Qiao Nian walked around the car, tapped the car body with his fingers, raised his bright eyes with interest and asked him, "Can I open it and take a look at the engine?"
Ye Wangchuan threw her the car keys: "Whatever you want."
When Qiao Nian opened the hood of the car, she saw the most valuable "heart" in the sports car. She herself liked exciting cars such as sports cars and racing cars.
The Aston Martin that Ye Wangchuan had treasured in his garage for a long time attracted her interest. She began to disassemble the parts inside like an experienced driver, and she couldn't wait to take out the engine to have a look.
During this process, Qiao Nian was completely focused until someone's suppressed scream of excitement interrupted her thoughts.
"Ahh, look at that guy, so handsome!"
"Novels are true. There are indeed handsome guys in this world! I haven't seen a single handsome guy in the few days since I came to Beijing. I thought they were all in the sewers and didn't share the same earth with us."
"Where's your phone? Take it out and take a picture. We have to post it in the group so that the sisters can appreciate it together. This is the ultimate Rolls-Royce!"
Qiao Nian couldn't help but be distracted. The "Rolls-Royce" of the best? How to describe it
Before she could come to her senses, a soft little hand suddenly poked her and then retracted.
"?"
Qiao Nian raised his head and looked at the owner of the little hand.
Two innocently dressed female college students came into view. Their pink faces were rosy and their eyes were shining with excitement, like ripe peaches. One could smell the sweet fragrance they exuded.
"beautiful… "
Qiao Nian was wearing a baseball cap, revealing only her delicate outline. She was also wearing a short top, revealing her slender waist. Her jeans were tucked into Martin boots, making her legs look straight and long. She exuded a unique wildness from head to toe.
Calling her a beautiful woman really doesn't fit.
But she is indeed a girl.
Qiao Nian is always very tolerant of beautiful people and things. Without waiting for the two to speak, he took the initiative to ask, "What's the matter?"
The two girls looked at each other, and their desire overcame their shyness. They handed their phones to her and said to her shyly, "Beautiful, beautiful sister, can you take a picture for us?"
"Hmm?" Qiao Nian still didn't understand what they meant.
One of the girls pointed to the direction behind her and said with suppressed excitement: "It's the handsome guy over there. We want to be in the same frame with him. That handsome guy's legs are longer than my life!"
"… "
Qiao Nian looked back, wanting to see whose legs were so long, and saw a man approaching from the end of the street with a bouquet of flowers he had bought from somewhere.
The lights of Nanluoguxiang turned into starlight, shining on his body, casting a thin layer of velvety light on him, probably because he was feeling her gaze.
Ye Wangchuan happened to look over from a distance.
Eyes met.
Before Qiao Nian could savor the romance floating in the air, she heard the deliberately suppressed cries of the two little girls beside her.
“Ahhh—get closer! Brother’s waist is not a waist, it’s a deadly scimitar!!!”
"… "
Qiao Nian's eyes slid down and landed on his waist. His thin and narrow waist was just the right size to make people linger.
Qiao Nian's heart skipped a beat and she looked around uncontrollably for several more times until the little girl next to her called her several more times.
"elder sister?"
"Beautiful sister."
"hold head high?"
She looked away.
The two little girls' cheeks turned pink with excitement and they urged her, "He's coming over soon. Sister, can you please take a picture for us?"