Chapter 987 Her Ideal Type

How about... sneaking out to play for a while?

The idea suddenly popped up in her heart.

The master was not at home, and she was bored at home every day...

Occasionally, only the hourly worker came to chat with her.

Even if she saw someone, she would probably jump for joy, because... she was too lonely.

Seeing the male and female protagonists in the TV series having fun, she looked even more pitiful, and her inner thoughts became more and more intense.

Well! Just run out and play for a while, just for a while!

After making this decision, Bai Youran no longer hesitated, turned off the TV directly, jumped up from the sofa, ran back to the bedroom, and put on the small floral dress again.

Before going out, she encountered another problem.

She was penniless.

Although she didn't go out often, she knew that she had to carry money with her when she went out, otherwise she couldn't buy what she liked, and she couldn't buy food when she was hungry.

In fact, she knew that there were a few pieces of red paper in the drawer of the master's bedroom, called banknotes, which were the money she had to bring when she went out.

It didn't seem good to take the master's things casually.

But... who told him not to keep his word!

Bai Youran was a little angry, so she ran into Lu Ziyao's drawer, grabbed a handful of banknotes from it, put them in her crossbody bag, and then went downstairs happily.

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With a ding-dong sound, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open. The guests sitting inside looked in the direction of the sound, and their eyes were fixed on the man who had just entered the door, and they could not move a bit.

Such a handsome and noble man...

Lu Ziyao came to the coffee shop according to the address sent by Ning Qichen, looked at it inch by inch, and then took a step and walked slowly towards a corner.

A beautiful and elegant woman was sitting in the corner. Seeing such a handsome man approaching her, she stared straight at him, and then raised her head and did not move.

Until Lu Ziyao stood opposite her and whispered, "Is it... Miss Zhou?"

The woman came back to her senses instantly, stood up hurriedly, and said in a panic, "Yes... it's me, you are... Mr. Lu?"

"It's me, Miss Zhou, please sit down."

Lu Ziyao curled his lips and smiled like a spring breeze, making the woman blush and sit back in her seat.

After all, it was the first time for the two to meet, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The woman's eyes always unconsciously looked at Lu Ziyao, seeing that he was handsome, with glasses on his nose, and looked like a gentleman. He was wearing a goose yellow wool cardigan, and under the sunlight, his temperament was more elegant.

It's hard for a woman not to be tempted by such a man.

I originally thought that her father had found a man in the business world for her, either fat and big-eared, or with a mercenary mouth, and his eyes were shining with interests, but she didn't expect that he was such a gentle man, like a character in a novel, just her ideal type.

Perhaps sensing the woman's gaze, Lu Ziyao put down the coffee cup in his hand and slowly raised his head.

Instantly, their eyes met.

The woman panicked and immediately lowered her head, reaching out to hold the hair by her ears to cover up her gaffe.

Lu Ziyao pretended nothing had happened and asked softly, "Excuse me, Miss Zhou's name."

The woman immediately replied, "Zhou Hanhan, you can just call me Hanhan."

Even so, Lu Ziyao still didn't call her by her name, and said very politely, "My name is Lu Ziyao, you can call me whatever you want, Miss Zhou."