Two hundred and sixty-two, worried

At this moment, the most dangerous thing is Xu Lang, his brows have been wrinkled, and he will only smile a little when facing Mengyi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Of course he was worried, the peaceful days have only been more than two years, is there anyone who wants to calculate the dream of one? It seems that the days of Yumeichi in this life will not be too peaceful, and as a man, he should protect Yumeichi no matter what. In his own opinion, Yumeichi has been wronged enough, and he hopes that she can have an easy life in the future.

But there are some words, since they have already been said, they should not be mentioned again, Xu Lang certainly understands this truth, so he didn't mention anything to Mengyi again, everything is as usual, but he is more careful to guard against possible accidents.

Mengyi knew all this, but because she was busy and she had been avoiding this relationship, the two of them chose to remain silent about it.

The deliberately flamboyant man and woman really attracted a large number of visitors, after all, not all rich people like to spend a lot of money. Such a rare business, everyone is naturally reluctant to let go.

It is said that even some antique dealers were tempted to convince them to make some investments. What's even more surprising is that they actually brought some authentic experts with them, and they bought them without hesitation.

"Are those two people the Fortune Boys?" Mengyi couldn't laugh or cry, she sighed and shook her head, "If this continues, I'm afraid that the prices here will soon be raised by them." ā€

Xu Lang chuckled, "Fortunately, there are only two of them, if there are more, I'm afraid that even the price of vegetables will really rise." ā€

Although she vaguely guessed their intentions, Yumeichi remained silent, she knew that it was now time to be more patient.

There were three days of silence, and three days was enough time to change something. At this time, Qin Hao was already restless, and among the people who confirmed that he had entered and exited the hotel, neither the Lin Group nor the representatives sent by Mengyi appeared, which made him completely crazy. He walked around frantically, looking like he might be furious at any moment.

"We've already spent a lot of manpower and material resources here, so I feel like it's time to execute the second plan, and if we keep waiting, I'm afraid we'll miss the best opportunity." Qin Hao's expression was somewhat agitated.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door, and a butler-like man walked in, and after politely giving a salute, he reminded them that Dreamland would hold a celebration dinner in the evening, and at the same time invited many celebrities from the city.

The invitation had already been sent to the housekeeper by Fang Lan, after all, the gifts were still exchanged, and the two people before deliberately left the address, so the invitation invited all of them. After saying this, the butler asked, "I wonder if you're going to attend?" I see that the invitation was written by Shen Mengyi himself. ā€

This was really overjoyed news for Qin Hao, he almost jumped up on the sofa, but seemed to realize that he was a little too flamboyant, and then immediately sat down, pretending to speak casually: "That...... Well, since they've all been sent over by invitation, where else do I have to go? Even if it's to give her face. Is it tonight? Go and get ready, my clothes...... But pick it up and iron it again. Shoe...... Just wear what I like to wear on a daily basis. ā€

The woman remembered attentively, and although she was trying to hide it, her expression was obviously not so natural. Even the butler was somewhat surprised.

Qin Hao pretended not to see their reaction and continued, "Besides...... Let's prepare some flowers, I heard that her favorite is lotus flowers, so I will find a way to send a few pots......"

"Send a few pots of ......" The housekeeper and the woman looked at each other, "lotus?" It's like this ......"

"Since the two of them are local tyrants, it won't be too surprising to send such flowers, right?" Qin Hao had an innocent expression on his face, obviously very dissatisfied with his disobedience to his orders.

The woman's heart had already rolled her eyes, but she had to put on a bright smile and said, "Naturally, they will have special arrangements in the venue, and the flowers should have been determined by Miss Shen a long time ago, so if you send the lotus flowers over, it may make Miss Shen not very happy, right?" I think...... It might as well be delivered to her office...... Or maybe it's more suitable at home. ā€

"Then send it to her old house. Then send a few more, preferably full. Qin Hao nodded, sighed to himself, and said, "In addition, I also need you to prepare a special gift for me, I want to give it to her, at least let her remember me." ā€

A special gift? The woman looked like she was going to pass out at any moment, but she nodded seriously and continued after a while, "Okay. Then I got it. Either way, I won't let you down. Do you have any other special instructions? ā€

The woman looked like she was going to faint at any time, she looked at Qin Hao in front of her, she was obviously nervous, she was trying her best to calm down. Qin Hao lowered his head and pondered for a while, "It's nothing, you can accompany me to practice waltzing in a while, I heard that they all like to dance at their current dinner party, don't they?" So until then, I need to practice my dance moves seriously. You don't have a problem......"

"That...... I don't really have much of a problem, it's just ...... I would say that I don't waltz. The woman's face was helpless, and at the same time a little more apologetic.

Just when Qin Hao's expression became unnatural, the housekeeper on the side interjected, "If Mr. needs it, I will actually dance, but I don't know...... Sir, did you agree to let me dance with you? ā€

"Good. Then you can stay. A big smile appeared on Qin Hao's face, "Actually, I'm not very familiar with it, it's great that you can teach me." ā€

When the woman withdrew, the waltz in the room had already sounded, and the moment the door was closed, the woman heard the housekeeper's low exclamation, Qin Hao kept saying sorry, and the housekeeper kept saying that it didn't matter.

This made her laugh silently, it was obvious that Qin Hao couldn't dance at all, and the housekeeper really looked like he was going to suffer for a while.

The woman couldn't help but sigh softly, "Poor butler...... But I'd better take pity on myself. If you want anything else, it's easy to say a little, but this lotus ...... Are you sure there will really be someone who wants to sell it? It seems that very few people will send lotus flowers over, right? It's weird......"