Chapter 511: The Wind
Looking at Du Zeming's hand holding her, Lin Qingrou blushed and lowered her head and let him lead her outside, they completely integrated into this place where young people were dominant, inconspicuous, and like the sweet couples walking around, they all walked out happily with smiles on their faces.
In the underground parking lot of the commercial center, Du Zeming stubbornly opened the door of the passenger seat and half-pushed Lin Qingrou to let her sit in, asking him to be the driver this time, Lin Qingrou did not shirk much, nodded along with his words, and obediently sat on the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, waiting for him to take her to the restaurant to eat.
The car drove out of the underground parking lot and into the wide avenue with endless traffic, and all kinds of smells mixed together in the narrow car penetrated into the noses of the two, making her feel a little stuffy and depressed, but she was embarrassed to call Du Zeming with the air conditioner turned on in the car, she closed her nose tightly and tried to reduce these discomforts, and gradually Lin Qingrou suddenly found that the man next to her exuded a faint fragrance of flowers and fruits, like a gust of wind dissipating the depressed atmosphere in the car.
This smell is the same as when she was in the cinema just now, the same refreshing, the same sweet, the same comfortable, her mind drifted to the previous plot again, she quietly lay in Du Zeming's arms and smelled the beautiful breath on his body and enjoyed the movie peacefully.
What was she thinking? Lin Qingrou bit the corner of her mouth, driving her unrealistic thoughts out of her mind, she felt that her face was red again, she turned her face to the car window in annoyance and pretended to look at the scenery.
Du Zeming's restaurant is very close to the movie theater, and the car drove for about ten minutes to the underground parking lot of another commercial center, Du Zeming parked the car, pulled out the car key, opened the door, walked out, walked out in front of Lin Qingrou, naturally took her hand, and pulled her to the elevator together.
His large warm hand wrapped her small palm tightly, not revealing a single gap, and his movements were skilful and natural, as if he had practiced a thousand times without a trace of disobedience. The moment he took his hand, Lin Qingrou's heart suddenly beat, as if she was about to run out of her body to the outside world.
Du Zeming was a Western-style restaurant, and as soon as he entered the restaurant, the receptionist in the restaurant enthusiastically circled around the two of them, beckoning them to go inside.
Du Zeming was used to such an occasion, he politely smiled at the waiter, unconsciously exuding his seductive charm that belonged to a mature man, and accidentally fascinated others. As a woman, Lin Qingrou knew very well what the familiar look in the eyes of the waiter in front of her was, and she unconsciously pursed her lips to express her dissatisfaction with these two people.
Du Zeming waved his hand to the waiter, and directly told her that he had booked a place on the Internet, quickly reported a series of phone numbers, took Lin Qingrou's hand with a pleasant expression, and motioned for the waiter to check.
The waiter picked up the iPad and quickly swiped her fingers on it, and after a while, she raised her head, looked at Du Zeming's eyes with respect and admiration, and her gentle and rigorous voice gradually came in the space, guiding the two to the reserved private room.
Du Zeming made a gesture of "please", signaling Lin Qingrou to sit down first, because others were present Lin Qingrou was not easy to refuse him, she squeezed out a sweet smile and nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down, seeing that her plan had succeeded, Du Zeming did not sit opposite the girl like others,
Instead, he chose the place next to her.
Feeling the scorching breath exhaled by the man beside her, Lin Qingrou was a little nervous and unconsciously pinched the strap of the handbag in her hand, trying to keep herself from paying attention to everything about Du Zeming.
Seeing that the two distinguished guests had already taken their seats, the waiter took out a beautiful menu from his arms and put it in front of them, and said gently, "Sir, ma'am, what do you need?" ”
Du Zeming took the menu and put it in front of Lin Qingrou and motioned for her to choose. Lin Qingrou's eyes quickly crossed a trace of complexity, in order not to reveal the unfriendly relationship between the two in front of outsiders, she generously and naturally took over the menu from Du Zeming's hands.
Her slender fingers flipped through the menu unhurriedly, and when she looked at the high price on it, she only paused slightly, her expression was natural, and she continued to look at the next page and was not fooled by the main dish on the homepage.
The noble and low-key temperament exuded by her body made the waitress a little stunned, she thought that this woman who was very obedient to men was such a woman, and she wanted to see her stingy appearance. Unexpectedly, she found out that this woman was actually a main room, and she seemed to be a lady, looking at the very well matched men and women in front of her, the waitress was a little envious.
"Hello, I want a sirloin steak, a salmon with honey/sauce, a fried foie gras in red wine, a borscht, a cream mushroom and chicken soup, that's all, thank you."
Lin Qing's soft voice came slowly, she read a dish and turned a page of the menu, and the dishes she selected were all the best in this restaurant, and her expression was pleasant, as if she was a familiar hand.
