Chapter 3286

Just as Ma Lan was lost in thought, a man who looked to be in his thirties suddenly stopped when passing by Ma Lan's table and greeted her enthusiastically, his face full of a smile brighter than the warm spring sun.

Ma Lan glanced at this man with her long, slender corners of her eyes and disdainfully wrinkled her straight, upturned nose. She thought to herself, why are there so many men who think so highly of themselves? He actually thinks this kind of pick-up line from a movie is very fashionable. Besides, does this lady look like that kind of shallow woman?

Ma Lan curled the corner of her mouth slightly and deliberately said a famous quote in a hoarse voice: "Sir, you are blocking my sunlight."

"Oh, really? I'm very sorry, I was just about to sit down. Beauty, what would you like to eat? My treat, we can chat while we eat." This idiot man didn't care at all about Ma Lan's sarcastic language, and while speaking, he pulled out a chair and was about to sit down next to Ma Lan.

Men nowadays are truly thick-skinned. It's the same Italian restaurant; why can't one see those graceful gentlemen when it opens in China? Since he's not a gentleman, there's no need to be polite. Actually, Ma Lan's thought was a bit wrong, because this couldn't be blamed on the man not being a gentleman; it could only be blamed on her outfit being too bright and charming tonight. A black one-piece long dress made her look much younger all of a sudden. The fashionable little vest on her upper body outlined her perfect silhouette, and the bun tied at the back of her head made her exude an elegant aura. Coupled with her snow-white skin and beautiful appearance, the forty-year-old Ma Lan looked like a mature young woman in her early thirties.

She formed a unique and beautiful landscape in the entire Western restaurant. Let alone this man, other men were also secretly looking at her from time to time, their gazes one more sneaky than the other.

The accumulation of years and life experience made Ma Lan, who already had excellent innate conditions, not only not lose her charm because of her age but instead exude a richer and more unique flavor. This was a flavor that most men liked: mature, elegant, noble, yet not lacking in style and charm.

Seeing this strange man sit down beside her, Ma Lan's eyes revealed a look of disdain. Just as she was about to say a few sharp words to ridicule the man's face, she looked up and saw Zhao Desan walking toward her table.

A wicked smile immediately appeared on Ma Lan's face. She shrugged her shoulders at this thick-skinned man and said: "I'm sorry, it's not appropriate for you to sit here. My husband is here."

"Your husband?" The man stood up in a panic, turned his head, and saw a young man appearing behind him. The incredible expression on the man's face made Ma Lan want to laugh out loud.

"Annoying, you made me wait for more than half an hour again. You don't know how to cherish people at all..." Ma Lan secretly glanced at the man, winked at Zhao Desan, and deliberately complained to Zhao Desan in a spoiled tone.