So, there is such a set of conversations.

"Son, you said that your eldest should indeed find a partner, after all, the same age, the children are all in elementary school." Lu Liping said.

"Well, yes." Ling Xiangnan's gaze was a little dull, and he nodded yes.

"You said that your mother and I are almost sixty years old, and it is not too much to ask for a grandchild."

"Well, yes."

"You said that I have such a good relationship with your Aunt Lu, we got married almost in the same year, and there were both of you in the same year, and now Han Tong has a girlfriend, how inappropriate do you say that I am lagging behind here, do you have to take this matter seriously?"

"Well, yes."

"Come, tell me the truth, is the friend you said today single now?"

"Well, yes."

"Then you will be more diligent and diligent, see if you can continue to develop and develop the relationship, if appropriate, we will settle this matter before this year, don't you say?"

"Well, yes."

"Okay, let's decide, I'll talk to your dad about it recently."

"Hmm......" Ling Xiangnan nodded mechanically, and suddenly felt that this didn't seem to be right, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately found that he seemed to have fallen for it.

"Hey, Mom, you can't do this, this is a cliché." Ling Xiangnan immediately protested.

"No matter, anyway, if you promised, I will remember, and you must also fulfill your promise." Lu Liping immediately pulled up her face, looking like she didn't recognize her six relatives.

"So, okay?" Ling Xiangnan suddenly lay down depressed on the computer desk.

Lu Liping is because of a small victory. Light up with pleasure.

The five-day period came soon, but Ouyang Mingmei learned from Wu Qiuya's mouth that Gao Yang did not transfer the money to the hotel's account on time.

"General manager, what do you think?" Wu Qiuya asked Ouyang Mingmei's opinion.

"Since he doesn't plan to reconcile, then we really can't help it." Ou Yangmingmei sneered, then attached to Wu Qiuya's ear and whispered in a low voice.

The expression on Wu Qiuya's face became more and more serious, and after listening to Ouyang Mingmei's words, she nodded solemnly: "Okay." I'll do it right away. ”

"Hmm. Try to hurry up, otherwise, some people may think that our hotel is easy to bully, in the future. Isn't it a person who dares to step on our heads? The corners of Ou Yangming's mouth. There was a chill.

"Yes. I'll do it right away. Wu Qiuya nodded seriously, and then walked out of the office quickly.

Ou Yangmingmei sat down. I took a sip of the oolong tea that had just been brewed for the second time.

The color of the tea is just right, the tea is soft in the mouth, and it tastes smooth and not astringent, which can be said to be just right.

After eating a cup of tea, Ouyang Mingmei hooked the corners of her lips.

For some people, it's time for him to suffer a little heavier.

Ou Yangmingmei sneered.

The phone rang suddenly, Ou Yangmingmei went to answer, it was the front desk who called to find her, saying that someone at the service desk was looking for her.

"Okay, I'll be right over." Ou Yangmingmei agreed, then hung up the phone and went out.

At the same time, Ou Yangmingmei also muttered in her heart, at this time, who came to her.

When she arrived at the front desk, Ou Yangmingmei found that except for the staff at the front desk, she didn't see anyone else who had stopped.

"Who is looking for me?" Ouyang Mingmei stepped forward to ask.

"A customer was looking for you just now, but after I called you, the customer said that he suddenly wanted to see it himself, so he went up to the second floor first, and asked me to tell you that he would come down to look for you later." The front desk is a quiet little girl, who speaks softly.

"Oh?" Ou Yangmingmei wondered even more: "What kind of customer is it?" ”

"He looks skinny, wears a pair of rimless glasses, looks Sven, and is about fifty years old." The front desk thought for a moment and said.

Skinny, glasses, Sven, in his fifties......

Could it be?

Ouyang Mingmei suddenly remembered someone.

"Okay, I got it." Ou Yangmingmei smiled, then raised her feet and walked upstairs.

If it's not bad, it should be him.

Sure enough, as soon as Ou Yangmingmei walked up to the second floor, she saw Shao Yiqing with his hands behind his back, his eyes staring intently at the distance.

Ou Yangmingmei followed Shao Yiqing's gaze, and just happened to see the position of the love seat.

At this time, there is a young couple having dinner in the love seat, the man is sunny and handsome, the woman looks gentle and generous, and the two people are sitting opposite each other, eating with affection.

Suddenly, the man seemed to have something on the corner of his mouth, and the woman gently wiped it clean for him with a tissue, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, with infinite tenderness.

It can be said that it is a warm scene.

At this time, Shao Yiqing also thought so.

He suddenly fell into deep thought.

Such a scene, right in that location, has happened many, many times, and one of the protagonists is himself, and the beautiful woman opposite is his beloved wife.

At that time, she was also so gentle, wiping the sweat from his face or the vegetable stains on the corners of his mouth.

However, when she left, these warm scenes completely disappeared from his world.

Completely gone.

Again, none.

But now, I can see more scenes that happened to him like before, and it can almost be said that they are being replayed one by one.

It almost reproduces the beautiful scene of the quiet years.

It's like everything that used to be is still clear in front of you.

Shao Yiqing's eyes were a little moist, a little moved, and he subconsciously wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Mingmei was stunned for a moment, but then stepped forward and shouted softly: "Mr. Shao." ”

Although Shao Yiqing was a businessman, he looked more like a Confucian scholar, and Ou Yangmingmei preferred to call him a gentleman rather than a boss.

Shao Yiqing turned around and saw that it was Ou Yangmingmei: "I passed by here today, and I wanted to come and see, so I walked around casually, please don't care." ”

"How so." Ou Yangmingmei said with a smile: "Mr. Shao is a VIP of the Food Fragrance Pavilion, of course you can visit at will." ”

Shao Yi smiled lightly.

"What does Mr. Shao think?" Ou Yangmingmei asked.

"Good." Shao Yiqing nodded in affirmation, then felt that it was a little insufficient, and added: "Very good." ”

Then, he pointed in the direction of the love seat: "Especially this one, better." ”

Speaking of this, Ou Yangming was a little embarrassed.

Speaking of which, she still borrowed Shao Yiqing's true story to package, speaking of which, it feels a bit like invading Shao Yiqing's privacy.

"This ......" Ou Yangmingmei bit her lower lip: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shao, I rashly adopted ......" (to be continued......)