947: C947 Good Man

C947 Good Man

"How do you know he's a good man? He just looks good. "1

"A good appearance is one of the conditions a good man should have!" Zhao Quan expressed seriously.

Bai Youyou did not agree or deny it. She was pushed two more steps by Zhao Quan. Zhao Quan whispered behind her, "Many women have their eyes on him. Did you see that? If you don't go now, someone will beat you to it!"

"Why would I go?"

"Let's chat. Go and arouse his interest and slowly chat with him. Go, go, go. "

Zhao Quan was like an old daughter in the family, an adult who was worried about her daughter's marriage. Her mind was full of Bai Youyou's future life, and she wanted to find a good man for her.

After being pushed two more steps, Bai Youyou pulled Zhao Quan's hand away. She could only say that she went to find someone to chat with. Only then did Zhao Quan let her go. He only stared at Bai Youyou as she walked towards that man.

The man held a red wine cup in his hand and lightly shook it. His thin lips were scarlet. The mask that he wore also showed how deep his eyes were.

Bai Youyou looked back three times with each step. Every time she looked back, she would meet Zhao Quan's burning gaze. She could only obediently walk in front of the man.

The man was about 1. 85 meters and was very tall. He was almost a head taller than her. Bai Youyou held the goblet and a clear female voice sounded in the mixed music.

"Hello. " She felt embarrassed. If it was business, it would be fine. If there was no proper business, she could talk to someone. . .

She looked up and saw the pair of black eyes. Her heart sank. This pair of eyes really resembled. . . Ye Mingchen.

The man's voice was unexpectedly gentle and gentle. "Hello. "

"Yes, I am. "

Bai Youyou had nothing else to say. She simply stood in front of the man and counted silently in her heart. When she finished counting, she would come in front of Zhao Quan and tell him that this man did not like her and let her go.

After thinking about it, Bai Youyou curled her lips and turned her body sideways to look behind the man. She wanted him to think that she was not here to find him.

"What are you looking at?" A male voice sounded from above his head.

Bai Youyou looked up and saw that the man was standing beside her. He curiously looked in the direction she was looking at.

She could not say that she was looking blindly, so she politely said, "There seems to be a lot of dessert over there. "

The man also looked. "Yes, there are a lot of desserts. It is said that it was made by a famous overseas dessert master, Mr. Smith. We can also let him make desserts on the spot. Do you want to try it?"

"Yes. . . " Bai Youyou was indeed interested in dessert. She had heard of Mr. Smith before. He was a top overseas dessert master and the Queen of Yin Country had to make an appointment even if she wanted to. He actually came to this inconspicuous ball to make desserts on the spot.

She walked slowly and walked to the long table. Only then did she clearly see how beautiful and cute the dessert on the table was. Not only was it beautiful, but it also made people especially hungry.

"Mr. Smith is over there. "

The man pointed in a direction and Bai Youyou immediately looked over. The only person here who did not wear a mask was Mr. Smith who wore a white chef uniform and a white tall hat.

Mr. Smith was a blonde foreigner and was in his middle age. However, he maintained himself well and looked to be in his thirties. In front of him was a long table with desserts and ingredients on it.

In fact, the ball had specially formed a square for him. Inside stood Smith alone. Many people were standing outside, looking curiously at the dessert made by Smith.

They had all heard of the name of this top dessert master.

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