First Lady

Chapter 102: Master Ming, you are such a good person【8】

I don't know who started it first, and everyone started to compliment Ming Ye's Buddha.

"Master Ye really knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade..."

"Miss Zhou, I'm so happy..."

"The two are really a good match!"

In such a noisy atmosphere, Lan Shan still has the ability to bear without blinking her brows, her expression is still full of satisfaction, she doesn't stop with her chopsticks at all, and she doesn't even glance at a certain man or woman who is 'showing love'. [

She wouldn't be so stupid as to think that Ming Ye wanted to make her jealous, so she played such a trick.

Knowing that Ming Ye looked at her several times with a half-smile but never looked up.

This man is the best, he is very good, but it is a pity that she can flirt, act coquettishly and flirt, but cannot love.

Some relationships are doomed from the start.

After all, Fengxiangyuan has the capital, no wonder it is so expensive, the conditions are so stubborn, and there are people who want to eat here, it is really... so delicious that people can bite their tongues off,

Lan Shan is not a lady at all when she eats, on the contrary, she is good at eating, and she doesn't mind other people's eyes at all, but under her unladylike actions, she reveals a naive look, with a hint of innocent charm, as if watching her eat is enough to satisfy her heart.

Especially the layer of grease on Lan Shan's lips, with a shimmering greasy luster.

She also likes spicy food very much. Her originally pink lips are now even more red and moist and plump. From time to time, she sticks out the tip of her pink tongue to lick it. That provocative move is like a snake, crawling into you There was a slight itching in my heart, I wanted to grab it, but I couldn't.

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I don't know that one or two men swallowed their saliva when they secretly looked at her, which made Young Master Ming's face even colder and gloomy.

Fortunately, when Mrs. Ming finally had enough to eat, she smacked her lips in satisfaction, picked up a napkin and gracefully wiped off the greasy mouth, and Chu Qiao calculated that it was time to withdraw the money and come back.

The money was in Chu Qiao's black briefcase, no one knew how much he had withdrawn, but Lan Shan belched helplessly after seeing the money in the briefcase.

She grabbed Chu Qiao's hand excitedly: "These...are mine."

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