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Chapter Seven Weekend Shopping 2

Walking out of the department store, on the busy street, the dense leaves cast shade. He looked at the items on the list seriously and said gently: "Do you think the balloons on the day of the commemoration should be mainly blue or red?

If balloons are used as shooting targets... the blue balloon will be relatively difficult to shoot... because red is brighter than blue, and the shooter's eyes are more sensitive to it..."

At this moment, surrounded by a group of people in black, a young man as cold as an iceberg appeared in the middle of them wearing a pure white coat. The interweaving of white and black undoubtedly highlighted the young man's noble status.

How could there be such an exquisite looking person in the world?

His eyes are as dark as the night, and there are five parts indifference, three parts alienation, and two parts evil in his eyes. His light red lips are as soft and beautiful as cherry blossoms. His neat and handsome short hair has a fine velvety luster. He is tall and handsome.

His figure, his slender and powerful thighs were wrapped in elegant white trousers, and his whole body exuded not only coldness, but also coldness. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked elegantly and lazily, but more like he was running away.

He was as unruly as a horse, without the slightest smile on his lips.

Such a beautiful young man undoubtedly attracted whispers from passers-by. The noisy world became quiet due to his arrival, and everyone had a deep fear of him in their hearts.

As he passed in front of me, his unblinking gaze suddenly shifted to mine, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Between the alternating electric light and flint——

It was as if I was bewitched, so I didn't dare to move my steps, and my breathing became cautious, for fear that I might make him angry if I wasn't careful.

He slowly withdrew his gaze, his eyes were dark, like a bottomless lake.

Sudden!

There was a sharp brake sound on the road, and a flamboyant Lamborghini Hermès sports car stopped in the middle of the road. The traffic was paralyzed for a moment, but no traffic policeman rushed forward to stop it.

The people in the sports car got off and bowed respectfully to him. The young man took the keys and jumped into the car, started the car and drove away. The remaining men in black watched him leave and got into other cars to follow.

later.
Chapter completed!
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