Seeing the real person Kuang Lanjie, Xue Xue had a new understanding of the adjective "beautiful and indescribable".
At the same time, she also understood that no matter how Yi Shengxiong was born, if he could be seen by Kuang Lanjie when he was young, he would definitely be a handsome guy, but most of Yi Lang's outstanding appearance was inherited from his mother.
Especially the pair of identical peach eyes.
"Brows are frowning in spring mountains, and eyes are frowning in autumn waters."
It turns out that there really is such a moving charm in the world.
Ruthlessness is better than passion, passion begets ruthlessness, and in the blink of an eye, beautiful eyes look forward to Xi, and hope to shine.
And the curved arc of the deep eyelid folds is like an invisible hook, which easily hooks into the softest corner of the heart.
No wonder Yi Shengxiong fell in love with the name "Kang Lanjie" with just one glance.
It is no wonder that when women reach middle age, there are still countless true and false romantic affairs circulating. She is like a butterfly, dancing gracefully, picking sweet and attractive nectar everywhere, but she is unwilling to fold her wings and stop in the fragrant spring.
After all, as long as Kuang Lanjie thought about it, probably no one could escape from her palm.
Even Xue Xue, as a woman, couldn't hold back the moment she saw each other, she only felt dry mouth and heart pounding... let alone a man.
Kuang Lanjie, who was sitting behind the desk, saw Xue Xue coming, closed the document folder, and got up.
The woman is estimated to be one meter seventy-five in height, and the tailored tailor-made suit shows the advantages of her figure incisively and vividly. The front is convex and the back is curved, graceful and graceful, even if she is as confident as Xue Xue, she is a bit ashamed.
Kuang Lanjie was over half a hundred years old, yet she was still able to maintain such a perfect posture, which was really embarrassing.
"Are you Xue Zhiyou?"
Kuang Lanjie walked around and stood in front of her, leaning against the table with her lower body, folded her arms around her chest, and looked at Xue Xue without hesitation.
His sharp eyes were like a built-in scanner, which carefully scanned her from head to toe, even in the details.
After the initial nervousness passed, Xue Xue gradually calmed down.
When Kuang Lanjie fixed his gaze on her face, Xue Xue looked at the other party with a frank look.
A trace of interest flashed across the woman's eyes that were very similar to Yi Lang's.
"It's okay." After a long while, Kuang Lanjie commented on Xue Xue: "Although she looks ordinary... there is something."
Xue Zhiyou is indeed not the kind of beauty who is radiant and bright, but her oval face, willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, Qiong nose and cherry lips are all in the right position. , a beautiful woman who never gets tired of seeing.
However, considering Lanjie's own conditions, she said that Xue Zhiyou was ordinary, which might be a compliment.
Thinking of this, Xue Xue suddenly felt at ease.
Kuang Lanjie was taken aback by her attitude.
The bad impression that was preconceived at the beginning has also improved somewhat.
So, she pushed her chin and pointed to the reception room next to the office.
"Go there and talk."
"When did you and Yi Lang start talking?"
"... More than half a year ago."
"That's when we met, right? I heard Chen Wenhua say that you only met my stupid son who was drugged because you happened to save him." Kuang Lanjie smiled. "And then switch to a relationship with a contracted gun buddy?"
Xue Xue choked.
She didn't expect that Chen Wenhua would blow up her old bottom.
After scolding each other in her heart, Xue Xue simply broke the pot.
"Yes, I saved your silly son."
Xue Xue bit the word "silly son" a little harder, and noticed this detail, a faint smile appeared in Kuang Lanjie's eyes.
Seeing that the woman didn't speak, Xue Xue knew that she was waiting for her to explain clearly.
"Because I like him, I seized this opportunity, I proposed that we can continue the relationship of bedding, and if he is worried, we can make a contract."
The narrative is smooth and there are no unnecessary pauses in the middle. Xue Xue feels like a robot.
No emotion.
Kuang Lanjie nodded in understanding.
"So you guys became gun buddies? My son is really interesting."
Xue Xue didn't like Kuang Lanjie's use of the word "friend with guns" to define her past relationship with Yi Lang, especially the frivolous tone, but she also understood that now is not the time to be rigid about it.
So she continued: "We really confirm the relationship, not at a precise point in time, but over a period of time, that is, recently."
Xue Xue looked at Kuang Lanjie.
"I think you should be very clear about the specific situation, right?"
The atmosphere changed instantly.
Just like Lan Jie's face.
She pressed down the end of her eyes, and the aura that had been in the upper position for a long time burst out immediately, her sharp eyes were like reality, and she shot straight in front of Xue Xue and then stopped.
Dismounting is full of meaning.
Kuang Lanjie has never been a person who likes to be around the bush. She felt unhappy in her heart. What she chose not to cover up with euphemism, but to ask questions and confront the other party directly.
"Are you accusing me?"
The woman's tone is bad.
If it was someone else, he might have to back down.
But retreating is obviously not in Xue Xue's options.
"I don't dare to accuse you, and I have no position to accuse you." After a pause, Xue Xue said softly: "As Yi Lang's girlfriend, someone who wants to spend a lifetime with Yi Lang in the future, what about your past actions? So, I just feel sorry."
"At the same time of regret, there is also joy."
Xue Xue smiled.
"Fortunately, Yi Lang is a completely different person from you."
These words were too straightforward, and the smile in Kuang Lanjie's eyes finally disappeared completely. She stared blankly at Xue Xue as if she was staring at the enemy.
Xue Xue's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, so Kuang Lanjie couldn't find a suitable reason even if he wanted to get angry for a while.
However…
"It's really easy for you to speak." Turning her head, the woman looked at her pitifully with the eyes of someone who had come over. "For a lifetime? How old are you now, you dare to talk about it for a lifetime?"