In the café:

Liu Wenqian wore heavy makeup, a pink hat on her head, and her usual style looked very different, and when she passed by the door, she was stared at by the waiter for a long time.

A scorching gaze, with temptation and contempt, stared at her vigorously.

Liu Wenqian took off her hat depressedly, put it in the waiter's hand angrily, her slender fingertips, polished and rounded, smeared with a pale pink luster, her curly hair seemed to be scratched out of nowhere, her lazy eyebrows and eyes, she glanced at the waiter disdainfully, and reprimanded in a low voice:

"What do you see? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman? ”

The waiter lowered his head embarrassedly, so straightforward.

However, the manager has said that the guest's question, even if it is unreasonable, must be answered:

"I've seen beautiful women, but I've never seen you like this!"

He replied honestly, feeling a deep dislike for Liu Wenqian's behavior and the way he spoke.

The woman's nose moved slightly, and she snorted coldly: "Hmph! ”

"I want to see Qiu Yunqing!"

She made her purpose straightforward and turned to look around.

"It's really casual and elegant, and it's a bit of a flair! Compared to other cafes I've seen, it's unique! ”

If Qiu Yunqing hadn't agreed to meet here today, and when she arrived at the place, she would not have known that this café would be the property of Qiu Yunqing's name!

Since that's the case......

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a fine light.

Liu Wenqian's red lips moved slightly, her mouth opened lightly, and she exhaled like an orchid:

"He is so rich, does it mean that when the divorce occurs, the husband and wife can share half of the property?"

She thought in her heart, a lotus-white palm, subconsciously caressing the flat lower abdomen.

Here, there is still a little life pregnant, judging from Qiu Yunqing's performance, for so long, he has not let her take out the child, which shows that he is looking forward to this child deep down.

This also means that when she divorced, she had an extra bargaining chip to threaten Qiu Yunqing!

"Miss? Miss? ”

The waiter raised his hand in front of Liu Wenqian and waved, looking a little anxious.

Look at the back, there are several customers still waiting in line!

What's the matter with this guest, he just made a request, and he was distracted for so long......

The waiter complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

He raised his voice and said:

"Miss? Are you listening to me? ”

"Huh?"

Liu Wenqian got out of the unrealistic imagination in her mind and returned to reality.

She glanced at the waiter, and was about to ask him to take her to Qiu Yunqing, when she heard a complaint behind her.

Two middle-aged women dressed in ordinary clothes stood together, you said, I said, and kept talking:

"What kind of quality is this person, the waiter has been calling for so long, and he has been stuck over there, with a fascination on his face, and he doesn't know what dirty things he is thinking!"

A person next to him accosted: "Yes, look at her dress, dressed up in a fancy, and some women who do special professions are ......."

A woman's jealousy has always stemmed from the gap in appearance and temperament.

Liu Wenqian deliberately pretended to be ugly and didn't want to attract attention, but the temperament and beautiful appearance that she had cultivated from childhood to adulthood couldn't be covered up by external decoration.

She turned away and deliberately accentuated her tone:

"What did you say?"

Like the sentence of the messenger of hell, cold and merciless, bitterly cold.

The two women who kept chattering were so frightened that they immediately fell silent, and the waiter looked at the situation badly, for fear that the three of them would quarrel, so he hurriedly played a round.

The scene that happened at the entrance of the coffee shop was watched silently by a pair of eyes in the private room on the second floor.

In the wooden corridor, Qiu Yunqing stood tall and straight, and a man dressed as a manager stood behind him, and said nervously:

"Mr. Qiu, what's wrong with you?"

This is just Qiu Yunqing's next industry, no one expected that he would come over to inspect, and besides, he would meet someone here.

The manager was afraid that the café would be picked out for something, so he followed Qiu Yunqing step by step, introducing the characteristics of the store.

Qiu Yunqing saw through it, but he didn't say it.

The man stared at the hustle and bustle below, the thin corners of his lips, a cruel smile on his face, and a deep voice, as if he was pronouncing something terrible:

"I'll take care of this matter, just give the phone to the guest!"

"Huh?"

The manager was surprised, and looked around, puzzled.

"Which guest?"

Qiu Yunqing glanced back at him, the manager only felt that the cold air around him had risen sharply, and later, the air conditioning temperature in the café should be raised a little higher.

A few seconds later, Qiu Yunqing shifted his gaze, looked downstairs again, and kindly explained:

"The one who is dressed strangely and domineering!"

Following Qiu Yunqing's line of sight, the manager paid attention to the people below!

That one?

Isn't that Mr. Qiu's guest?

However, when Mr. Qiu said this kind of adjective to describe her, did he show his attitude?

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time and that his footsteps hadn't sounded, Qiu Yunqing suddenly said:

"Properly figure out what the boss means, it is a smart and good performance, but once some things are over, it will only attract the disgust of the other party!"

The manager was sincerely frightened, and was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said:

"Yes, Mr. Qiu taught me a lesson!"

Footsteps rang out from the back of his head, fading away.

Qiu Yunqing watched the development of the situation below with great interest, and paid attention to where the manager went.

At the door of the café, the manager trotted up, faced Liu Wenqian's front, stopped suddenly, and said politely:

"Excuse me, are you Miss Liu?"

The hand that pushed the glasses was chubby, round, white and tender as if pinched with flour, his face was shiny, and his smile was a little exaggerated.

Liu Wenqian took a fixed look: What an excellent sycophant!

She glanced in the direction the manager came from, but did not find that familiar figure, and at the same time as her heart fell, a sense of loss arose.

"I am!"

Liu Wenqian said happily, looking back at the two women who looked like defeated roosters.

"Miss Liu, please listen to the call!"

The manager dialed Qiu Yunqing's phone, bent down, and respectfully handed over the phone.

Although Liu Wenqian was puzzled and didn't understand what kind of medicine Qiu Yunqing was selling in the gourd, she still took over the phone because of Qiu Yunqing's methods and the two pairs of eyes behind her.

"Hey, Miss Liu!"

The manager nodded and said with a respectful attitude.