Chapter 337: How do you explain this thing?
made an appointment with Qin Shushu in her favorite French restaurant, in her previous life, she deliberately learned table manners because of pleasing Qin Shushu, and made up for this knowledge, just to be able to not show timidity when inviting Qin Shushu to dinner.
However, she found out later.
It's not that she's not good enough, it's that Tang Mengying is too good.
She can't compare to her.
Qin Shushu was set to be a private room, and was brought in by the waiter, and Su Qianci saw at a glance the elegant mother-in-law sitting inside.
Seeing her come in, Qin Shushu waved his hand and said, "It's time to serve." ”
"Mom." Su Qianci sat down and let the waiter prepare and remove the napkin for herself.
Qin Shushu nodded, took a sip of the water cup, seemed to clear his throat, and said, "These days, you haven't lived at home?" ”
"Hmm."
"Why?"
Su Qianci pursed her lips and looked at Qin Shushu.
Qin Shushu's expression looked happier than usual, and faintly, Su Qianci saw the calculation in Qin Shushu's eyes.
With a slight sinking of her heart, Su Qianci pulled the corners of her lips and said, "Mom is looking for me today, is there something wrong?" ”
The waiter's meal had already been served, and the first thing to be served was a French mussel.
"I know it all." Qin Shushu looked at her and seemed to be smiling, "You still want to hide it from me?" ”
"What?" Su Qianci didn't know why.
"Contract."
Su Qianci's pupils shrank, and when she heard these two words, her heart panicked inexplicably.
Contract?
What contract?
Pretending to be calm on his face, Su Qianci's eyes were a little puzzled, and he looked at Qin Shushu, "Contract? ”
The waiter was quick to serve a Saint-Jacques scallop, an exquisite meal that looked like a beautiful work of art.
Immediately afterwards, French pan-fried flounder, puff pastry and onion soup......
Su Qianci suddenly smiled lowly, with sarcasm in her smile.
This is, Tang Mengying's taste.
Qin Shuhua also seemed to find out that she had found out, coughed dryly, and said: "I'm a little hungry, so I'll order it myself first, if you don't like to eat these, you can order something else." ”
"Hmm."
Qin Shushu retired from the waiter and said, "Let's eat first, and then talk after eating." ”
However, with a stone pressed in his heart, Su Qianci couldn't eat it.
And none of these are her favorite foods.
Just picked and picked two bites casually, Su Qianci couldn't eat anymore, and went straight to the point, "Mom, what is the matter with you looking for me today?" ”
"Full?" Qin Shushu glanced at the meal in front of her that had almost not been touched at all, and was a little disdainful, "Waste, if it's ......"
Su Qianci also became angry, and sneered: "Mom, this is all Tang Mengying's liking, I don't like to eat this kind of thing at all, if you don't want to waste it, shouldn't you ask her out?" ”
Qin Shushu didn't expect Su Qianci to talk back, and looked at her in surprise.
Su Qianci glanced at the time on her phone and said, "If you call her now, maybe you can catch up with the hot one." ”
"What do you mean by that?"
"Mom, what do you mean?"
Qin Shushu was so angry that he couldn't get up or down in one breath, pulled open the bag, took out the contract she had hidden a long time ago, and threw it towards Su Qianci.
Su Qianci felt a sigh in her heart, and her original arrogance disappeared in an instant.
Looking down at those four words, Su Qianci's mind went blank.
Divorce contract?
How could it fall into the hands of Qin calligraphy and painting?
"How do you explain this?"
(Po Sing Shek Academy)