Shen Mengying's beauty is actually not the kind of beauty that wants to push her down as soon as a man sees her, her beauty is a kind of beauty that makes people feel pity at a glance. It's just that at this time, Meng Quechun was in love, and she forcibly combined her beauty with the inherent sexiness of the royal sister in her imagination, so that the blood in her body was fierce and out of control.

The BMW X6 drove wildly and showed off its skills on the road, which attracted many people's amazement. At the same time, a lot of traffic police also noticed it, but no one in the traffic police team could catch up with the BMW X6 in the "madness", so they let it drift around, just record the tail number of the car while indulging it, and wait for the next time to develop a single order for it.

For such luxury cars, the traffic police are usually happy to see them violated, because if the driver's family has no connections and power, then they can justifiably knock them out.

Meng Que didn't bother to care so much, anyway, this car was not his own, as long as he didn't hit and kill people, he could drive it as much as he wanted. Thinking back to the route I ran last time, I turned left and right, and finally found the small teahouse located by the river.

At 14:24 p.m. Beijing time, the business of the teahouse was very light, and there were hardly any customers. Even the teahouse keeper sat on a bamboo rattan chair and swayed gently, his eyes closed, and from a distance, he seemed to be asleep.

Meng Que stopped the car, walked to the table along the river in the teahouse and sat down, without alerting the sleeping teahouse steward. The seat is the same as last time, but this time it is a bit untimely, not only is there no beautiful woman at the opposite table, but even the entire teahouse can not find a second guest who comes to drink tea.

Since there are no beauties, let's just drink tea and lower the fire! Meng Que thought secretly and rested a little. shouted softly, startling the waiter who was sleeping soundly.

The waiter had met Meng Que last time and had spoken a few words to him. The waiter's memory seemed to be good, as soon as he saw Meng Que, he habitually smiled, and then glanced around, and found no other guests, and said, "This gentleman is so Yaxing, what kind of tea do you want to have?" ”

Meng Que replied lightly: "Let's have a pot of Tieguanyin." ”

In less than ten minutes, he came over with a purple ceramic teapot and placed it on the table, as if he knew everything, and said with a smile: "Mr. came this time, it should be for Miss Shen, right?" With that, his eyebrows moved up a few times, which was very connotative.

Meng Que smiled bitterly, but he didn't hide it, and said, "I really want to see her for a while." ”

The waiter sat down next to him and said, "I'll tell you the truth, Miss Shen is a frequent visitor to us here, if you want to chase her, hehe, or that sentence, get a VIP membership card, I may be able to help you some." ”

Meng Que slowly poured himself a cup of tea, in fact, he was very disgusted with this kind of salesman, he didn't want to pay attention to him, suddenly looked at the bunch of car keys in his hand, and threw the keys in front of the waiter, and said, "How much is your membership card here?" I use my car to exchange for a super VIP membership card, is it enough? ”

Luo Biao's car, anyway, needs to be thrown away sooner or later, the red light and speeding that are just right to run have been registered dozens of times by the traffic police, whoever drives this car again is doomed to bad luck.

"What...... What the? Redeeming a car for a Super VIP membership card? What car? The waiter looked at Meng Que like a stupid C, exchanging the car for a VIP card, he had never heard of it.

Meng Que lazily pointed to the BMW X6 parked by the teahouse, just like a typical rich second generation, and said: "I'm tired of driving this broken car, I wanted to throw it away, since you want me to get a card, then I'll simply use this car to exchange it with you, is it enough?" ”

"I ...... Groove BMW X6! The waiter's eyes were green, he smiled bitterly, and said, "Sir, don't be joking, the VIP membership card of our store only costs a thousand yuan, and your car is millions, which is ......."

Meng Que shook his finger and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you just need to say enough or not." ”

"Enough, of course."

"That's it, you apply for a VIP membership card for me, and the BMW X6 is yours." Meng Que said lazily, sipping tea as he spoke.

The waiter was holding the car keys, his hands trembling slightly. Sister, the price of a BMW X6 is almost astronomical for him, and now there is a sophomore whose brain is burned out and wants to exchange it with him for a VIP membership card in a teahouse.

He secretly rejoiced, took the remote anti-theft system on the key and pressed it lightly, and the BMW X6 in the parking space immediately responded with a beep. I rubbed it, and the key was really real. Immediately, on the one hand, he kept bowing his head to Meng Que, and on the other hand, he secretly hid the key in his pocket, thinking about taking out his wallet to help Meng Que get a card, and then driving the BMW X6 away by himself and selling it on the black market.

As soon as the membership card was completed, the waiter's attitude towards Meng Que suddenly took a 360-degree turn.

"Hehe, sir, your surname, do you want to change to a good tea, whatever you drink today is mine." The waiter has a hippie smile and looks very enthusiastic.

