Chapter 23: The Wine Game (1)

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The next day, Meng Yulian got up early in the morning.

She simply packed a few clothes for herself, thought about it, and felt that it was inappropriate, in case it was a very grand kind of drinking party, the few clothes she brought would be a shame for Er Shao.

She took out the dress that Shen Zeqing had customized for her in France last year from the cabinet.

It was a silver off-the-shoulder gown with a slim mermaid skirt studded with diamonds that sparkled in the light.

Since Shen Zeqing gave it to her, she felt that it was too valuable, and she was not willing to wear it, for fear of damaging the diamond on the dress, she kept putting it away and hanging it in the innermost part of the wardrobe.

Meng Yulian took off the dress and tried it, feeling that the entire neckline was a little too exposed, and took out a white long-haired shawl from the wardrobe and put it on, she looked in the mirror and felt that it was almost there.

I changed out the dress and shawl, carefully folded it and packed it in the box, and found a matching pair of shoes.

After packing everything up, Meng Yulian hurriedly went to make breakfast, today it is rare that Shen Zeqing does not have to go to the company early, she can eat a breakfast made by herself.

Because of the perennial entertainment, Shen Zeqing's stomach is not very good, and Meng Yulian will deliberately avoid some dishes that are oily and flavorful, and easy to regurgitate when cooking.

Meng Yulian steamed a round of roasted wheat at the fastest speed, heated two cups of milk, and finally fried a heart-shaped egg for Shen Zeqing.

When she brought breakfast to the table, Shen Zeqing had just cleaned it up.

Shen Zeqing's hair on his forehead was not completely dry, and there were two buttons on the chest of his suit that had not yet been tied with a tie.

This is Shen Zeqing, who Meng Yulian rarely sees with a hint of gentleness and laziness.

Meng Yulian doesn't read much, but at this moment, an idiom "Qin Se and Ming" suddenly floated in her mind, she didn't know if it was talking about the current scene, but she always felt that it seemed to be the most appropriate word to describe it.

Shen Zeqing raised his eyebrows and glanced at Meng Yulian, who was busy working, "It's good to leave these things for the next people to do, why do you bother to do it?"

Meng Yulian smiled, "It's okay, Er Shao, I got up early, I haven't made breakfast for a long time, and I don't know if my hands are raw."

Shen Zeqing didn't say anything more, pulled out the stool and sat down, "Well, let's eat"

Shen Zeqing took today's morning report, and didn't pay much attention to pick up the fried egg on the plate and took a bite.

Meng Yulian, who was on the other side, looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes showed a hint of disappointment, she really hoped that Shen Zeqing could notice the egg she fried.

Shen Zeqing seemed to feel Meng Yulian's gaze on the other side, and raised his eyes to look, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Yulian smiled, wanting to use this smile to hide her embarrassment, "It's okay, I just don't know if breakfast is suitable for the two young appetites."

Shen Zeqing looked at her and smiled gently, "It's good, by the way, remember to pack up your things when you finish eating, and we'll leave for the dock at noon."

"Don't worry, Ershao, I've already packed up all my things, and I'll just go straight when the time comes."

Shen Zeqing nodded with satisfaction, "Well, I always rest assured that you do things." ”

Meng Yulian showed a bitter smile, yes, when did he worry about Shen Zeqing after following Shen Zeqing for two years, he was afraid that there would be a little bit of dissatisfaction and make him angry.

After arriving at the wine party in Hong Kong City in the evening, Meng Yulian realized how correct her decision was in the morning.

The people who came to participate in this wine party were all well-known characters in Hong Kong City, and the female companions around them were dressed more gorgeously than the other.

Meng Yulian wore this skirt for the first time, Shen Zeqing was a little fascinated when she saw it, he put one hand around the girl's slender waist, took a glass of orange juice from the bartender's tray and handed it to Meng Yulian.

He leaned into the girl's ear and whispered, "You don't drink alcohol on weekdays, just drink juice, follow me, if you feel bored, you can go outside on the lawn, but don't go too far, remember not to drink the juice in your hand."

Meng Yulian nodded obediently and memorized Shen Zeqing's words.