The destination is a high-end club.
When getting off the car, the night wind blew over, puffing up Ji Xing's shirt and skirt, and she couldn't help shivering.
Han Ting noticed it and asked, "Are you cold?"
"Not bad." Ji Xing hesitated, and she could only endure the cold. She wanted to look beautiful today, so she didn't wear much.
She was still standing there stupidly, and he put his hand on her shoulder and gently pushed her to the wind shelter. She moved over and saw Han Ting walked back to the car, opened the car door and looked for something inside, but didn't find it in the end.
He lowered his voice and asked the driver, "Where is the spare suit in the car?"
"It was covered with dust, and Mr. Tang took it to the laundry."
Han Ting closed the car door, strode over, and said, "Go in first."
He opened the glass door, blocked the wind for her, sent her in, and reminded her, "It's autumn now, and the temperature difference between day and night is big. Remember to bring a coat when you go out in the future."
"Oh." She replied vaguely.
As soon as she entered, the place was empty. There was only a huge staircase covered with red carpet on the first floor, which led to the second floor.
Going up to the second floor, it was suddenly open and magnificent. The surroundings were decorated like a palace, with crystal chandeliers, glass walls, bright lights, and people.
The girls in short shirts and short skirts were more beautiful than each other, and their white legs were like lotus roots swaying in the lotus pond. The male waiters in suits and leather shoes were also fair and handsome. They smiled at her and were polite, like a spring breeze.
Ji Xing understood what this place was all at once. She had heard of it, but never had the opportunity to see it. It was quite rare to take a look at it today.
The melancholy and sadness in her heart were temporarily thrown behind her.
Han Ting saw her looking around, as if everything could attract her attention.
The vague worry a moment ago had dissipated from her eyes. He felt a little relieved. She is an optimistic person with a strong curiosity. Perhaps because of this, she has a strong self-healing ability and always maintains that cheerful and stubborn character.
"Boss Han, do you come here often?" Ji Xing asked.
"Occasionally." Han Ting answered, and was about to say something when he found that her eyebrows flew up, with an "I know" look on her face, deliberately asking about his private life to watch the fun.
"What are you thinking about?" He glanced at her lightly.
She stared and lied: "Nothing."
Han Ting said: "I don't have the time."
Ji Xing pretended not to understand, and continued obediently: "What do you do if you don't have the time?"
Han Ting: "..." He frowned, "Tsk."
She immediately retracted her neck, and now she was completely well behaved.
Han Ting looked at her a few times with a reprimand, and his eyes moved to the front.
Walking into the spacious and shining elevator hall, the elevator door opened, and Xiao Yixiao came down to pick up Han Ting. Just in time, he put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Let me tell you a few words first..."
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As Beautiful As Beijing / As Beautiful As You
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