Chapter 192 Li Qiuran: I’m 21!

Back to the private room.

Li Qiuran took Ling Qingqing's hand and said, "What did you two say quietly?"

"It's nothing."

"Just catching up on old times."

Ling Qingqing didn't want to tell Li Qiuran what her best friend said.

Although she also knew that her best friend was doing it for her own good.

But Ling Qingqing was worried that Li Qiuran would hate Zhao Xiaochan because of this.

She and Zhao Xiaochan have a very good relationship, so it is better not to make Li Qiuran hate each other because of this matter.

"Ok."

"What do you want to eat?"

Ling Qingqing handed over the ordering tablet.

"Qing Qing, you order it. I like to eat whatever you like."

Li Qiuran chuckled.

"Then I'll order it myself."

"Ah."

Ling Qing counted several dishes, all of which were dishes that the two of them often ate when they were together a year ago.

She and Li Qiuran both like to eat.

After ordering, the two of them chatted while waiting.

I originally wanted to order a few more, but Li Qiuran quickly stopped me.

"Yeah!"

"Don't be so wasteful in the future!"

Li Qiuran grabbed Ling Qingqing's cheek and said, "Why didn't I notice you spend money like water before?"

Ling Qingqing bit Li Qiuran's hand, "It's not your fault!"

"Blame me?"

"Ah."

"Since I was dumped by you, I have an extra hobby!"

"what?"

"Spend money!"

"In that month, I shopped like crazy and spent like crazy!"

“Then I discovered that spending money feels amazing!”

"I can't change it!"

"."

Li Qiuran rubbed his head, it was really his own fault!

"Well, my fault."

Ling Qingqing smiled and said: "So, I want to punish you!"

"Are you going to beat me again?"

"Can you let me go."

Li Qiuran looked at Ling Qingqing pitifully.

"I won't beat you this time."

"But you have to promise me something!"

"Don't say one thing, ten things will do!"

Ling Qingqing rolled her beautiful eyes, bit her red lips and said, "Write a song for me!"

"You want to sing?"

"No, my voice is not suitable for singing. I don't want to sing."

Ling Qingqing's voice is very soft and waxy, and she can actually sing well, but she doesn't have much interest in singing.

"I want you to write a song for me!"

"no problem."

"Ten songs!"

Ling Qingqing made a ten sign with her hands and fingers.

"Ok?"

"Do you think writing songs is so easy?"

"Ten songs back!"

"How dare you open your mouth like a lion!"

Li Qiuran almost choked to death at Ling Qingqing's words, but she really dared to speak.

Ling Qingqing stuck out her tongue and said, "Okay, let's get 5 songs off!"

"no!"

"Two at most!"

"Three songs!"

Ling Qingqing raised three fingers and said: "Just three songs, no more!"

"You wrote three poems for Lin Miaomiao."

Li Qiuran quickly interrupted Ling Qingqing's words and immediately said: "Okay, okay, just three songs!"

"Bah~"

Ling Qingqing tapped Li Qiuran's face.

Then he hugged Li Qiuran's neck and sat on Li Qiuran's lap.

The two were about to take a step further.

The door was pushed open again.

This time there was still no knock on the door.

Ling Qingqing guessed it was Zhao Xiaochan without turning around.

Li Qiuran and Ling Qingqing hurriedly separated.

Zhao Xiaochan also saw the scene of the two being intimate.

The hand pushing the dining cart tightened, and his heart suddenly clenched.

One is my ex-boyfriend, and the other is my best friend!

The two had an affair in a private room of their hotel!

Cuckold the popular singer Lin Miaomiao!
The key is that my best friend doesn’t even care about this!

It's obvious that he has nothing to do with Li Qiuran anymore!
He ditched himself!

But why did I still feel heartbroken when I saw this scene?

Zhao Xiaochan's nose felt sore and her eyes were a little blurry.

Fortunately, with the cover of sunglasses, Zhao Xiaochan would not be embarrassed in front of Li Qiuran and Ling Qingqing.

"Xiaochan, why did you come to deliver the food in person?"

Ling Qingqing stood up and walked to Zhao Xiaochan, saying in surprise.

"You finally came here, I can't neglect you."

Zhao Xiaochan chuckled, and then the two women put the dishes on the table together.

"Are you drinking?"

Zhao Xiaochan asked.

Ling Qingqing looked at Li Qiuran.

"No, I'll be driving later."

"Don't get caught drunk driving again!" Li Qiuran was still frightened. If it weren't for Bai Xiaoshuang's help last time, his driver's license would have been taken away.

