Good Morning, Mr. President!

Seven Hundred and Ninety-Three: It’s You (2)

"Okay, it's getting late. You guys need to tidy up and get ready to get off work."

As a voice sounded, a familiar figure appeared in the gallery. Through the thick glass wall, Yu An could only see a hint of his back.

However, that silhouette gave him a violent impact.

This...even the back looks so similar? !

"Boss, I'm so sorry today."

"Isn't it resolved successfully?" There was no blame in the woman's tone. She suddenly turned around and lowered her head to arrange the paintings placed aside.

Yu An stared at that face, staring hard, as if he was afraid that he had seen the wrong thing, so he simply took out the telescope.

Depend on!

How the hell does this look the same as Nalan? It's obviously her Bai Suye! Playing charlatan? !

After watching for a long time, Yu An finally put away the binoculars and immediately drove back to the birthday party. Very good! As long as Bai Suye is there, I won't be afraid of night owls and won't want to do the surgery.

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"Boss, it seems like someone was staring at you in that car just now, and he was also holding a telescope." The clerk looked out and reported to the boss.

Bai Suye glanced out the window and could only see two red taillights left behind after rushing into the night. She smiled and said, "Well, I saw it too. It's okay, that's an old friend."

"Why didn't my old friend come in to sit down?"

"It will come. Sooner or later."

The clerk didn't quite understand what she said, but he didn't ask any more questions. He simply tidied up the store and left with his bag.

The lights in the gallery gradually went out. Bai Suye locked the door and walked slowly into the night.

This city is gradually getting warmer.

The branches on the street gradually sprouted new green buds. She enjoyed walking under the trees and took a deep breath of fresh air. She felt that she was in an indescribably good mood.

In the city where he is, even the air is so beautiful...

Night owl...

I am back again……

This time,

I will never leave you again...

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Two days later.

The art class is very lively.

In the past ten years, Bai Suye almost gave up painting. But now that she is picking up her pen again, taking classes, and feeling the peace and beauty of art, she feels that her mood is extremely open and comfortable.

"Susu, let's have dinner together tonight." Qingqing's classmate sitting next to her warmly invited her.

Before Bai Suye could speak, Qingqing lowered her voice and said, "You don't have a boyfriend yet, right?"

"how?"

The other party's eyes glanced behind Bai Suye, "You know that little guy behind you, right? He's embarrassed to invite you, so he asked me to talk to you for him. Anyway, you don't have a boyfriend, so just go and eat~ I I’ll go with you.”

Bai Suye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Classmate Qingqing, you also know that he is a young kid. He is only 22 years old. Do you think he is suitable for me?"

"It's quite suitable. Aren't you only 24 or 25? You're not much older."

Bai Suye pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I'm very happy when you say that, but believe me, I'm much older than him."

The other party made a 'cut' sound and said, "You're just teasing me! It's too big. Who are you bluffing?"

Anyway, she looks very young, especially in this outfit, she is no different from a college student.

Bai Suye smiled, sketched on the drawing board with a pen, and replied: "You two can go have dinner. If I really go, I'm afraid my boyfriend will be unhappy."

"What did you say?" The light voice did not lower down, "You have a boyfriend?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned towards the two of them. Behind them, Xiao Xianrou looked disappointed. Bai Suye's attention was only focused on the watercolor painting in front of her, while she replied lightly, "Well, I do have a boyfriend."

"...Okay. It seems that the hearts of boys in our class are about to be broken. But what is your boyfriend like? Bring him over to us someday!"

The light words made Bai Suye's painting pause for a moment.

She didn't answer, just glanced sideways at her cell phone that she had put aside. Ever since Yu An came that day, she never got the number she wanted. I originally thought that Ye Xiao would call me.

Well, it's been two days. If he didn't call again, she would have no choice but to call him.

"Students, class is about to begin. Today's sketch class is about drawing characters, everyone must work hard." At this moment, the sketch teacher came in from outside.

Bai Suye came back to his senses, put away his watercolors, and took pencils and sketchbooks.

I could only hear a heated discussion among the classmates.

"Did you hear about it? Today's drawing class is one-on-one! Each person has a model! And, the most exciting thing is, I heard that the school has brought super male models this time! They all have amazing figures and looks. That kind of thing.”

"Is it true? That's just hearsay!"

"Really. I just came back from going to the bathroom and I ran into those beautiful men!"

"Are there any beauties? Aren't they all men?"

"Yes, they are all men."

"Fuck!" The male classmate complained and regretted, "No, we have to protest. You women can't take all the benefits."

"Quiet! Everyone, be quiet!" The teacher patted the podium, "I know everyone is very excited now and must want to see our models right away. Then we welcome everyone in now."

The teacher's words fell, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

People came in one after another, making the young girls cheer enthusiastically. Bai Suye envied them. They were young and frivolous. They were loyal to their own hearts in everything they did and said without having to worry too much.

While she was thinking about it, a figure came in at the end, making her startled.

Totally stunned.

Then, almost all the eyes of the audience were focused on the last man.

All the male models in front are indeed good-looking and have good figures. However, when the last man stepped in, the intimidating aura radiating from his body instantly overshadowed those in front of him.

That restrained, calm, and aloof kingly aura cannot be matched by a good-looking face.

The appearance of such a man in their classroom would have caused screams.

But……

Some people, with their faces that have a freezing effect, have the ability to make people dare not scream or speak at will.

The originally enthusiastic young girl suddenly became more reserved. Everyone lowered their heads and whispered to each other, looking at the man with shy and obsessed eyes from time to time.

"Su Su, that man at the end is so cool! Do you think he looks familiar? Is he a popular model?" Qing Qing leaned her head over and asked her in a low voice.

look familiar?

Night Owl, don’t you look familiar?

She looked up at the man with a half-smile, and his eyes were also looking towards her.

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