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Chapter 70 The Female Celebrity's Bizarre Death in the Bathroom (31)

When the man heard what Meng Qiaohe said, he immediately stopped talking.

The blood on the back of his hand and chest stained the whole bed red. He watched his blood flow endlessly. Finally, he asked Meng Qiaohe angrily, "What do you want to let go?" past me?"

Meng Qiaohe looked condescendingly at the man lying on the bed bleeding all over the bed, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "Tell me about all the things you planned with Cheng Xiaoyue, and I can think about whether to let it go or not." you."

When the man heard Meng Qiaohe say Cheng Xiaoyue's name, his pupils shrank suddenly. The girl in front of him knew that Cheng Xiaoyue was messing with her. She said yes, she knew who did it, but she didn't pay attention to him at all.

The man's body shook violently, and then he told Meng Qiaohe all about his and Cheng Xiaoyue's plans.

Meng Qiaohe held the mobile phone in his hand and recorded everything he said word for word.

When Meng Qiaohe went out from the hotel, he looked at the time on his phone. It was past six o'clock, and he rushed over to have dinner with Fu Shisheng, and the time was just right.

She took a taxi and sat on the back seat. At this time, the driver in front of the taxi was listening to the local radio.

"This afternoon, the Jinxia Street police arrested two men who were running around in the street in scanty clothes. The two men were suspected of being mentally ill."

Xiaogui: [Qiao He, these two people will finally get their retribution. 】

Meng Qiaohe rested with his eyes closed and did not speak.

Soon, the car arrived at the place agreed with Fu Shisheng, which was a high-end French restaurant.

After Meng Qiaohe got out of the car, he found Fu Shisheng standing at the door waiting for her. He was wearing sunglasses and standing at the door. He was tall and long-legged, looking at Zhilan Yushu, very temperamental.

Meng Qiaohe gave the driver the money, and then approached Fu Shisheng. She walked over and realized that Fu Shisheng was wearing extraordinarily formal clothes now.

She walked up to Fu Shisheng and stood up straight. Fu Shisheng smiled at her, "Here you are, Dier."

Meng Qiaohe nodded, "Brother Shi Sheng, let's go in."

Fu Shisheng smiled again, and then snapped his fingers. At this time, a waiter came out from the hall, holding a large bouquet of pink roses in his hands.

The waiter walked up to Fu Shisheng and stopped, "Mr. Fu, your flower."

Fu Shisheng stretched out his hand to take it from him, nodded slightly and said, "Thank you!"

Fu Shisheng held the flowers in his hands, and then handed them to Meng Qiaohe, "Dier, this is the first time I give flowers to a girl, I hope you like it."

Meng Qiaohe could tell that Fu Shisheng was very nervous at the moment. She reached out and took the flowers from Fu Shisheng, hugged them in her arms, and said with a gentle smile, "I like it."

When Fu Shisheng heard what Meng Qiaohe said, his eyes moved slightly, and then he smiled again, "Come on, let's go to dinner."

Meng Qiaohe nodded, and the two walked into the restaurant side by side.

It was only when Meng Qiaohe walked in that he realized that there were no customers in this restaurant today.

Xiaogui: 【Qiao He, this restaurant won't be booked by Fu Shisheng today, right? 】

The corner of Meng Qiaohe's mouth twitched, 【What do you think? 】

Xiaogui: 【The rich are different. This restaurant is a seven-star restaurant. How much does it cost to book a restaurant for a day. 】

Meng Qiaohe: [Money is just a number to rich people, they are not interested in money. 】

Xiaogui: [...? 】

Fu Shisheng opened the chair in front of her for Meng Qiaohe. After Meng Qiaohe sat down, he opened the chair in front of him and sat opposite her. Soon, the waiter served the food. Meng Qiaohe didn't like the food very much. Picky, Fu Shisheng also knows what Fu Dier likes, and he orders all her favorite dishes.

Soon the two of them finished their dinner. At this time, Meng Qiaohe heard another melodious violin sound, and then a waiter came over pushing a cake.

The waiter put the cake on the table, and Fu Shisheng smiled at Meng Qiaohe again.

"Dill, this is your favorite strawberry mousse cake, try it."

At this time, Meng Qiaohe noticed the excited expression on the face of the waiter standing aside.

Xiaogui: [Qiao He, Fu Shisheng is not going to propose to Fu Dier now, is he? 】

The corner of Meng Qiaohe's mouth twitched: 【Not sure. 】

Meng Qiaohe took the cake knife and cut it. Sure enough, a ring was exposed inside. Meng Qiaohe pretended not to see it, cut the ring and the cake, put them on his plate, and then took a fork to fork it. Put the fork in your mouth and take a bite.

When she was eating the cake, she found that Fu Shisheng was staring at her all the time, that expression looked particularly nervous, cute and funny.

Meng Qiaohe continued to eat the cake with her head buried. Fu Shisheng saw that she was about to finish eating the cake on the plate, and found something was wrong. He pursed the corner of his mouth and said to Meng Qiaohe: "Dier, you didn't eat the cake. what?"

Meng Qiaohe froze for a moment, then asked, "What? Is there something in the cake?"

Fu Shisheng: "...?"

Meng Qiaohe seemed a little surprised at this moment, "I seem to have swallowed something a bit hard just now, isn't it chocolate?"

Fu Shisheng: "...?"

Fu Shisheng was quite frightened when he heard Meng Qiaohe say that, "Dier, what you just swallowed was a ring."

Fu Shisheng hurried up to Meng Qiaohe, looking very anxious like that: "What should I do?"

Seeing Fu Shisheng's nervous expression, Meng Qiaohe suddenly smiled slightly, and took out the ring from his mouth, "Is it this?"

Seeing the smile on Meng Qiaohe's face, Fu Shisheng blushed slightly, "Dier, you've turned bad now."

Meng Qiaohe frowned slightly, "You don't like it?"

Fu Shisheng: "...?"

Being flirted with by Fu Dier in public, Fu Shisheng was somewhat embarrassed, his cheeks flushed.

But seeing that Fu Dier was fine, he was relieved.

Fu Shisheng knelt down on one knee, in front of Meng Qiaohe, and said to Meng Qiaohe very devoutly, "Dier, please marry me."

Meng Qiaohe looked at Fu Shisheng who was nervous and serious, and felt a little warm in his heart, and teased: "We just started dating, so we can't wait?"

Fu Shisheng nodded: "I don't want to wait for a moment."

Meng Qiaohe: "But, I'm still young."

Fu Shisheng smiled, "I'll wait until you're 20."

Meng Qiaohe curled his lips. At this time, the staff in the restaurant were all booing beside him, "Promise him, promise him."

Meng Qiaohe: "...?"

Xiaogui: [Qiao He, the people who eat melons are quite active. 】

(End of this chapter)