Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Yang Mengshan frowned, couldn't help but look up, and looked at the man carefully.

He has delicate features, wheatish skin, long eyebrows and thin lips, and his eyes are dark and dark.

He is a calm and handsome man.

Especially the black Armani suit, wrapped in his fine and long body, made him even more heroic.

Although he was lame, it didn't seem to affect his temperament and boldness.

Where did she meet this man?

Why is there a feeling of deja vu.

But she was sure that she must have never seen this man.

Such a good, handsome, and characteristic (lamp) man, she would never forget if she had ever met.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" The man was already close to her, with a faint smell of cologne.

Suddenly, Yang Mengshan's heart was suffocated suddenly, and her head was fainted by the fascinating taste.

Subconsciously, she was a step late and stared at him firmly.

The man wanted to reach out to help Yang Mengshan, but met her defensive eyes, and immediately took it back, and smiled softly: "Miss, I have no ill intentions. I just looked at you as a girl, standing on the side of the road and shed tears at night, so I wanted to ask you. Need help?"

Yang Mengshan shook his head: "No need!"

She is not a nympho. It’s not that a handsome man has never seen her. Naturally, she won’t be tempted by a man who meets for the first time or commit a nympho.

Of course, if this man stood in front of her with Gu Youli today, it would be different.

Of course, it was not because she liked that man and became tempted with this man, but because she enjoyed stealing Gu Youli's things and had a better sense of superiority than Gu Youli had ever experienced.

"Here, there are few taxis at night. You may have to wait a long time here, or you can go over there and take a taxi!" The man smiled kindly, and pointed his finger to the front right.

Yang Mengshan looked at him warily, but still did not speak.

The man smiled, did not speak, and quietly returned to his car.

At the same time, Yang Mengshan walked in the direction pointed by the man, and turned around after a few steps, the man's car had been driven away by the driver.

Yang Mengshan thought that this man was probably due to this side.

But I didn't expect to see this man again at a small banquet two days later.

It was introduced by her mother, Yang Yun.

It turned out that this man was called Ai Wenze, the son of a good friend of the Li family abroad, and now he is going back to China for development.

During the introduction, Yang Mengshan recognized at a glance that he was the man who got off the car and asked her that night.

But he seemed to have forgotten her, as if he had met for the first time.

At the end of the reception, Yang Mengshan saw that the people at the reception had left and said to Yang Yun, but Yang Yun said that he still had something to do and wanted to tell the host of the reception to let her wait.

Yang Mengshan found a secluded place and drank wine alone. She had already decided in her heart. If Yang Yun didn't come out in five minutes, she would leave first.

"Hi!" Ai Wenze's voice suddenly rang beside him.

Yang Mengshan watched him raise his eyebrows and adjusted a comfortable posture on the sofa, and said faintly: "Hi!"

Ai Wenze sat down beside her, Junyi's face, dark eyes filled with stars: "We saw it that night, remember?"

Yang Mengshan smiled and said, "Of course I remember, but I thought you didn't remember it!"