This year's Christmas was exceptionally cold, and the fine snow added a bit of chill. Before going out, Su Xingchen deliberately changed into a pure white seahorse hair sweater. Then she put on a loose-fitting coat and went out.
The driver's master was already waiting for her in the car. When she drove the door and sat in, Su's mother stood in front of the villa and said, "Come back at the end."
"Okay. Mom."
Su Xingchen dealt with it. Closed the car door. After the car started, she sat in the back seat bored and turned on the phone, staring at the contact "Fu Ning" column for a long time.
It wasn't until the phone automatically turned off the screen that she retracted her gaze and leaned her head on the car window glass, revealing a white neck.
She didn't know how to break up with Fu Ning.
After arriving at the agreed place, Su Xingchen walked into the coffee shop.
Sure enough, she saw Fu Ning who didn't match the lazy atmosphere of this petty bourgeoisie at all.
Sitting in the cafe are mostly white-collar workers with delicate makeup, wearing professional suits and stepping on leather boots. There are more or less such famous brands on her body.
Fu Ning dressed casually.
The upper body is a very simple white down jacket, and the slender and straight legs are wrapped in a pair of black jeans. A pair of white sneakers on the feet.
The most contradictory thing is that she is even more attractive than these heavily armed white-collar workers.
She just sat quietly by the window, tilted her head, and stared outside through the glass wall. There was an alienated and deserted temperament all over his body.
"Have you waited for a long time?"
Su Xingchen took a seat opposite her.
After seeing her, the indifference in Fu Ning's eyes disappeared as if the snow was melted, and an imperceptible smile emerged.
Fu Ning's appearance is not as exquisite and beautiful as Su Xingchen.
Su Xingchen looks like a doll that can be broken by a bomb, and he has a sweet and delicate body that has been cared for and grown up.
Fu Ning's face was very pale. Looking at the five sense organs alone, he couldn't talk about what a peerless beauty, but revealed a kind of alienated and noble temperament.
The most intriguing thing is her eyes, the kind of indifferent look that seems to be able to see everything.
There is a very evil "quiet" aura on her body, which makes people unable to guess her thoughts, and she can be very calm in her life.
She said: "It didn't take long."
Fu Ning's phone rang suddenly, and she reached out her hand to open the screen, and tapped the screen twice with a slender, white finger. Then quickly turned off the phone.
Su Xingchen didn't know how to break up with her.
Su Xingchen pointedly looked at the phone she had turned off and said, "Did someone look for you just now?"
Fu Ning: "Well, about the club."
Su Xingchen vaguely knew that Fu Ning had joined a ski club. She guessed that Fu Ning's profession might be a skier, maybe it's the kind that is not very famous.
If an athlete is famous, he can still attract money. But those who are not well-known can only live by the support of their feelings and dreams.
"Did you go to the game again a while ago?"
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