Chapter Ninety-Two: Golden Flowers Cherish Golden Flowers
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Since it was the end of the day, the road was quite crowded. And the area I went to is the most prosperous area in Huahai City. Poor Feng Cong's sports car couldn't play its speed at all, and slowly crawled with the traffic. And Mu Wanqing was also quite depressed, seeing Liu Qing taking Yu Manshan and driving away in front of him on a motorcycle. Flexibly drilling through the gaps in the long traffic, it quickly disappeared without a trace. His face turned pale with anger, and he bit his lip lightly. Obviously that is his husband, everything should belong to him, but he can't enjoy that kind of treatment. I vaguely regretted it in my heart, and the surname Suo just now also learned from Yu Manshan and took Liu Qing's motorcycle. thought of Yu Manshan's backward hair, her comfortable smile, and the hands tightly wrapped around Liu Qing's waist. I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart,
Yu Manshan had already learned from Feng Cong which French restaurant it was in before, and Liu Qingsuo's surname didn't bother to wait for them. It only took about ten minutes to arrive at the French restaurant first. I have to admit that the French do have their own uniqueness in romance and art. It's a small storefront, but it's elegantly decorated. Renaissance paintings and frescoes can be found everywhere, as well as those very artistic old candlesticks. The soft and brilliant warm glow of the magnificent Versailles chandeliers illuminates the entire restaurant with a warm and romantic glow. Stepping on the soft Istanbul carpet, the feeling of light and fluttering comfort is transmitted to the heart.
After informing the manager Feng Cong that he had already set a place, the two were ushered into a secluded double row of four seats by the window. From here, you can see a commercial street full of modern atmosphere. It seems that Feng Cong put a lot of thought into it, and did not deliberately go to the VIP box in a clichΓ©. The psychological speculation of Mu Wanqing's precautions is extremely in place.
The two sat across from each other. Liu Qing drank the fruit juice handed by the waiter, and chuckled: "Shanshan, don't be polite for a while, just order your favorite food." β
Flutter, Yu Manshan seems to be in a good mood. Liu Qing's words couldn't help but burst out laughing, and glanced at him: "It's as if you're in for a treat." People obviously wanted to invite Mr. Mu only, but you were also so thick-skinned that you actually scolded Feng Zhu. β
"What's that called?" Liu Qing smiled lazily: "Aren't I also thinking about you, it's rare to have the opportunity to eat such a good meal." How can you just miss it? It also happened to save me money, and the French food here is afraid that it is too expensive, and I am reluctant to pay for it myself. β
"Hmph, stingy." Yu Manshan wrinkled her nose and said with white eyes: "I'm afraid it's not for me, but it's always red when I see people chasing after me, right?" Deliberately stirring up the situation. β
"Hehe, I'm doing good for that kid?" Liu Qing smiled maliciously: "If he is allowed to have dinner with Mr. Mu alone, if I send this news to the company's internal forum anonymously." Dare to soak one of the three golden flowers of our company, I guarantee that this kid will not live tomorrow. For the sake of his life, I had to sacrifice myself. β
Yu Manshan listened a little sourly. But he also knew Mu Wanqing's status in the hearts of the company's male colleagues, his face was unmoved, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned with curiosity and asked with a smile: "I see that you are too exaggerated." Mr. Mu occupies one, who are the other two golden flowers? β
"As for the other two...... Liu Qing narrowed his eyes, drank his drink, and muttered for a while before saying, "Of course my family Shanshan occupies one of them, and the last one, I can't say it." β
Yu Manshan knew that he was deliberately making up stories to coax himself, but there was still a sweet taste in his heart. Drinking a drink, he hid the shyness on his face: "Where am I a golden flower?" Trumpet flowers are pretty much the same. But then he couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "Liu Qing, who is the last flower?" Otherwise, I will tell Mr. Mu that you are plotting against her. β
"Am I plotting against her?" Liu Qing was stunned, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart, but he hadn't done it before. It's just that the result is quite terrifying. If they were all scared by her a few more times like they were on their wedding night, Liu Qing would probably be psychologically shadowed by her.
"Hey, what are you thinking?" Yu Manshan looked outside and happened to see that Mu Wanqing had already driven outside. He lowered his voice and asked with a smile: "You don't say it quickly, otherwise, you will be too late." β
"Still don't want to, right?" Liu Qing touched his nose and said with a dry smile: "You will laugh at me for being immodest." β
"I don't ......" Yu Manshan just finished halfway through her words and suddenly reacted. He stopped and looked at Liu Qing with blank eyes: "You, you won't say the last golden flower, just, it's ...... You, right? β
"Hey, thanks the compliment." Liu Qing is there, and he is used with peace of mind.
Yu Manshan covered her mouth and forced a smile, and her eyes stared at Liu Qing with her eyes. The more I looked at it, the more I couldn't hold back: "You are a big man......"
"What? What do you mean by that expression? What era and what kind of society are you, and you still engage in surname discrimination? Liu Qing was very unconvinced, and said eloquently: "It is said that men have forty-one flowers. This shows that mature men are quite attractive, and although I am not yet forty physically old, I am already mentally old. No, Shanshan, didn't your golden flower be hooked up with my golden flower? β
"Wow, I didn't get hooked up with you." Yu Manshan laughed so hard that she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Now, even if I'm seduced by you." Liu Qing smiled calmly and said: "No matter how bad it is, it is our golden flower cherishes the golden flower, the beautiful woman loves the talented, and the talented man pities the beautiful woman......"
"Liu Qing, don't say it again." Yu Manshan was so amused that she couldn't control her smile at all, her face turned red, she covered her mouth and shook her hand: "If you laugh again, my stomach will hurt." β
"What's so funny?" Feng Cong was very depressed. Seeing that the two were talking happily, he secretly glanced at Mu Wanqing, who was very unhappy behind him. He deliberately chuckled and said, "It's not like you're laughing at us for not driving a car as fast as a motorcycle." β
As soon as these words came out, Mu Wanqing, who was not very good-looking, shot her eyes coldly at Liu Qing. I can't wait to get a drink in my heart, so that her husband, who is smiling happily with a beautiful woman, has a cool and cool head.
"Yo, Wanqing is here?" As if he had just discovered her, Liu Qing stood up and greeted enthusiastically: "Sit down, you're welcome." β
Late sunshine? Yu Manshan and Feng Cong both looked at Liu Qing with strange eyes.
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