Chapter Ninety-Four: The Great Love Saint?
Chapter 324: Great Love Saint?
"Ah, Sister Yingying, I've already ordered food in the Western restaurant!" Leng Binghan said hurriedly.
Wang Yingying let go of the intercom, frowned, and said with a displeased expression: "You are only allowed to eat with me here today, and then go shopping with me after eating, and then go home together in the afternoon." My mom has been talking about you for a long time. The rude tone that had never been felt in the face of Leng Binghan came out of her mouth, which contained extreme displeasure and resentment.
Leng Binghan was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Wang Yingying with his mouth open, Wang Yingying also looked back at him without showing weakness, his beautiful eyes were full of stubbornness and watery tenderness, and he only felt a tremor in his heart when he saw Leng Binghan, and the bits and pieces of his acquaintance with his godfather and godmother and Wang Yingying to the present suddenly came to his heart.
Leng Binghan remembered it, so he raised his hand and surrendered: "Hehe, okay, even if the sky falls today, I will accompany Sister Yingying!" It is also necessary to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire! After finishing speaking, he patted his chest and played the package ticket.
"Hehe, this is the obedient Xiaohan!" Wang Yingying stretched out her hand and wanted to caress Leng Bing's head, but Leng Bing's head turned away, and she protested dissatisfiedly: "Sister Yingying, I'm not a child!" ”
Wang Yingying covered her mouth and chuckled, her smile was very happy, and a soft smile was better than a hundred flowers blooming.
In order not to let Wang Quanzhong worry about himself, Leng Binghan had to call him and let him enjoy it slowly in the western restaurant alone, and wait for him in the car when he was finished.
Putting down the phone, Wang Quanzhong looked at the table full of meals with a bitter face, and couldn't help but feel worried, so many things, even if he had a lot of food, how could he finish eating?
The boss wants to eat, whether it is the catering department or the kitchen, he will definitely not dare to slack off. The manager of the catering department even went to the kitchen to guard it personally, and the chef was in charge of the cooking, and soon all kinds of exquisite and delicious dishes were delivered.
The meal was not in Wang Yingying's office, but in a reception room separated by a wall.
The reception room is mainly used to receive customers and VIPs, and the decoration is also extremely luxurious, Spanish court style, the whole room and Wang Yingying's office are completely different from the Chinese classical style, with a slight dim warmth. The whole set of European-style sofas, coffee tables, desks, European-style chandeliers, table lamps and curtains like a tent make people feel like they are in a foreign country. On the coffee table, bright red roses are blooming brilliantly in the bottle. When you open the window, the graceful scenery of the Jinjiang River not far away jumps at your feet, and the endless style is like being in a dream, which looks romantic and mysterious.
said that he asked Leng Binghan to accompany Wang Yingying to eat, but in fact, Wang Yingying watched Leng Binghan gobble up. She only had a few bites of her expensive set meal, and the lemon pigeon soup and assorted bean paste buns were all for the cold and cold.
When eating, Wang Yingying picked up the knife and fork, slowly cut the steak on the plate, held the knife with her right hand delicately and delicately raised her little fingers, and gently wiped her sexy lips with a tissue from time to time, which looked both delicate and elegant, and the cold and cold who was eating on the side was really a stark contrast.
The people take food as the sky, although Leng Binghan has never been hungry, but he is never polite in eating, even in front of the old man Wang, no matter whether he is good or not, eat first and then talk about it, he can't abuse his stomach in anything. What's more, it's still in front of Wang Yingying.
In Leng Binghan's eyes, Wang Yingying is not just a beauty or a godsister, but a warm harbor, as long as she is with her, she will feel very peaceful and joyful, without the slightest pressure, unlike with other people, more or less vigilant.
And Wang Yingying quickly put down the tableware in her hand, sat on the cold side with a cup of coffee and slowly sipped it, glancing at the cold from time to time. The most brilliant thing on Wang Yingying's face is a pair of eyes, which can really be described as bright eyes, colorful expressions, extremely smart, and seem to be able to speak.
"That's what you eat? Not hungry? Leng Binghan asked with some curiosity and some worry as he continued to eat in large gulps.
"I can't eat anymore, if I eat again, I'll lose weight!" Wang Yingying supported her with her hands, the crooked willow was leisurely, tossing and turning, and ......' allusions? Leng Binghan pretended to look at Wang Yingying with interest, and let out a sound of admiration from time to time as she spoke.
"You stinky little cold, you have nothing to do to make my sister happy, don't you?" Wang Yingying stared at Leng Bing Han "viciously", gritted her teeth and said, but the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and even the whole person looked extremely happy.
"Alas, there is really no reason in this world, and no one believes the truth!" Leng Binghan shook his head and sighed, sighing, looking helpless and aggrieved.
"You will give me poverty!" Wang Yingying smiled and glanced coldly. Then her beautiful eyes rolled, and she asked a little gossipy: "Xiao Han, why haven't you brought me a beautiful brother and daughter-in-law back all these years?" ”
Leng Binghan didn't expect Wang Yingying to shift the topic to herself, scratched her head and said, "I want to too, isn't this busy?" Besides, how can a beautiful woman fancy me? ”
Wang Yingying pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "Less pretending, I'm afraid you are hiding in every place, and there are so many beauties that you can't even remember yourself, right?" ”
Wang Yingying has always been open-mouthed in the face of Leng Binghan, and Leng Binghan has long been accustomed to it.
Leng Binghan knew that Wang Yingying would definitely not believe it if he denied it directly, so he deliberately pretended to be very surprised: "Hey, Sister Yingying, how did you know this secret?" ”
"Really?" Yingying was a little surprised, her red lips were sexily circled in an "O" shape, and she was surprised: "You stinky boy has been a great love saint for indulging in flowers since he was thirteen years old, don't tell me that you are still alone and have no girlfriend!" ”
"Sister Yingying, you can't talk nonsense, if you don't ruin my image, I won't find a girlfriend in the future, but I will find you responsible!" Leng Bing was depressed and almost fainted, he has been honest all these years since he was reborn, and he is still a "department-level" cadre, when have you ever indulged in flowers? Still thirteen? Are you that good?