Deepwater Ice

Liao Zhixia expected that Luo Fang would ask this question, so she smiled lightly, her curly hair spread out on her shoulders: "How does Miss Luo want me to answer?"

"I just want to hear your story first, Miss Liao can answer whatever she wants."

Liao Zhixia asked with a smile: "Will you tell your story to the person you met for the second time?"

Luo Fang nodded thoughtfully: "That's... ok, I didn't think carefully this time."

"You are a very interesting person." Liao Zhixia laughed, and brushed the long hair on her face.

At this moment, the waiter brought the food up, and Luo Fang found that Liao Zhixia had ordered pasta, but she just watched and didn't eat it.

"Why order if you don't like it?"

"En? Liao Zhixia was in a daze, and was interrupted by Luo Fang. He looked up at Luo Fang. Luo Fang gestured for the pasta. Liao Zhixia's face changed slightly, and then he jokingly said: "rich, self-willed, this Can you explain? "

"It seems that Ms. Liao is still a person who keeps up with the trend." Luo Fang raised his glass and looked at Liao Zhixia with a smile.

Liao Zhixia also raised his wine glass, the corners of his eyes curled up triumphantly: "I have always been a person who is at the forefront of trends." After speaking, he lightly clinked glasses with Luo Fang, his movements graceful.

Luo Fang was stunned for a moment. Liao Zhixia carried an elegant and noble temperament in every gesture. This kind of temperament cannot be pretended deliberately. Luo Fang has seen many beautiful women with temperament, but none of them are as beautiful as Liao Zhixia. , Xiao Chenshui has an aloof temperament, Manager Qi of the Gu family has a glamorous temperament, but Liao Zhixia is cold and not indifferent, giving people a comfortable feeling.Luo Fang curled his lips, and laughed at himself for his momentary nympho.

"What are you laughing at?" Liao Zhixia lightly touched the corner of his mouth with a napkin, and looked at Luo Fang curiously.

Luo Fang smiled nonchalantly: "I just didn't expect that I would be an idiot."

Liao Zhixia laughed: "Could it be me?"

Luo Fang smiled, noncommittal, and continued to eat with his head down.Short ear-length hair swayed slightly on her face, but her face was soft but gave off a sense of determination. Seeing Luo Fang pick out the celery in the minestrone soup, Liao Zhixia also asked: "Why do you order this if you don't like celery? "

Luo Fang put the celery on the edge of the plate and took a sip of the soup: "The soup is good, I like soup." Seeing Liao Zhixia's puzzled look, Luo Fang continued: "Although I don't like celery, I won't let it go because of celery. I hate this soup because of the vegetables in it. It is because of the vegetables in it that the soup has the final taste, but any kind of vegetables in it may not always go with the soup. Just like people, those who meet on the road Unforgettable people change us, but who will accompany us all the way? However, it is because of them that we are what we are today..." Luo Fang didn't know what to think of, and his voice gradually weakened down.

"You are very literary." Liao Zhixia did not deny Luo Fang's statement.

"No way, how can you survive in this circle without literature and art?" Luo Fang had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Liao Zhixia: "You don't think picky eaters are not friends, do you?"

"how come?"

Only then did Luo Fang feel relieved, and continued to drink the soup with her head down. Her knuckle fingers pinched the spoon, and between opening and closing her lips, she had already drank less than half of it.

And Liao Zhixia sat opposite her and watched her movements silently. After a while, Liao Zhixia took a sip from her goblet: "Are you like this for everyone you are interested in?"

Luo Fang's hands froze, her expression a little absent-minded, but she soon came back to her senses and said very seriously: "To be honest, you are the first person who interested me so much."

Liao Zhixia's expression clearly expressed disbelief, "Don't tell me, you haven't been in love again yet?"

"Of course, but only once..." Luo Fang lowered his voice again, laughed at himself, and squinted at Luo Fang: "Miss Liao is interested in me?"

Liao Zhixia shook her head and smiled, but continued to drink the red wine in the glass without saying a word.

"You drink very well." Luo Fang saw that Liao Zhixia had already drank his third glass of red wine, and Luo Fang also dropped the address for Liao Zhixia during the exchange.

"It's just so-so, it's made in a bar."

"Do you often go to bars?" Luo Fang looked at Liao Zhixia carefully, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't connect with the bar.

Liao Zhixia nodded: "That's right."

"I thought it was a child's game." Luo Fang laughed, and Liao Zhixia laughed too, without saying anything.

A meal ended in a neutral conversation between the two.

After dinner, the two walked out of the restaurant. Luo Fang turned up the collar of his coat. She came with those two friends. When she said goodbye, Luo Fang asked, "Where are you going later?"

Liao Zhixia froze for a moment, smiled and said, "Go to the bar," and then added, "Young people's games."

Luo Fang said sullenly, "I want to go together too." Looking at Liao Zhixia's surprised eyes, Luo Fang curled his lips: "I'm just proving that I'm not old yet."

Hearing this, Liao Zhixia laughed with a sneer, her moist lips curved into a beautiful arc: "Then let's go."

The car drove smoothly all the way, and stopped in front of the "Xi Yuan Bar". Luo Fang came out to take a look, and smiled: "This bar is really popular."

"En?" Liao Zhixia looked sideways at her, not understanding what she meant.

"Tao Tao opened it." Luo Fang simply explained.

Tao Tao not only has his own private bar, but also a profitable bar. "Xi Yuan Bar" is the biggest one among them, which means "sorrowful fate". These days, which star does not have his own business?

Liao Zhixia thought for a while, then shook her head: "I don't know." She has only been back from Italy for two months, and she doesn't know much about domestic stars.

Luo Fang smiled, didn't say much, put his hands in his coat pockets, waited for Liao Zhixia to park the car, and walked in with her.

