Chapter 55: Meet Kirson Again

Meng Yier and Yu Mingxin had lunch, rested for a while, and then made an appointment to go out shopping together, and the fight didn't end until six or seven o'clock.

When a woman goes shopping, it's really a superpower skill that she was born with!

When you go shopping, you will always be alive!

At the end of shopping, I instantly felt like I had been hollowed out, and I felt like a puddle of mud.

When the two came out of the mall, they were already tired and hungry, and their eyes were full of stars.

They saw a stylish western restaurant near the mall and walked in.

This western restaurant is very elegantly decorated, with Western classical refinement, and there is a refreshing feeling when you walk into the restaurant. Such styles are common in European and American countries, but not many in China.

The waiter at the door saw Meng Yier and Yu Mingxin coming in and greeted them warmly. led them to a more secluded location in the innermost part of the restaurant.

With a standard smile on his face, the waiter respectfully handed over the two menus, "Two young ladies, what do you want to eat?" Here's the menu—"

The two ordered, chatted and ate, and after eating and drinking enough, Meng Yier beckoned the waiter to pay the bill.

The waiter bowed politely, smiled and said, "Two young ladies, your order has already been bought." ”

"Bought it?"

"Bought it?"

Meng Yi'er and Yu Mingxin shouted in unison, and at the same time looked at the waiter in surprise.

The waiter smiled and nodded, "That's right, the orders of the two young ladies have indeed been bought." ”

Meng Yi'er and Yu Mingxin exchanged glances to confirm that they didn't pay for each other, Meng Yi'er looked at the waiter and spoke again,

"Excuse me, who paid for it?"

The waiter pointed in the direction to their left and said, "The gentleman in the black suit over there paid for it." ”

Meng Yi'er and Yu Mingxin looked over at the same time, and met a pair of deep blue eyes. The man was smiling at them, his blue eyes full of smiles.

Meng Yi'er's heart trembled, she lost her mind for a moment, hesitated for a while, she gently pulled her lips and smiled, but the smile was extremely unnatural.

Yu Mingxin was the first to come back to her senses, shaking Meng Yi'er's arm, and shouting excitedly, "Xiao Yi, it's Ke Sen." ”

Meng Yi'er nodded to Yu Mingxin, and looked up again to find that Ke Sen's gaze had always stayed on her. Meng Yi'er suddenly became a little nervous, and her hand pulled the corners of her clothes unnaturally.

She felt that she should at least express her gratitude, but there were two men and a woman next to Ke Sen who were chatting hotly, and it seemed that they were talking about things, and it seemed inappropriate to rush over them.

Just as she was at a loss, Kirson whispered a few words to his friend, then stood up and walked gracefully.

"Miss Meng, we meet again." Kirson's sexy voice came into his ears.

"Hello, Mr. Kirson—" Meng Yi'er said softly.

Yu Mingxin took a step forward and looked at him, "Mr. Ke Sen, did you pay for us?" ”

Ke Sen looked at Meng Yi'er with a smile and said, "I was eating here with my friends, and I happened to see two beautiful young ladies also eating here just now, so it was inconvenient to disturb them, so I took it upon myself to pay for the two young ladies." ”

Meng Yier smiled shyly, "Thank you, Mr. Corson—"

Ke Sen bowed slightly, "It's my pleasure—"

Yu Mingxin looked at Meng Yier and Ke Sen meaningfully, and said with a smile,

"Mr. Kesen, our little Yike is your iron fan, she has liked you for many years, and she especially admires you, I didn't expect you to be quite fateful, last time at the banquet ......"

"Mingxin—"

Meng Yi'er's pretty face was already flushed, and she glared at Yu Mingxin angrily, pulled her clothes, and stopped her from continuing to talk nonsense.

Ke Sen looked at Meng Yi'er's gaze, and the smile on his face became stronger, "Really? ”

Meng Yi'er smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Kesen, Mingxin is like this, don't listen to her nonsense-"

"I'm not talking nonsense—" Yu Mingxin smiled innocently.

The phone in Yu Mingxin's bag rang suddenly, interrupting the conversation between the three. She glanced apologetically at Meng Yier and Ke Sen, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and saw the call prompt on the mobile phone screen, Meng Yier's expression revealed a little impatience.

"Xiao Yi, you talk first, I'll answer the phone."