Ling Qingqing looked at Li Qiuran doubtfully, "Were you caught drinking and driving?"

"Almost!"

"what's up?"

Ling Qingqing looked curious.

"Let's talk later."

"Oh, alright."

Ling Qingqing also remembered that Zhao Xiaochan was still here and would discuss the matter after she left.

"Okay, then I won't drink."

"Ah."

"Then I'm leaving. I wish you a happy meal."

"Call me if you need anything."

Zhao Xiaochan and Ling Qingqing waved goodbye.

"Ok."

Zhao Xiaochan pushed the dining cart out of the private room, took a deep look at Li Qiuran, and then closed the door.

"Qingqing, why do I feel like your best friend has a problem with me?"

Li Qiuran rubbed her chin and said suddenly.

"Ah? Why do you say that?"

Ling Qingqing's heart skipped a beat.

"I sensed some not-so-good emotions coming from her."

"Very complicated."

"And did she tell you anything before she took you away?"

Li Qiuran looked at Ling Qingqing.

Ling Qingqing saw that she couldn't hide it, so she had to roughly explain the previous situation.

Li Qiuran fell into deep thought.

From Ling Qingqing's explanation, he learned the details of Ling Qingqing's best friend.

Xiaochan?

And his surname is Zhao!

Why is this exactly the same as the name of my ex-girlfriend!

But according to Ling Qingqing's description, this best friend was born into a wealthy family, and her family was very wealthy.

My family is engaged in real estate, and the family assets are no less than Ling Qingqing's!
But this is not the case for my ex-girlfriend Zhao Xiaochan.

The time the two spent together.

Li Qiuran could tell that Xiaochan's family situation was not good.

Zhao Xiaochan's daily expenses are very small and she never wastes them.

And he always lived frugally, even though Li Qiuran said several times that he had money and could spend it on him.

But he was always rejected by Zhao Xiaochan.

Zhao Xiaochan: "Qiu Ran, I have money myself, I can't spend your money!"

And every time when eating, Zhao Xiaochan always rushes to pay.

Li Qiuran had no choice but to secretly measure Zhao Xiaochan's size and buy two beautiful clothes for Zhao Xiaochan as a gift.

Zhao Xiaochan complained that Li Qiuran spent money lavishly.

But the joy in her eyes and the slightly raised corners of her mouth betrayed her.

In addition, Zhao Xiaochan is a good girl and has never dyed her hair.

The blond boss in front of him was far different from the Zhao Xiaochan in his memory.

And if she is really his ex-girlfriend, there is no way she can't recognize him!
So she is definitely not his ex-girlfriend!
Just the same name and surname!

Ling Qingqing looked at Li Qiuran's changing expression and thought Li Qiuran was angry.

Ling Qingqing hurriedly said: "Qiuran, don't have any hostility towards Xiaochan!"

"Xiaochan said those words because she cared about me."

"She doesn't know our specific situation, so she has some opinions about you."

"But she's very nice."

Li Qiuran shook his head, squeezed Ling Qingqing's tender little hand, and chuckled: "No, I'm not angry."

"Just thought of something"

"Let's eat."

"Uh-huh."

Ling Qingqing cut a piece of foie gras for Li Qiuran.

"Qiuran, this is your favorite."

“I remember that was the first time we had this dish.”

"You also said this was the best dish I've ever had!"

Li Qiuran smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to still remember."

"Of course, I remember everything about you."

Ling Qingqing said proudly with a bright smile on her face.

"Then do you know how old I am?"

Li Qiuran's eyes rolled around.

"20."

"wrong!"

"I'm 21!"

Ling Qingqing frowned slightly and said resolutely: "Impossible!"

"I will never forget it!"

"You must be 20 years old this year!"

"You're an Ox!"

"You told me this, unless you lied to me!"

Li Qiuran hurriedly said: "How could I lie to you?"

Ling Qingqing glanced at Li Qiuran, her meaning was very clear.

Have you lied to me enough?

"No, I mean, I am indeed 20 years old, I didn't lie to you."

"Then why do you say I was wrong?"

"I'm not asking about age."

"Ok?"

Ling Qingqing was stunned and thinking.

"It's not age, that's"

Ling Qingqing scanned Li Qiuran's body and suddenly paused somewhere.

Ling Qingqing looked away instantly, her cheeks turning extremely red.

"Li Qiuran!"

"you"

"You shameless bastard!"

"You big liar!"

(End of this chapter)

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