C9 Angel's eyes

The woman was in her twenties, dressed in fashionable black and wearing red high-heeled sandals. Her hair was tied up and tied into a knot on top of her head. She wore a golden earring on each ear. Her snow-white skin was translucent and her figure was tall and delicate. She exuded an enchanting aura. So graceful, so luxurious. It was as if he had absorbed all the light in the world into his body. Just a casual glance was enough to topple all living things.

When Huang Xing was feeling depressed, he was rarely interested in women, even beauties that could cause the downfall of nations. But today, he felt like he was possessed. The moment he saw this woman, his originally depressed and dispirited mood immediately became spirited. He was so shocked that he almost trembled. But in reality, he had always felt that this woman looked familiar.

The woman got out of a Volkswagen and came face to face with him. That sound was really pleasant to hear, as if it was accompanied by a beautiful melody, causing the ground to feel extremely comfortable.

The sweet smell became clearer and clearer. Huang Xing stared at the woman as if he had been bewitched by a spell, afraid that they would never meet again. What kind of woman was this? No matter how beautiful the language was, it could not describe her nobility and beauty. No matter how professional a photographer was, he could not record a thousandth of her beauty.

He had always thought that only his own wife, Zhao Xiaoran, could be called a devastatingly beautiful woman. Ever since he had been together with Zhao Xiaoran, he had felt that all the beautiful women around him had lost their luster. Until this woman reappeared in his world with another posture.

When the woman almost brushed past him, he felt a strong sense of loss. He really wanted to keep staring at the woman, but he was worried that his gaze would hurt this woman who could be called an angel.

In this short period of time, the loss and pain in Huang Xing's life had been minimized. At least, in this short period of ten seconds, it was destined to shock his entire life.

Only, Huang Xing had never expected that a woman would turn around for her.

He was certain that it was the legendary smile that came back to him.

That one glance was enough to form a new space and time, and that one glance was enough to turn the world upside down.

Huang Xing never thought that the woman would look back at him. Even more so, he never expected her to turn around and stand in front of him.

At this moment, Huang Xing's heart was thumping hard; at this moment, Huang Xing's brain was suddenly filled with blood; at this moment, Huang Xing also remembered some memory fragments that had been diluted by time. The laughter of a woman was the laughter of an angel. The warm spring breeze illuminated the earth. It was her! It was her! The woman who had given him a free box of food at the Gindelli fast food!

There was a woman who, when you saw her for the first time, felt beautiful. There was a woman who, when you saw her for the first time, felt beautiful for the second time, felt unforgettable for the rest of your life. There was a woman who, when you saw her for the first time, felt beautiful for the second time, felt okay for the second time, and a woman who, when you saw her for the third time, felt that there was a serious problem with your eyesight. The woman in front of Huang Xing was obviously the third type.

Huang Xing had never been so nervous in front of a woman before. He did not dare to look straight into his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would notice a trace of his vulgarity. Until the woman spoke first. It's you?

Huang Xing felt a burst of heat on his face, and replied unnaturally: It's me. So, what a coincidence, you, how could you be here?

The woman smiled, revealing her white, angelic teeth. I work up there and have just returned from a business trip.

Huang Xing was startled: You also work in this building?

The woman was surprised: Yes, Xin Fen Corporation. What are you doing here?

Huang Xing couldn't help but click his tongue. He really couldn't guess what kind of role this woman would play in Xin Feng company. Operator? The shop assistant did not have a noble temperament like hers. Manager? Huang Xing checked out all the managers in the company, none of them seemed to be on a business trip, so who the hell was she?

The lady saw that Huang Xing was hesitating, and said: "Since we met them here, why don't we go up and take a seat?

Huang Xing really wanted to nod his head, but he felt that it was just a woman's polite words, so he refused: No need. However, I still owe you a meal. I'll definitely return it to you another day!

The woman giggled, her chest trembling slightly from the laughter. Huang Xing had hinted at himself ten thousand times that he should not give birth to evil thoughts, which would only tarnish this woman's reputation. But he couldn't control his brain. It was a mistake for such a woman to appear in the world. She could make any man lose his self-control.

The woman said, All right! But you haven't told me what you do.

Huang Xing stammered for a long time before he could finally speak the truth. Only, I was just … fired!

Huang Xing regretted his words the moment he said it. He secretly cursed himself for not finding a nicer word, such as' quitting ', such as' resigning ', or even mocking himself by saying that he had been fired, as it was much more pleasing to listen to than the word' fired '.

Astonishment flashed across the woman's face as she frowned slightly. But suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and said to Huang Xing: Then we're colleagues! I want you to treat me to a meal now, okay?

Huang Xing was startled, thinking, no need to be in such a hurry? He only had a few dozen yuan left in his wallet. What would he treat her to? This woman's wish was good, and he wanted to fulfill it. But the problem was that now, even if Huang Xing were to slap his face swollen, he would not be able to keep up with the fatty. Unless, of course, she paid for his treat.

But something drove him, and he nodded.

To nod, to regret; to not nod, perhaps more regret.

At most, when he paid the bill, he would point to his head and ask the owner: "Is this head enough to pay the bill?"

Just like that, Huang Xing inexplicably brought this unfathomable woman to a strange hotel, and ordered a few strange dishes.

The woman giggled and ordered more beers. Huang Xing thought, he nodded his head, no matter what, he would have to spend a lot today, it would be more satisfying if he exceeded it. Suddenly, as if he had seen the world before, Huang Xing comforted himself for no reason.

The dishes and wine were served, the two raised their cups and drank together.

Miraculously, even until now, they still did not know each other's names.

Maybe Huang Xing had only seen her as a mysterious colleague, but she had also seen him as a pitiful person who had been fired?

If it was said that he would encounter such a woman everyday after being fired, Huang Xing would rather be fired everyday.

To be exact, Huang Xing had really messed up his mind this time. He felt as if all of this was real and illusory. If the peerless beauty in front of him was a character in reality, how could she be so perfect like an angel? If she was just an angel from his dream, then how could she be so clear and transparent?

However, as he saw the food on the table slowly being consumed and the time to settle the bill getting closer and closer, Huang Xing could not help but secretly complain in his heart. How could he do such a ridiculous thing? He obviously didn't have any money in his pocket, but he still insisted on making a face to make a fatty out of himself.

In his haste, Huang Xing thought of Ouyang Mengjiao. Therefore, although he said that he wanted to go to the toilet, he still called Ouyang Mengjiao for help.

As a result, Huang Xing's heart could be considered to be slightly more at ease.

He tried to find the courage to ask for the woman's name, but he felt that it was too abrupt and he didn't know how to begin. He was not an introverted person, but in front of this woman, he felt that he was extremely insignificant, to the point that he could not even exercise his most basic right to speak.

A few minutes later, Ouyang Mengjiao rushed over on her invincible Wind Fire Wheel. Upon entering the door, she saw Huang Xing's sorry state, so she simply raised a few hundred yuan bills and waved them in her hands, as if she was telling him: This lady is here to save you!

Seeing that his savior had arrived, Huang Xing was excited, thinking that he should at least not lose face in front of this woman.

But he immediately frowned. The money had been delivered, but how was he going to get it? After all, he couldn't stand up and majestically walk to the door to ask Ouyang Mengjiao for the money, right?

For a moment, Huang Xing couldn't help but feel somewhat conflicted in his heart.