love you like jewels

Chapter 412 Men Are Not Good Things!

Fang Qingling poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and criticized: "You really have no romantic cells at all!"

"What does drinking have to do with romance?" Wen Niannian filled a bowl of soup, put it in front of Fang Qingling, and urged, "Drinking on an empty stomach is not good for the stomach. Drink a bowl of soup first to pad your stomach."

Fang Qingling looked at her speechlessly: "Do you know what it means to use alcohol to relieve your sorrows? Who would drink a bowl of soup first to relieve their sorrows?"

"Don't you need to eat to relieve your worries?" Wen Niannian continued to gnaw on the ribs, "Taste it first, this soup tastes good, it's fragrant and thick!"

"Really?" Fang Qingling lowered his head and took a sip, smacking his tongue, "It's quite delicious!"

After a bowl of hot soup, Fang Qingling felt much more comfortable. She picked up the wine glass, and this time she didn't finish it in one gulp, but sipped it slowly.

She said, "Have you read the president's article?"

"You mean the old Taiwanese romance books?" Wen Niannian finished eating the ribs, then gnawed the chicken legs, and said as he gnawed, "I borrowed a classmate's book to read it in high school, and the plot in it was too nonsense. You can meet a peerless president in a bar..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped, and looked up at Fang Qingling: "Don't tell me, the reason you want to go to the bar is to pick up a 'president' and go home?"

Fang Qingling chuckled: "Go and try your luck!"

Wen Niannian rolled her eyes unceremoniously: "After you get drunk, go back to your room and sleep, and your dreams may come true."

The meal took two full hours.

By the time they walked out of the private room, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Fang Qingling's face was flushed from drinking, and she couldn't even walk steadily. Wen Niannian had to support her and moved towards the elevator with difficulty.

At this time, the door of the private room next to it was suddenly opened, and several men came out from there. They were all wearing suits and shirts. They looked like they came here to discuss business. The leader among them was Mu Henian.

He saw Wen Niannian at a glance, but at this time Wen Niannian hadn't noticed him at all, she was still struggling to drag Fang Qingling to the elevator.

She complained softly: "You are so heavy, you must lose weight when you go back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Qingling felt much lighter.

Wen Niannian stopped, looked up, and saw Fang Qingling's other arm was being supported by Mu Henian.

She was stunned: "Why are you here?"

"I should be the one to ask you that." Mu Henian looked at her expressionlessly, "Why don't you just stay at home and come here to drink, do you still look like a mother?!"

"I was drinking with Qingling, but I didn't take a sip!" Wen Niannian snorted softly, and glanced at the men who had just come out of the private room next to him, and saw that they were all looking at him with uncertain eyes.

She asked Mu Henian: "Did you just eat here?"

"Eat with customers."

Wen Niannian looked surprised: "Based on your status, do you still need to accompany clients?"

Of course, Mu Henian didn't need to assign clients, because he was still in a cold war with a certain woman and didn't want to go home too early, so he found an excuse to stay outside for dinner.He glanced at her and said coldly, "you talk a lot of nonsense."

"Cut," Wen Niannian curled his lips, "Isn't it okay to just ask casually? What's so pompous about it!"

At this time, Fang Qingling suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "They must be planning to go to the big health care horse to kill chickens together after eating. Men are not good people!"

As soon as this remark came out, several men standing by and watching showed embarrassing expressions.

(End of this chapter)