Meng Que didn't like to be greedy, shook his head and said, "No need, you just need to tell me about Miss Shen." ”

"Good, good!" The waiter sat down next to him and said, "This Miss Shen, except for the few days at the end of the month, she will come to us for tea almost every day, and she came yesterday, but unfortunately you didn't come, sir." ”

"Oh? She came yesterday too? ”

"Yes, she said that writing here is more inspiring, and I don't know much about writing, so I don't ask much. All in all, she enjoyed coming to us for tea and sat across from you every time. The waiter got a BMW X6 for nothing, and immediately knew everything, said everything, tried all means, and wanted to stammer.

"And will she come today?"

"I don't know about this, maybe it will come or not, but we have her phone here, you ...... Hey, do you want to? The waiter smiled evilly and clapped his hands.

Meng Que smiled slightly, and said, "Of course." ”

As soon as Meng Que said yes, the waiter ran into the store in a hurry, dug out the membership record, and then told Meng Que her number.

For the rest of the day, the waiter had nothing to say. There were no other customers in the shop, so he returned to the bamboo rattan chair and continued to doze off.

The tea was drunk until three o'clock, when suddenly a silver Mercedes-Benz C200 drove over and stopped next to the BMW X6. Immediately, the door of the Mercedes-Benz C200 opened, and a tall, graceful woman stepped down from it.

She is wearing a purple hip-wrapping short skirt, her slender legs are wrapped in black silk, which looks mysterious and full of temptation.

That is, because the hip-wrapping skirt and black silk legs are too tempting, Meng Que stared at her lower body at first sight. After looking at it for a long time, I turned my gaze up and locked on my chest, neck, and beautiful and slightly curly little princess-style long black hair.

The woman walks elegantly, carrying a white LV bag in her left hand and a pink laptop in her right hand. has an elegant temperament and a noble status, but who is Shen Mengying not?

As soon as he saw her coming, Meng Que's eyes almost lit up. This is really looking forward to the stars and the moon finally looking forward to her, and immediately pretended not to see her, and quickly cast his eyes on the rolling waves of the Huang Pujiang River.

Because Shen Mengying had just gotten out of the car, she didn't pay much attention to the things around her, and after closing the car door, she came straight towards the teahouse.

The waiter who was sitting on the bamboo and rattan chair in a daze suddenly saw Shen Mengying coming, and she shot up from the chair like an arrow. On the one hand, he greeted her with a smile, and on the other hand, he whistled without a trace, as if to remind Meng Que that "Little Red Riding Cycle" was coming.

In the eyes of the waiter, Meng Que is like a "big bad wolf" who mutilates female compatriots, while Shen Mengying's big beauty is the delicate "Little Red Riding Hood". In these years, "Little Red Riding Hood" is not something that ordinary wolves can eat, and the waiter himself is very self-aware, so he has never had the idea of beating her, and he usually just cares about her.

There have been many wolves who wanted to eat her before, but they were all dismissed by her as an understatement and joke, and from here the waiter also made it clear to the waiter that this woman was not simple, at least she had two brushes in dealing with men.

This time the teahouse came to Meng Que, the "big bad wolf", although the waiter was not very optimistic about him, but after all, he received a BMW X6 from others, such a big gift, as the so-called taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and try to help where you can.

Of course, Meng Que heard the waiter's whistle, but he still pretended not to hear it, and looked at the undulating Huang Pujiang with mental concentration.

"Miss Shen, good afternoon, what kind of tea are you drinking today?" The waiter greeted him with a smile and asked politely.

Shen Mengying also smiled and said, "It's the same old look, rose tea and snacks." ”

"Okay, please sit down first, and the tea will be delivered immediately."

Shen Mengying nodded, and was about to go to the place where she often sat to start writing, but when she turned her head, she found that there was a person sitting opposite the place where she often sits, a man. He was sipping tea leisurely, and judging from his back, she always felt that this person seemed to have a somewhat familiar feeling, where she should have seen it. When I think about it, I can't think of anything.

Writing generally requires a very quiet environment, and Shen Mengying will not sit with others unless it is not necessary. Originally, there were a large number of free seats in the teahouse, and she could choose them at will, but she was used to the old location, and where was the nearest place by the river, only by sitting there would she get a steady stream of creative inspiration.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Mengying secretly decided to see if she could discuss with the mysterious man and let him change his position. As soon as he took a few steps, the mysterious man who was originally sipping tea and looking at the river suddenly turned his head faintly. Shen Mengying had a sense of knowledge, and when she turned her eyes, she met his eyes.

It's okay not to look at it, but I'm shocked when I see it. At first, she was still thinking about how to talk to the "mysterious man", and her heart was entangled for a while, but when she saw the true face of the "mysterious man", she was stunned for three seconds, and then covered her mouth and chuckled, "Hey, is that you?" What a coincidence! ”

Meng Que had long known that she was coming, but he also smiled in surprise and said, "Hey, beauty, let's meet again, what a coincidence!" ”