Ye Qingmeng raised his eyebrows at Deng Yanyan, and began to regret it a little, because there were a lot of things, and many of them were almost untouched, and the bottle of red wine, the three of them only drank half a bottle.

And 260,000 to eat a meal, it's really too luxurious!

Ye Qingmeng asked the waiter to pack all her things, and after separating from her parents, she took a taxi back to Huanshan Villa with her things.

Rong Zhihan was waiting for her in the living room, but when he saw her coming back with something, his eyes lit up, "Xiao Mengmeng, did you buy me a supper?" ”

Ye Qingmeng looked at his expectant eyes, nodded hesitantly, there were many things that had not been moved, Rong Zhihan should not mind.

"It's a little far, and things are a little cold, I'll go and warm it up for you."

"No, you don't." Rong Zhihan took the thing and saw that she still had half a bottle of red wine in her hand.

Ye Qingmeng said with a smile: "This bottle of wine costs more than 100,000 yuan, and it is a waste to throw it away if it is not finished." ”

Rong Zhihan hesitantly glanced at the things in his hand, "These...... Is there also leftovers? ”

Ye Qingmeng was a little weak-hearted, and explained seriously: "A lot of them haven't been moved, and I ordered a little too much......"

Rong Zhihan's face sank, and he put the things in the restaurant without saying a word.

Ye Qingmeng explained seriously with the past: "Rong Zhihan, I met a classmate from before today, there was some small friction, I ordered a lot of things on impulse, I will help you pick out those that have not moved, and the rest can be used to feed the dogs." ”

"Those dogs only eat raw meat." Rong Zhihan said unhappily.

Ye Qingmeng looked a little embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "I just think it's a waste to throw it away like this." ”

"They shouldn't mind changing flavors, though." Rong Zhihan held her hand and said earnestly: "Xiao Mengmeng, your husband and I have money, you don't have to help me save money, let alone pack things back." ”

Ye Qingmeng said seriously: "Even if you have money, you can't waste it, I am indeed a little impulsive today." ”

"What classmate, make you so impulsive?" Rong Zhihan frowned, and was so impulsive that he only spent 260,000.

"A college classmate." Ye Qingmeng said indifferently, "Anyway, it's not an important person." ”

Looking at the ingredients on the table, Ye Qingmeng couldn't help but ask, "Do you still eat it?" ”

"Do you want me to eat it?" Rong Zhihan asked seriously.

"If you're hungry, you can eat a little bit of what hasn't been touched." Ye Qingmeng explained to him: "When my father was not bankrupt before, he liked to take me and my mother to his house for dinner, and I liked the taste of these dishes. ”

"Then I do need to taste it."

When Ye Qingmeng heard this, her eyes lit up, she picked out the things, put them in front of Rong Zhihan, and then went to get him the tableware.

Rong Zhihan took a bite and commented pertinently, "After it cooled down, the taste changed a little." ”

"Then next time, I'll invite you to the restaurant to eat."

Rong Zhihan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "When is the next time?" ”

"What about when I get to Rong's headquarters and get my first month's salary?"

Rong Zhi shook his head and dissipated the displeasure on his face, "It's a good proposal, Xiao Mengmeng, I haven't congratulated you yet, the application was successful." ”

Rong Zhihan said and handed her a gift, packed in a palm-sized pink jewelry box, Ye Qingmeng took the gift, opened it, and inside was a beautiful pink diamond ring.

The exquisitely cut diamond exuded a dazzling light under the light, and Ye Qingmeng subconsciously pushed it back, "This is too precious." ”

Rong Zhihan frowned unhappily, "Little Mengmeng, don't always reject me, okay?" These gifts represent my heart for you. ”

Ye Qingmeng said helplessly: "I just applied successfully, it's not a big deal, and it doesn't deserve such a big celebration." ”

"Haven't you heard that everything is difficult at the beginning?" Rong Zhihan took the ring, walked to her side, took her little hand, and helped her put the ring on with his own hands, "I hope that one day in the near future, I can put our wedding ring on you with my own hands." ”

Rong Zhihan lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, "My Mrs. Rong." ”

Ye Qingmeng's heart burst with warmth, and he turned his head and secretly kissed the man's handsome face, it turned out that being cherished was so happy.

……

Early the next morning, Rong Zhirong took Ye Qingmeng to purchase, saying that he was going to work in a new environment, so he had to prepare new clothes.

Thinking that he was just rejecting his new clothes, he ran to send "uniforms" to his colleagues in the design department, but Ye Qingmeng did not refuse.

At least she chose it, and it wouldn't be too high-profile to wear it out, and besides, she couldn't choose what Rong Zhihan decided.

Seeing Ye Qingmeng choosing clothes seriously, Rong Zhihan was very relieved, she finally regarded herself as Mrs. Rong.

Ye Qingmeng was just about to look at a certain piece of clothing, someone took the first step to take it, Deng Yanyan threw the clothes to the waiter, and looked at Ye Qingmeng with a smile, "I'm sorry, I saw the clothes, I like it, I want it first, you won't mind." ”

Ye Qingmeng didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Deng Yanyan followed behind her, pointing to a middle-aged man with a big belly and hair at the door, but wearing a golden outfit, "That is your gold master." ”

Ye Qingmeng continued to choose clothes when she didn't exist.

Deng Yanyan ignored her coldness at all, and continued: "Your vision for choosing a man is really not good, what if you have a black card, can you sleep?" Doesn't you feel sick? ”

Ye Qingmeng glared at Deng Yanyan and pushed Deng Yanyan away, "We don't know each other, and we can treat it as if we don't know each other in the future, I don't want to talk nonsense with you." ”

Deng Yanyan cut off, "Are you annoyed and angry?" ”

"I just don't want to waste time on people who don't matter because you're not worth it."

Deng Yanyan looked at Ye Qingmeng's appearance of not taking her seriously at all, and became angry, "Ye Qingmeng, when you were in college, you were high, what was the result?" After your dad went bankrupt, you didn't find an old man to sell yourself! It's all here, what else are you pretending? ”

Ye Qingmeng looked at her coldly, "I can't pretend, I don't care about you, if you are sick, you can go to the neurology department, don't get in the way of my eyes here." ”

Seeing the greasy man at the door walking in, Deng Yanyan immediately turned around and looked at another middle-aged man not far away, "Hani, I met an old classmate, come and say hello." ”

The man looks like he is in his early forties, with a tall figure, and he is also a handsome guy when he looks young, but his hair is already slightly bald, and his face looks a little unenergetic.

Deng Yanyan held his arm affectionately, looking like she was raising her eyebrows, and couldn't wait to look at Ye Qingmeng with her nostrils, "Ye Qingmeng, this is my boyfriend." ”

The man looked at Ye Qingmeng, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand with a smile, "Hello, Miss Ye." ”

Ye Qingmeng didn't believe that a man of this age would be unmarried, and at first glance, he was a person with colorful flags fluttering outside.

She shook her head and refused very unkindly, "I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with her, and I don't know you well." ”

The man withdrew his hand indifferently.

Deng Yanyan gritted her teeth, "Ye Qingmeng, what's the matter, you still haven't called your boyfriend over and said hello to us?" Or is my boyfriend so good that you think your boyfriend can't handle it? ”

"Yanyan, don't speak so directly." The middle-aged man interrupted her softly.

Ye Qingmeng just smiled, "Since you are Deng Yanyan's boyfriend, then I will kindly remind you that when you give your girlfriend clothes in the future, don't send imitation versions, otherwise she will be very embarrassed." ”

Deng Yanyan's face immediately changed, "Ye Qingmeng, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”