(Cat flutter Chinese) "No matter who is in the car, there is no right to stop my thoughts!" Wen Liang said arrogantly to Qi Ye: "I can think of whoever I like!"

"So when you and Gu Qincheng were together just now, who were you thinking?" the man suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked at her with interest and asked.

Although she didn't want to admit it, most of the time she spent with Gu Qincheng, all she thought about was Qi Ye.

Because when Gu Qincheng was together, the topic between the two would inevitably mention him.

But when this question came out of Qi Ye's mouth in person, Wen Liang replied seriously: "I'm thinking about you, thinking that you clearly said that you wanted to invite me to a big dinner tonight, but you asked me to go back hungry." ”

Wen Liang just said this in passing, and she didn't feel that when these words came out of her mouth, they were a little more coquettish for no reason.

Mr. Qi said that he enjoyed the warmth, which was similar to a coquettish tone.

He casually put one hand on the steering wheel and looked at Wen Liang: "I thought I would help you out tonight, so it should be you to invite me to dinner." ”

"Then I'll help you win the lawsuit, since that's the case, then we'll both clear up. After Wen Liang finished speaking, he opened the car door and walked in the direction of the cake shop.

Qi Ye locked the car door and followed behind Wen Liang, and said unhurriedly: "Liangqing? That may not work." ”

Wen Liang turned his head: "Why not?"

"You helped me fight the lawsuit, I gave you enough labor fees, I helped you, and you didn't give me money. The man spoke as a matter of course.

Wen Liang once again saw this man's shameless ability. After being stunned for a few seconds, Wen Liang replied to him: "Did I ask you for help?"

"No, I'm self-inflicted. ”

"......" originally Wen Liang thought that after he had just spoken to Qi Ye in such a cold tone, Qi Ye would not be able to let him go so easily, but he didn't expect him to admit that he was self-inflicted with affection so cooperatively, which made Wen Liang speechless.

Wen Liang turned around and entered the cake shop, looking at the dazzling array of cakes, but he didn't know what flavor of mousse cake Xiao Zhifei liked.

Qi Ye spoke directly to the salesman: "A passionflower mousse cake, packed." ”

Wen Liang was silent and did not speak, and the clerk quickly packed the cake exquisitely.

However, the man next to him had no intention of stepping forward to pay, Wen Liang was wearing a beautiful evening dress and came down directly from the passenger seat. She didn't have a wallet on her body at all, and the reason why she cared about Secretary Bo's whereabouts just now was because her wallet was given to Secretary Bo before entering the banquet hall.

However, it was obvious that Qi Ye had just taken her mobile phone back from Secretary Bo's hand, but had forgotten to bring her wallet back with her.

The clerk who packed it looked at Wen Liang and Qi Ye embarrassedly.

Wen Liang glared at Qi Ye, but the man next to him deliberately pretended not to see it

"Sir, Miss, a total of two hundred and thirty-eight dollars. ”

Although these words were shouted by two people together, the clerk set his eyes on Wen Liang, because Wen Liang was closer to the cash register.

It was Wen Liang who promised to bring a cake to the little guy, and it was impossible to ask Qi Ye to give money, so in the end, Wen Liang whispered to Qi Ye: "Please help me pay it, and I will pay you back tomorrow." ”

"Meat compensation. The man's face was expressionless, and two words overflowed from his beautiful thin lips, and according to his expression, it was as if nothing had happened.

The man who had long known that he was black-bellied was not so easy to fool, so Wen Liang said directly to the clerk: "Sorry Miss, I don't want this cake." ”

"Huh?" The clerk looked at Wen Liang and Qi Ye in confusion, and always felt that this amazingly handsome man looked a little familiar.

After staring at Qi Ye for two more moments, the clerk reacted suddenly, and excitedly pointed in Qi Ye's direction and said, "You...... You're that, that Mr. Qi of the Senpu Group, Mr. Qi, right?"

Originally, he planned to slip away from the people's warmth, but when he saw that the clerk suddenly recognized Qi Ye, a sly smile instantly crossed the corner of his lips for a while.

pulled Qi Ye to the cash register: "That's right, that's right, this is Mr. Qi of Senpu Group, and this cake is what he wants to buy." ”

Probably because of getting along day and night, Wen Liang was exposed to Mr. Qi's shameless special skills, so after saying it without changing his face, he deliberately instigated to bump the man next to him with his shoulder: "Mr. Qi, pay quickly!

Yes, they all learned to fight back.

Qi Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, hugged her in his arms with one hand, and glanced at the little woman in his arms ambiguously: "Good, it's not in the company, what is your name Mr. Qi, you are so angry." ”

Wen Liang instantly felt that 10,000 alpacas were whistling through her head, and as soon as these words came out, she seemed to have some unpleasant relationship with him.

Silently breaking the man's arm, Wen Liang raised his eyes and glared at him.

