Chapter 089: The Man of Thirty-Eight
Pan Jicheng reflexively stood up, dripping water from his pants. www.biquge.info He was wearing a light gray striped suit with a large wet crotch and looked quite indecent.
Huang Mingyue held back the smile in her eyes and pretended to be panicked.
The eyes of the surrounding tables fell on Pan Jicheng's body, but they were all decent people, and it was not easy to keep staring at other people's sensitive parts.
When the waiter heard this, he hurriedly whispered an apology, and quickly cleaned up the mess on the table.
Pan Jicheng didn't stand or sit, he grabbed the napkin in embarrassment and wanted to wipe off the water stains, but where was it so easy to wipe off? His hair was scattered with his movements, and it looked like he had lost his personable appearance for a long time.
"Mingyue, I'll go to the bathroom!" Pan Jicheng threw down the napkin in a bit of anger, he couldn't get angry at Huang Mingyue. Huang Mingyue stared at a pair of big eyes, like a child in trouble, and couldn't help but feel a little pity.
He was too hasty to deal with such a chick.
Pan Jicheng lowered his head and hurriedly went to the bathroom to clean up, Huang Mingyue's tense nerves relaxed in an instant, and she leaned back in the chair easily.
The waiter changed into a new tablecloth and poured the tea again.
"Miss, do you want to go to the bathroom and tidy up."
"No need." Huang Mingyue looked down at the lump of egg whites on the black skirt, and reached out to take a napkin and wiped it without care. Some of the thick layer of egg whites solidified, penetrated into the fabric, and some of them could not be wiped clean.
The waiter nodded apologetically and stepped back. This young lady was a little strange, she squirmed in front of the gentleman just now, and when she was alone, she was much more refreshing. However, the waiters in high-end western restaurants are well-informed, and they have long been familiar with it. He subconsciously understood Huang Mingyue as fishing Kaizi and pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
This little black dress was newly bought, although Huang Mingyue was not distressed and almost ruined another skirt, but when she wore it back like this, she was seen by Pan Lizhen, and she had to cause something if she was fine.
was secretly feeling frustrated, and suddenly felt that someone was sitting down in front of him.
Wouldn't it, so fast? The whole crotch is wet, not to mention buying a new one right away, even if you use a hair dryer in the bathroom, it will take a while.
Complaining is complaining, Huang Mingyue didn't think about tearing her face with Pan Jicheng so early, she adjusted the expression on her face and raised her head timidly.
"Hey!"
It wasn't Pan Jicheng who was sitting on the other side.
Huang Mingyue's eyes widened, the man opposite had slender eyes, thin lips, and a sneering smile at the corners of his mouth - a little familiar, but not impressed.
"You did wear black this time." The man turned his head sideways, and the mottled white stain on his skirt fell clearly into his eyes.
Huang Mingyue heard a strange laugh coming from the man's throat. She suddenly remembered, wasn't this the weirdo she met on the terrace when she was hiding on the terrace at the charity dinner?
The man pursed his lips and shook his head: "It's not me saying that your luck is really not good." ”
Huang Mingyue choked and couldn't speak. The smile on the man's face was really annoying, if it weren't for the fear that Pan Jicheng would come back in a while, she wouldn't have continued to maintain this quail position.
"He wants to eat you, and you're just honestly waiting for him to come back and eat?"
Huang Mingyue didn't believe her ears a little: "You-"
The man shrugged, stretched out his thumb and nodded, "I'll sit behind you." Such a Western restaurant can be whispered and whispered, especially when talking about these personal things. ”
This man is really three-eight!
Huang Mingyue looked up, and sure enough, there was only a baroque glass at the back of their table, and a woman in a red dress was elegantly sipping red wine. This woman is neither young nor beautiful, but she has an extraordinary demeanor.
His female companion? It's really a bad match! The kind of little girl with an exaggerated explosive head, wearing a ring on her body, and wearing a crop top is in line with his taste.
The man didn't let go of the tiny expression on her face: "Are you weak-hearted?" ”
Huang Mingyue looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them, so she kept a smile on her face but gritted her teeth and said viciously: "Sorry sir, I don't know you." ”
The man raised his eyebrows, lowered his voice as if whispering, "Really?" I'm just kindly trying to tell you that you're so unskilled at your trick of refusing to welcome. Without waiting for Huang Mingyue to react further, the man stood up briskly, turned the partitioned glass, and sat opposite the woman in the red dress.
Huang Mingyue glared back fiercely, but could only see the back of the man's head.
Want to refuse or welcome?
Have it? Huang Mingyue suddenly felt very depressed. In the relationship with men, the only time she took the initiative ended up tragically, so she was used to being passive, and she was also used to soldiers coming to block the water and cover the earth, but she never considered taking the initiative.
yes, is she just sitting here stupidly waiting for Pan Jicheng to come back?
If it is too easy to get her hands on, she will not cherish it, and she will make the carrot hanging in front of the donkey, which can be seen and eaten, so that she can command the donkey to obediently grind for her.
Thinking of this, Huang Mingyue smiled, grabbed the handbag that was put aside, stepped on the seven-inch high heels, and left with a slump.
Summer Rose took a shallow sip of red wine, letting the dense and mellow liquor flow between her lips and teeth.
"She's gone."
"Who?" Lu Qi looked up.
Xia Rose didn't speak, just raised her chin behind Lu Qi, with a meaningful smile on her face.
Lu Qi turned his head and happened to see Huang Mingyue's slender figure turning around the bar, with a domineering momentum.
"She's not too stupid."
"You know her?"
Lu Qi nodded and shook his head: "I don't know each other, I have a relationship." ”
Summer Rose lowered her glass, the crimson of the wine reflecting an alluring glow in the dim light. She crossed her hands over her chest and said in an unquestioning tone: "You're interested in her." ”
Lu Qi raised his eyebrows and smiled nonchalantly, but a thin smile appeared in his eyes: "No, it's just nothing to tease her." I've never seen Kaiko so clumsy in fishing, and the man was about to eat her alive. ”
Xia Rose raised her glass again, covering half of her face, and saw Pan Jicheng coming out of the bathroom, pointing to the empty table while talking to the waiter. Accustomed to Pan Jicheng's suave appearance, at first glance when she saw his flustered and embarrassed, Xia Rose couldn't help but smile.
"Aqi, do you know who the man behind you is?"
"Who?" Lu Qi said lazily.
Xia Rose watched Pan Jicheng chase out the door in a panic, and then put down the wine glass: "Huang's marketing director, Pan Jicheng!" ”
Lu Qi was a little surprised, but he just smiled.
Xia Rose licked her lips gently, feeling a little drunk, she hadn't tasted a glass of red wine so carefully for a long time.
"The girl who has had a relationship with you is the daughter of Huang Yiqing's ex-wife, Huang Mingyue."
As soon as Xia Rose's words fell, she was very satisfied to see Lu Qi put away her lazy expression, and her eyes became sharp.