"Here are the things you asked me to find, and they are all here." The leather bag was slowly pushed onto the table.

A pair of slender hands opened the cowhide bag, took out the contents and took a rough look at it, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, I guessed right...it's one hundred thousand." A thick paper bag was wrapped Put it on the table.

The person on the opposite side remained motionless and did not take any money.

"Why not? This is the reward you deserve."

"The chance you promised me... when will you give it to me?"

"Hehe... Don't you want the opportunity to make money? Wouldn't it be better to give it to you directly?" There was a mockery in the tone that couldn't be concealed.

A pair of petite hands gradually clenched, saying word by word: "I want opportunities for my dreams, not about money!"

"Okay, okay, hehe...then I'll give you a chance."

Li Ran sits cross-legged on the sofa and watches TV boredly. His thin body is covered with loose white short sleeves. His short chestnut hair, which has just been dyed, has a clean breath. With his handsome facial features and cute expression, Gives a little fresh feeling.

After seeing Li Ran, a producer couldn't help joking and said, "No wonder Li Ran has so many female ashes fans, such a cute butcher, I'm a girl and I also chase after her."

It's just that the producer disappeared in the film and television industry on the third day after he said this sentence. Some insiders revealed that he offended the manager of a real estate company and was directly buried.

When the door was opened, he turned his head in dissatisfaction, seeing that the person who came had thrown the pillow over, "Why did you come back?"

Jiang He's heart was softened by Li Ran's aggrieved expression, he walked over with a pillow, and rubbed Li Ran's hair with his big hand: "Grandpa suddenly asked me for something, so I chatted with him for a while, baby, miss me? "

Li Ran snorted and turned her head away, continuing to watch TV with a cute and awkward expression.

Jiang He laughed out loud, sat on the sofa, stretched out his arms to hug Li Ran, and rubbed against his neck vigorously: "En...it smells so good, isn't the shower gel used by the baby from the bathroom?"

"No, I brought it myself... Huh, I won't talk to you." Li Ran broke away from Jiang He's embrace, hugged the pillow, and when his legs moved, they rubbed against the back of Jiang He's hand, and the touch made Jiang He's fingers twitch trembled, but Li Ran didn't know it.

"Baby..." Jiang He leaned towards Li Ran, his eyes getting hotter and hotter, he stretched out his hand to take away the pillow from Li Ran's arms, touched Li Ran's leg with his palm, and curled up his lips: "I like that you are so proactive ..."

Only then did Li Ran feel the danger, "You... what are you doing... Jiang He, stay away from me... um..." But it was too late, Jiang He fell on Li Ran's body, bowed his head and kissed him deeply .

"You... you... stay away..." Li Ran said vaguely, pushing Jiang He with both hands, however, it was of no use, and instead aroused Jiang He's deeper desire to conquer.

No matter how long they have been together, the man in front of him can always arouse his desire easily.

Jiang He kissed domineeringly, and stroked Li Ran's body with both hands. Gradually, Li Ran's bath fire was also picked up by Jiang He, his chest heaved deeply, and his delicate fingers slowly moved from Jiang He's waist. down……

"Ding..." The doorbell rang unexpectedly at this moment, and the movements of the two people stopped immediately.

This is Jiang He's residence. Friends usually greet Jiang He in advance when they come, and customers don't choose to come at this time. Who the hell?

No matter who it was, Jiang He was very angry at disturbing them at this time. He tidied up his clothes and walked to the entrance. When he saw the surveillance screen, Jiang He froze. With a desperate expression, however, he quickly calmed down, walked quickly back to the living room and said to Li Ran, "Hurry up and hide upstairs, my dad is here."

Li Ran also became frightened, and quickly ran up with his clothes, but lost one of his slippers, and it was Jiang He who threw them up for him.

Jiang He tidied his clothes, took a breath, and then walked to the entrance again, opened the door for Jiang Zhenyan, and asked in pretended surprise, "Dad, why are you here?"

"It's okay, you haven't been home for several days, I'll come and see you." Jiang Zhenyan said as he walked in the door. While changing his shoes, he caught a glimpse of a pair of black and white high-top sneakers, and couldn't help but wrinkled. Frowning, he doesn't remember Jiang He wearing this style of shoes, could it be someone else's?But Jiang Zhenyan didn't show his doubts, sat on the sofa, took the tea brought by Jiang He, and asked casually, "Xiao He, do you have any guests?"

Jiang He's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Dad found out?He forced a smile on his face, "Wh... What kind of guest? Hehe... I'm the only one in the house, why do you ask me that?" Sweat dripped down his back, and Jiang He's heart almost jumped out.

"I see that your tea-making skills have improved." Jiang Zhenyan, seeing Jiang He's appearance, was even more sure that Jiang He was hiding something from him, so he replied casually.

"Uh... oh... didn't I practice this at home for myself, and I was afraid that my father would dislike it." Jiang He heaved a sigh of relief and laughed.

Jiang Zhenyan drank two sips of water, suppressed the urge to ask Jiang He, "I just came to see you, there are only three people at home, your mother, grandpa, me, and you can go home when you are not busy. Your mother said in the morning that she would is you."

Jiang He nodded: "I see, Dad."

"En." Jiang Zhenyan nodded and stood up: "Then you go to rest early, I'm going back."

Jiang He also stood up and sent Jiang Zhenyan to the door, "Dad, be careful on the road, and tell Mom that I'll be back in two days."

Jiang Zhenyan nodded and got into the car, and signaled to the driver. The driver drove out of the yard. As soon as he got on the highway, Jiang Zhenyan asked the driver to stop the car, rolled down the window and said to the bodyguard in the car behind: "You are here to secretly monitor Look at the young master, see who comes out of it tomorrow morning, and be careful not to be discovered."

"Yes."