I saw him silently take out his wallet, and then said to the nymphomaniac little clerk: "Wrap that one up too." ”

Qi Ye refers to the direction of the ice cream cake, a warm and cool favorite.

I have to admit that as soon as I entered the door, Wen Liang's eyes were already attracted by the counter.

The clerk turned around to pack the ice cream cake, and then took the bank card in Qi Ye's hand.

Wen Liang stood silently beside him, his eyes fell on the vanilla-flavored ice cream cake, and silently, his stomach screamed again.

"Wife, is there anything else you want to eat?" Qi Ye looked back at Wen Liang coldly and asked.

Wen Liang was just about to answer, when he bumped into the man's affectionate eyes. What did he just call himself?

Wife?

The cool pupils dilated instantly, and he stared at Qi Ye for a long time and couldn't find the words to answer. The two words that suddenly came out of nowhere were like a bullet that hit the heart, leaving Wen Liang powerless.

Obviously, several clerks next to him were also frightened by Qi Ye's wife, and they cast envious glances in the direction of Wen Liang.

However, the culprit pretended that I didn't mean to, and turned back to the clerk and kindly explained: "Slip of the tongue, she's not my wife." ”

Power nodded instantly, with an 'I understand' expression on his face.

Doesn't this make it clear that there are no three hundred taels of silver here?

Wen Liang now had the urge to go up and kill people, but Qi Ye stuffed the packaged ice cream cake into her arms, and then touched her hair with her free hand, and said in a doting tone: "Eat less, pad your stomach first, and go home to cook for you in a while." ”

The more he talked, the more he couldn't explain it, Wen Liang simply ran away with the cake. It's just that I didn't expect that the height of the high heels under my feet had not been worn for a long time, and I forgot that there was a threshold at the door, so I threw myself on the ground with the cake.

Fortunately, Qi Ye next to her was quick and pulled her back. However, Wen Liang inevitably crashed into Qi Ye's arms.

Miraculously, although the person had already bumped into it, and her whole head was resting on the man's chest, the cake in her hand was extremely well protected, and there was not even a loss at all.

On the self-cultivation of a foodie, Wen Liang has simply achieved the extreme.

"Are you okay?" Qi Ye frowned, looking down at the little woman in his arms with concern.

She hadn't been on this foot for long, and she shouldn't have asked Daniel to prepare her high heels today.

The concern in Qi Ye's eyes was not fake, Wen Liang broke free from the man's arms a little uncomfortably, and ran towards the door without saying a word.

"Slow down, can I still eat you?" Qi Ye said as he chased out, this stupid woman can run and jump, it seems that her feet should be fine.

Wen Liang ran to the car door and pulled the door before he reacted, Qi Ye locked the car.

So she had to stand cramped in front of the car, quietly waiting for Qi Ye to come over.

When Qi Ye unlocked the car, she decisively opened the door of the rear seat. It's just that before he had time to sit in, the man's good-looking big hand directly blocked the car door.

"Either you drive or you sit in front. ”

Wen Liang didn't forget that he not only drove into Qi Ye last time, but also owed a lot of debts, and the debts have not been paid off until today!

And Qi Ye's expression looked serious, if she didn't sit in the co-pilot, it was obvious that he wouldn't start the car.

It is conceivable that Xiao Zhifei must be pitiful at home waiting for them to go back!

After weighing it, Wen Liang finally sat in the passenger seat with her ice cream cake in her arms.

Fastening her seat belt, Wen Liang suddenly felt that all the embarrassment just now was gone, because her snort was full of the sweet smell of cake.

Qi Ye went around to the driver's seat and started the car.

Wen Liang turned his head to look at him and said, "The money for these two cakes will be returned to you when I get the wallet from Secretary Bo tomorrow." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Qi Ye to agree, she couldn't wait to unpack the cake.

Qi Ye glanced sideways at Wen Liang, the little woman's satisfied expression looked really cute, as if she had returned to the time when she first met her, full of vitality.

She stuffed several mouthfuls with satisfaction, Qi Ye was originally like Wen Liang, and she had been hungry for a day, and when she saw her index finger moving at this time, she was inevitably a little hungry.

Traffic light, Wen Liang just dug a spoonful of cake with a spoon, and was about to stuff it into his mouth, when a hairy head suddenly jumped next to him, and then ......

Wen Liang had a spoonful of cake in his hand, and all of them went into Qi Ye's mouth.

She stared at Qi Ye with wide eyes aggrievedly, and she didn't know if the clerk was distracted by Qi Ye just now, there was only one spoon in this cake, and the spoon that had been bitten by Qi Ye so wildly, so would she eat it next or not?

Wen Liang held a spoon in his hand and looked at Qi Ye sadly.

The car started again, and a man's magnetic voice came from the side: "It tastes good, it smells of honey." ”

"What's the honey flavor? This cake is vanilla flavored, okay?" Wen Liang said smoothly.

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