The reporter Liu introduced by Dong Hao was very efficient, and in just one week, he sent a long document to Yi Qian.

Yi Qian browsed the things above, her eyes became sharp, and finally turned into a cold smile.

"What a Yang Haoyu."

Printed into a document and put it in a file bag, Yi Qian picked up her phone.

"Qianqian, it's hard to order that private restaurant, I asked, and we have to wait until four months later...... How about we eat in another house? I know a private restaurant that is also very good. ”

This is a message that Yang Haoyu sent her yesterday, and she has not yet replied.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Yi Qian typed and sent it.

"Okay."

When he received the news, Yang Haoyu was hit on the head by this huge surprise, and he didn't react for a while.

He looked at it carefully and made sure that it was written "Okay" and not some other perfunctory words, which made him laugh, jumped up with his mobile phone, and called Yi Qian directly.

After making an appointment for dinner tonight and setting a time and place to meet, Yang Haoyu hurriedly went to work.

You have to book a private room, the private room must be the best, you also have to order flowers, you have to bathe and change clothes, and you also need to do a style.

Strive to take down Yiqian today, and the two of them will confirm the relationship!

Although he knew that this possibility was extremely small, he still had a trace of fantasy in his heart.

When everything was ready, he came to the private room in advance and waited.

As the time passed, he looked at his watch from time to time, and as the time approached, but before anyone arrived, he couldn't help but wonder if Yiqian would release his pigeons.

The time was seven o'clock, and Yi Qian pushed open the door of the private room at fifty-nine minutes.

"Qianqian, are you here? Sit down, I've got you some dessert pudding for you to try. ”

He was very attentive to pull out the chair for Yi Qian, with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, haven't you waited for a long time?"

Yi Qian put the bag aside, brushed the hair on her ear, and sensitively saw Yang Haoyu's eyes chasing after her.

Today she wore a cheongsam-style skirt, showing her figure perfectly, the apricot yellow skin is extremely delicate, there is a kind of pure cuteness, and just the right amount of sexiness.

Yang Haoyu only feels that every time he sees Yiqian, he will have a unique surprise, like a gift with a box, if you don't open it, you will never know what you will see.

His eyes swept over her whole body with some greed, and Yang Haoyu's heart became even hotter.

"No, I'm just here, not to mention that as long as I can see you, I'm willing to wait a long time."

He said affectionately.

Yi Qian smiled slightly, put her hands on the table, and suddenly leaned forward, almost approaching him.

Yang Haoyu was stunned, the woman's delicate face was close at hand, his shadow seemed to be reflected in his almond-like eyes, and the curly eyelashes blinked and blinked, as if they could pierce his heart.

There were ripples in his heart, and he looked at Yi Qian with a tight gaze, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that there was endless magic in her eyes, as if she wanted to suck his whole person inside.

The two of them didn't say a word, staring at each other for about ten seconds, and when Yi Qian saw his confused expression, he suddenly retreated.

Bowing her head and taking a bite of the pudding, Yi Qian nodded approvingly, "It tastes really good, it seems that this time it was not in vain." ”