C121 The Famous Grass Has an Owner
Nan Jinshen pursed his lips and smiled. He stood tall and straight with a black umbrella in his hand. His dark eyes looked at his wife with amusement.2
Oh my god!
Su Yuyan was completely embarrassed by his look. She hurriedly pulled his hand that did not hold the umbrella and rushed into the heavy rain. As she rushed, she said, "Let's go, husband. I'm hungry. I'm going to have a big meal."
"Okay, let's go and have a big meal." Nan Jinshen held the umbrella and was pulled by the girl into the glass door of the western restaurant. Seeing the girl's blushing face, he felt a sense of happiness.
At this moment, the person he liked was right beside him. This feeling was really good.
Su Yuyan pulled Nan Jinshen through a purple door with a light purple glow and a light purple fragrance and entered a lush and verdant western courtyard.
After the heavy rain, the air was extremely fresh. In the early summer, one could vaguely hear the crisp cicadas chirping. Everything was just perfect.
The two of them slowly stepped into a century old western style building. Nan Jinshen once again returned to his usual stoic face. He followed his wife through the flower corridor formed by the Purple Vine Waterfall and arrived at the main hall of the western restaurant.
Beside the service desk, a beautiful female manager in a black uniform. When she saw that it was the boss behind the scenes, she was momentarily stunned. She immediately welcomed him warmly and greeted him respectfully, "My God, Director Nan, why are you here?"
"I brought my wife to eat. Go and make arrangements. It's still the old room. Send the menu over later. My wife wants to order -"
"Okay, okay. I'll arrange it right away."
Nan Jinshen's obsidian like eyes became more profound. He handed the black umbrella in his hand to the manager and pulled Su Yuyan upstairs. Obviously, he was very familiar with this place.
Wow, this man... is still so handsome? The female manager couldn't help but sigh. Under the contrast of the golden light in the western restaurant, Nan Jinshen's sharp and straight black figure... It was a dazzling illusion.
With his appearance that could overturn all living things and his net worth of millions of dollars, this Lord Director Nan was simply the ideal marriage partner for all the girls in Cloud City.
Unfortunately, he seemed to have an owner. He was really envious of Miss Su's luck, to actually be able to marry such an unreachable man.
The most high-end private custom-made western restaurant in Cloud City was located in this century-old building. Inside, the shadows of trees fluttered about, and the winding paths led to the underworld. Under the guidance of the restaurant manager, Su Yuyan and Nan Jinshen passed through the corridor in the front hall. They entered the back garden through the side door's antique wooden door and looked into the distance. The gentle white wall was inlaid with a colored glass window.
The main building was surrounded by blooming purple vines and radish flowers. Like a purple waterfall, it covered the thick branches of the coiling dragon and kept flowing to the bottom of one's heart.
Nan Jinshen suddenly stopped at the corner of the corridor. He folded a purple flower from the vines by the wall and gently inserted it into the hair of his wife.
In an instant, the long hair of the red dressed girl that was scattered down, with this fresh and lively purple embellishment, made her look even more delicate and cute.
When Su Yuyan saw Nan Jinshen's sudden and intimate action, her small face immediately turned red. She looked at Nan Jinshen and softly asked, "Hubby, do I look good?"
"Yes."
Nan Jinshen saw that the girl's black seaweed curly hair was slightly wet by the rain. Her delicate and pretty face looked even fairer because of the cold and humid air. He held her ten fingers tightly and smiled. Her dark and bottomless eyes sparkled with an intoxicating light.
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