The private rooms of this restaurant are prepared for some guests who have cooperated with the restaurant, the so-called market is priceless, many people just want to use money to make an appointment and it is difficult to get the restaurant's promise, because of Du Zeming's special status in Gaoyang City, the owner of the restaurant gave him lifelong VIP rights when it opened, so the waitress just now will show a look of surprise when she sees his reservation.
Because of his special status, the chefs in the kitchen cheered up and cooked the dishes they ordered with their hearts, not daring to slack off, and it didn't take long for the dishes they ordered to be ready, and several waiters lined up neatly and knocked politely on the door with the dishes.
The waiter withdrew after serving, and there were only two of them left in the private room, seeing that no one in the box could find out what she was doing, Lin Qingrou became bolder, and with the small temperament she had accumulated in the cinema before, she pushed away Du Zeming, who was sitting next to her, and looked at him angrily with big black eyes.
"Du Zeming, what do you want to do? You've been out of order since the cinema, what the hell do you want me to do? Lin Qingrou stood up, trying her best to restrain her irritable mood and not let herself yell at Du Zeming.
Du Zeming had long expected that she would be angry, but he didn't expect to hold back until now to start a fire on him, he stabilized his upper body and tied his horse steps to prevent himself from falling, straightened up and continued to sit back next to Lin Qingrou, holding back the smile in his heart and trying not to think about the idea of holding her in his arms.
He stretched out his hand and touched the top of Lin Qingrou's head, completely ignoring her complaints to him, but persuaded her: "Qingrou, don't be angry, isn't it very good for us to be in such a situation?" Alright, let's hurry up and eat, don't go hungry. ”
Seeing him sitting beside her with a dead face again, Lin Qingrou frowned speechlessly, but this time she didn't continue
He pushed it away, and she angrily picked up the spoon and scooped a piece of salmon in front of her and ate it fiercely, directly taking it for the hateful Du Zeming.
Seeing that she finally didn't argue with him anymore, Du Zeming let out a breath, feeling that he had finally re-entered Lin Qingrou's heart step by step and was accepted by her.
At this moment, in another part of the restaurant, a man with pigtails stroked his mobile phone with satisfaction, and from time to time he gave out a sigh of praise, and looked at the person in the phone along his line of sight, as if it was the moment when Du Zeming and Lin Qingrou were communicating with the waiter when they entered the door just now.
"Hehe, this is Du Zeming, I didn't expect him to change to a woman again, I didn't expect him to be such a long-term person, and he forgot about his ex-wife after only three years, tsk." Kodak, a veteran reporter for Gaoyang Entertainment Daily, showed a hint of disdain in his eyes, and his fingers quickly swiped on his mobile phone, sending these photos back to their newspaper.
"Du Zeming, Du Zeming, I want to see how you deal with this turmoil." He picked up a small piece of steak with his fork and put it in his mouth to savor it, waiting for the next good thing.
The news of Du Zeming's return to Gaoyang City was only known to a few people around him and several giants in Gaoyang City, originally he wanted to take advantage of the holiday to live a good life with Lin Qingrou, but who would have thought that there would be an accident on this beautiful day today.
Hanging up the phone call from the assistant Xiao Zhang, Du Zeming's face was serious, and the aura around him changed from mild to cold and changed to Du Zeming, the president of Du who was dominating the mall.
Lin Qingrou raised her head in surprise, put down the spoon, and looked at Du Zeming blankly, thinking about what he said on the phone just now, which actually made him so angry. Thinking of Du Zeming's meticulous care of her and Linlin in the past few days, she hesitated for a moment and tried to comfort him: "Du Zeming, what's wrong with you, can you talk to me?" ”
He was really angry by the news from Xiao Zhang, and when he hung up the phone, he didn't pay attention to hide his anger, looking at Lin Qingrou looking at him gently, wanting to comfort him and try to share his troubles, he gradually put away the anger on his face without a trace, and hesitated to tell her about it.
But paper can't contain the fire after all, no matter how he hides it, she will still know it after a long time, anyway, she will still be sad in the end, in case he is not by her side at that time, she can't find someone to talk about it, it will be even more troublesome, thinking that the long pain is better than the short pain, Du Zeming ruthlessly told her the matter as it was.
"That Qingrou, this matter is related to the two of us, I hope you don't get angry after hearing it, it's not true." Looking at Lin Qingrou's curious look, Du Zeming opened his teeth and said this angry thing: "When we came to this restaurant to eat, we were photographed by others on the face, and now it is rumored on the Internet that you are my new junior ......"
Little three? Listening to Du Zeming's words, Lin Qingrou didn't think about the way he imagined, showing an angry and sad look, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she repeatedly pondered the new adjective on her new summary of "Little San", the people in Gaoyang City.
Unexpectedly, she appeared in front of netizens three times, all of which were related to Du Zeming, one was his mute wife, the other was his wife in the lower court, and the third time she actually became his newly acquired glamorous junior, which is really funny. Lin Qingrou pouted with an elusive smile, holding her face and immersing herself in her own world, ignoring Du Zeming's worried gaze.
(End of chapter)
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