of them looked at each other, and they could see clearly in an instant because Ling Ximu had not seen it because he lowered his head.
The man has sharp edges and three-dimensional facial features, a pair of standard Chinese classical beauty red phoenix eyes, a straight nose that matches the facial features at just the right angle, and thin lips, giving the man a heroic and steady look.
Ling Ximu, who never judged books by their appearance, felt vaguely in his heart after looking at him. This man was very capable and not a so-called young master.
Thinking of this, he still maintained his usual deep and serious eyes, silently looking away from each other, and continued to look at the directors who were still chatting enthusiastically.
But Xin Shujun and Ling Ximu didn't look away after looking at each other.
First, I was amazed by his appearance for several seconds, and then I slowly began to admire this beautiful young man.
She has extremely delicate facial features, especially a pair of peach blossom eyes, which are particularly beautiful, but the color of her peach blossom eyes is too deep, and her beautiful face is full of coldness and seriousness.
Her tender white skin glowed pink under the sunlight outside the window.
White casual shirt, black casual trousers, thick short broken hair
Standing in front of the window, she looks like a beautiful boy's painting.
"Hey... No matter what the reason is, this time I... Want to follow my heart..." Xin Shujun murmured with a smile.
Then he put away his smile and looked seriously at the stunning pair of fox eyes opposite him.
"Ximu, I would like to add a word in front of my relationship with you, okay?"
Ling Ximu was a little overwhelmed by Xin Shujun's sudden seriousness, and his originally blushing face turned even redder.
Xin Shujun looked at Ling Ximu's blushing face and evasive eyes because of shyness, and said softly and firmly
"Hmm? How is your boyfriend?"
Ling Ximu panicked when he heard Xin Shujun's confession.
Intention: Destined