Peninsula Platinum Era

Chapter 191 Boyfriend (Please Subscribe)
"Could she be going to see her boyfriend? She's dressed so beautifully."

Watching this girl take off the curlers from her head and fiddle with them in front of the mirror, her outfit today seemed particularly eye-catching. It was a gentle style that she rarely wore. Underneath the beige cardigan were fitted black trousers, and her long legs were dazzling.

"I don't have a boyfriend, unnie, you're really joking. But the captain has been sneaking out a lot lately, I wonder what he's up to, maybe he's dating someone."

An'an quickly tried to shift the blame, thinking that if Xiao Yuan found out she was having dinner with Director Chen, she would be incredibly jealous, probably even turning on her.

Being targeted by that guy won't do you any good. Even Director Chen won't turn his back on Xiaoyuan, so you have to play it safe and not get carried away by trivial matters.

It just so happens that Captain Eunbi has been dressing up extravagantly these past few days. At 26, she's at the peak of her life as a woman, so it's normal for her to be in a relationship. As for dragging the group down, that's just wishful thinking, since the group only has a few months left.

Therefore, in conclusion, with the group having fewer activities and more free time, it wouldn't be a problem for Captain Eunbi to manage her time for a relationship. An An thinks her speculation is very reasonable.

"Eunbi unnie? Um... wanna date?"

Minju's face turned somewhat bitter. He knew some of the inside story; this unnie probably wasn't in a relationship, since Director Chen allowed her to date.

If they are really dating, it would indicate an even bigger problem. It's unfair to the guy if Eunbi is dating under these circumstances, since Eunbi and Director Chen have a complicated and messy relationship.

So, based on my own judgment, Eunbi unnie isn't that kind of person at all, so there's a very high probability she went to find Madoka's oppa, so thank goodness. Yeah, right.

Minju clutched her head, clearly feeling much worse. Who would want to associate with a playboy like Chen Shijun? Eunbi unnie's actions were tantamount to feeding a tiger with her own body. How could someone like Chen Shijun's money be so easy to spend? She'd probably end up as a plaything before being kicked aside.

Moreover, it would be a miracle if Director Chen was a soft-hearted person, since he was toying with and humiliating this older sister that day. So it's not her fault that her legs trembled when she saw Chen Shijun.

However, everyone's life path is their own choice, and Minju can only silently pray for this older sister, hoping that she can get what she wants, escape this sea of ​​suffering, and start a new life.

"I don't know if he's handsome or not, but Eunbi unnie is a pretty practical person, so she'll probably prefer older, mature men, like successful men who look well-dressed?"

An An pondered what kind of boyfriend this unnie should have, which made Min Zhou, who didn't want to discuss this issue, frown and glare at the big dog, but it had no intimidating effect whatsoever.

In the dormitory corridor, An Gougou peeked out like a thief, looked around, and when he was sure no one was passing by, he darted into the elevator like a nimble cat.

Her agility is completely mismatched with her height, which fully demonstrates the girl's athletic talent.

With her head down, she carefully wiped her lambskin ankle boots, which she usually couldn't bear to wear. Some dust had somehow gotten on them. Everything she wore today was perfect.

"We absolutely cannot let Xiaoyuan see this, especially not today."

The girl muttered to herself, and just thinking about Yuan Ying's innocent yet possessive face, how she hugged the man's arm and called him Se-joon oppa in a soft voice, made An An feel a sense of guilt and excitement.

This feeling is generally called "theft," which makes her feel uneasy, yet it's like a small flame gradually burning away some secret desire in her heart.

"Unnie, what are you saying? You keep muttering to yourself."

"what!"

Yuan Ying looked at her childhood sweetheart, who had fallen to the ground in fright, and was a little confused. She had only gone to buy some things, and this woman hadn't seen her in the corner of the elevator.

I was about to say hello when I heard An'an mention my name, but I didn't hear it clearly before she squatted down.

"Yuan Ying, why did you scare me? You almost scared me to death!" Looking at the small, round statue in front of her, which looked like an iron tower, An An patted the dust off her bottom. She was so scared that she almost died. This guy really is the kind of person who is most afraid of what happens to them.

"It smells so good! Why are you wearing such exquisite makeup today? I've never seen you wear this perfume before."

Yuan Ying was wearing a very inconspicuous heavy down jacket. She put her head on An Gou Gou's shoulder and sniffed him hard. Only then did she realize that An Gou Gou's face was almost entirely made up. She rarely saw An Gou Gou looking so refined.

“Just bought it, you know, we’re all grown up now, and we need to gradually adapt to different styles.”

The elevator quickly reached the first floor. He hurriedly told Yuan Ying that he had to go home today and that time was tight, so they could talk about it another time.

After all, this was a meal with her oppa, and a secret, private one at that. Looking at that innocent-looking smiling face, An An still felt a little reluctant.

"That's strange! Do I have to dress up so formally to have dinner with my family? Doesn't it seem a bit too formal?"

Xiao Yuan was a little confused and shrugged helplessly. However, it was someone else's private matter, so she shouldn't pry too much.

Lately, everyone's behavior has been quite elusive. An An's actions weren't particularly noticeable. Ultimately, everyone has their own things to do and doesn't like others to delve too deeply into their lives.

An Gougou walked for two blocks before nervously checking to see if anyone was following him. Thinking about it, he realized he was being overly paranoid.

The restaurant I chose was quite far from the dormitory, requiring me to cross two districts and take a taxi. Sitting in the back seat, I couldn't help but repeatedly adjust my hair and collar in front of the car window's reflection.

The cardigan under the wool coat clung softly to her figure, and her deep dimples, revealed after removing her mask, made her look incredibly sweet. These were all choices she made after careful consideration.

"Seriously, that scared me to death. Is it good or bad luck to run into Yuan Ying as soon as I stepped out the door?"

An An chuckled to herself, wondering if her outfit would make Chen Shijun think she was too ordinary. Various thoughts swirled in her mind.

The taxi stopped beside a quiet and elegant street. Looking at the address the man had sent on his phone, he saw that the restaurant's facade was unassuming, with only a modest bronze plaque indicating its name.

"This is the place! Se-joon oppa really knows how to pick a spot. He must have taken a lot of girls out on dates!"

An An took a deep breath and pushed open the heavy glass door. The restaurant waiter quickly came up to her and asked if she had a reservation.

"Um... I have an appointment..."

While reading out the private room number that Chen Shijun had sent on her phone, she looked around. The interior lighting was a warm, dim yellow, and the air was filled with the aroma of food and a faint scent of incense.

The closer she got, the stronger her guilt towards Yuan Ying became, but this feeling didn't make her feel bad; instead, she felt excited.

"Sejun oppa! You're here so early?"

The girl was a little surprised. Chen Shijun had already sat down in the window seat of the private room. He wasn't looking at his phone, but rather tilting his head slightly to look out the window, his fingers unconsciously tapping the table.

The soft lighting cast a shadow on the man's profile, softening his aura. Dressed in a well-tailored dark shirt, he looked exactly like the charming, mature man she had always admired.

(End of this chapter)