Chapter 987 Her Ideal Type

  Or...Sneak out for a while by yourself?

  The thought that came up suddenly, I was about to move in the bottom of my heart.

  The master is not there, she is bored at home every day, so boring...

  Occasionally, only the auntie hourly worker came over and said a few words with her.

  As long as she sees people, she will probably jump up happily, because...she is so lonely.

  Watching the heroes and heroines in the TV series have fun, it seems that she is even more pitiful, and her inner thoughts become more intense.

Um! Just run out and play for a while, just for a while!

   After making this determination, Bai Youran didn't hesitate anymore, she turned off the TV directly, jumped up from the sofa, rushed back to the bedroom, and put on the little floral dress again.

  Have not yet gone out, and encountered a problem again.

  She is penniless.

  Although she doesn't go out often, she knows that she has to carry money with her when she goes out, otherwise she can't buy what she likes, and she can't buy food when she's hungry.

  In fact, she knew that there were a few pieces of red paper in the drawer of the master’s bedroom. They were called banknotes, which were the money you must bring when you went out.

  It doesn't seem good to take the owner's things casually.

  But...Who makes him speak?

  Bai Youran was also a little angry in her heart, ran into Lu Ziyao's drawer, grabbed a lot of banknotes from it, carried it into her messenger bag, and went downstairs happily.

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  With the jingle, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and the guests sitting inside looked at it, their eyes fixed on the man who had just entered the door, and could no longer move.

  A handsome and noble man...

  Lu Ziyao came to the coffee shop at the address sent by Ning Qichen, looked at it inch by inch, and then walked slowly towards a corner.

  A woman with a beautiful appearance and elegant temperament was sitting in the corner. Seeing such a handsome man approaching her, she looked straight up, so she looked up and motionless.

  Until Lu Ziyao stood opposite her and whispered, "Is it...Miss Zhou?"

  The woman recovered in an instant, and hurriedly stood up, a little panicked, "It's... it's me, you're... Mr. Lu?"

   "It's me, Miss Zhou, please sit down."

  Lu Ziyao curled his lips and smiled like a spring breeze, making the woman blush immediately and sitting in her position again.

  After all, the two talents met for the first time, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

  The woman's gaze always looked at Lu Ziyao unconsciously, seeing that he was handsome, with eyes on the bridge of his nose, and a gentle scum. Wearing a goose-yellow wool cardigan, he was more elegant in the sunlight.

  It’s hard for a man like this to keep a woman untouched.

I originally thought that Dad had found him a man in the business field. He was either fat head or big ears, or the corners of his mouth, his eyes flashed with the spirit of profit, but he did not expect that he was such a gentleman, just like a character in a novel. It happens to be her ideal type.

  Probably noticing the woman's sight, Lu Ziyao put down the coffee cup in his hand and slowly raised his head.

  In an instant, his eyes faced each other.

  The woman panicked, and immediately lowered her head and stretched out her hand to pull the hair around her ear to hide her gaffe.

  Lu Ziyao pretended that nothing happened, and asked softly, "Take the liberty to ask Miss Zhou's name."

  The woman immediately replied, "Zhou Hanhan, just call me Hanhan."

  Even so, Lu Ziyao still didn't call her name directly, and spoke very politely, "My name is Lu Ziyao, what should I call you, Miss Zhou, please feel free."

  (End of this chapter)