Chapter 18
The spirit of hiding in the city?
Song Yizheng looked at Qin Anhao's well-proportioned face under the light, and was very interested in hearing her opinion.

But then Qin Anhao didn't talk about the boss of Defu Building anymore, instead he changed the subject abruptly, stared at Song Yizheng, and said, "Why don't you take down the Defu Building, I will contribute, you will contribute money, and if you earn more, just treat it as my return." money."

Such a well-known Telford Building, if it is well managed, it will definitely be profitable.

After Qin Anhao finished speaking, Song Yizheng narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head and continued to look at the menu, and replied calmly: "You will think of yourself, you owe me money, and you asked me to pay for it. You are the boss."

Song Yizheng's expression was so calm that he looked at the menu in his hand with his slender fingers unhurriedly, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely light.

He has seen a lot of women, but he has never seen such a pervasive thinking for himself like Qin Anhao, without hiding it.

He really listened to a few words.

Seeing Song Yizheng say that about her, Qin Anhao was taken aback, his face immediately turned red, he hurriedly looked down at the electronic menu in his hand, and replied with a smile: "You can't say that, I'm thinking of you."

Although it cannot be denied that she just wanted to persuade Song Yizheng to let her be the boss, but this idea is also beneficial to both parties.

"For my sake?"

Speaking of being for him, Song Yizheng slowly raised his eyes from the menu, looking at Qin Anhao who was sitting across from him with his head bowed; obviously, he still wanted to hear Qin Anhao talk about it.

Song Yizheng asked back, Qin An hurriedly looked up at Song Yizheng.

Coincidentally.

The gazes of the two met in the air.

Qin Anhao suddenly felt as if his brain had been blown up by something, and immediately withdrew his eyes and looked down at the menu nervously, poked a few dishes at random, and inhaled and exhaled to calm down the abnormal state of nervousness.

After she calmed down, Qin Anhao continued: "I'm your wife, and you don't want me to lose your face because I'm not decent enough to go out."

A man with good face naturally cares about his face very much.

Hearing what Qin Anhao said, Song Yizheng watched Qin Anhao withdraw his gaze leisurely, lowered his head and continued to look at the menu, but his heart seemed to be touched by something.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and there seemed to be a strange ambiguity in the air.

Because Song Yizheng didn't answer, Qin Anhao swallowed what he wanted to say.

Even though the idea is what she thinks is the best, it is difficult to put it into practice; Song Yizheng is her husband in name, but they just get what they need from each other.

Then the atmosphere became silent.

Serve the food, then eat.

Although it is an elegant seat, there are no other customers around, so it must be reserved.

Halfway through the meal, Qin's mother called suddenly.

Qin Anhao's mobile phone was in Song Yizheng's pocket, and when the phone rang, Song Yizheng took it out unhurriedly to have a look, seeing that it was Qin's mother, he handed the mobile phone to Qin Anhao.

Qin Anhao stared at Song Yizheng's movement of taking out her cell phone from his pocket, answered the cell phone in confusion, and then connected it.

As soon as the connection was made, Mother Qin's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Well, you see that you are free tonight, so you can call Yizheng over for a meal, your father and I want to see him." Qin's mother also had a phone call with Song Yizheng, but she believed that Song Yizheng was her son-in-law. Sihao didn't hesitate.

When Qin Anhao heard that her mother opened her mouth to talk about political affairs, she was so shocked that her jaw seemed to be out of joint. After she opened her mouth wide and said "ah", she continued: "He, he has eaten, why don't we change the day."

"Then at noon tomorrow, don't be annoyed by your parents. We just want to meet and we won't bother you in the future." Qin Anhao said another day, Qin's mother readily agreed, and directly decided to have lunch at noon the next day.

Seeing what Qin's mother said, Qin Anhao became anxious for a moment, and was about to reply, but Qin's mother rushed ahead.

"Okay, mom won't say much. Yizheng is a good kid, and he has a sense of responsibility. If you want to live in Yizheng, your father and I have no objection."

Mother Qin's words were extremely obscure and ambiguous.

Qin Anhao blushed and was about to refute, but Qin's mother said: "That's it, I'll eat first." Then hung up the phone without hesitation.

beep...beep...beep...

Listening to the voice after the phone hung up, Qin Anhao stared blankly and couldn't digest her mother's attitude. She really didn't understand what kind of ecstasy Song Yizheng gave his mother.

She actually made her mother say something like 'If you want to live in Yizheng, your father and I don't object'.

It's just...unable to look directly at it.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Anhao slowly moved the phone away from his ear, then put the phone in his pocket, Mengshen picked up his chopsticks and was about to continue eating.

Song Yizheng slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand at this moment, opened his lips and asked, "What did you say?"

Hearing this, Qin Anhao first raised his eyes to look at Song Yizheng, then slowly withdrew his eyes, glanced at Song Yizheng's question, frowned, and replied with a little confusion: "What did you say to my mother? "

Not only did her mother acquiesce in her living together with Song Yizheng, but her tone of voice was also full of joy.

Qin An really couldn't figure out what her mother heard Song Yizheng said, which left a very good impression on her mother.

Qin Anhao asked, while Song Yizheng smiled slightly, stood up suddenly, and said, "I didn't say anything." After finishing speaking, Song Yizheng had already walked away.

Qin Anhao turned his head to look at Song Yizheng's back, then looked at the almost eaten food on the table, and finally decided to get up and follow Song Yizheng.

Song Yizheng has long legs and walks very fast.
Qin An took a trot to catch up with Song Yizheng. Seeing that Song Yizheng was about to get into the car, he quickly raised his voice and continued to ask: "What did you say to my mother? It made him want to, I will immediately..."

Qin Anhao almost expressed her mother's meaning directly, but fortunately she reacted quickly, so she didn't say anything.

"What immediately?"

When Song Yizheng heard Qin Anhao's words, he stopped suddenly, looked back at Qin Anhao, and asked her what she hadn't finished speaking.

Song Yizheng asked, Qin Anhao stood in front of Song Yizheng in a daze, his eyes dodged and he smiled twitchingly at the corners of his mouth, shaking his head just as he was about to reply 'nothing'.

"well."

But at this time, she heard someone calling her, and hurriedly followed the voice to look over, and it was Liang Qingqing who was not someone else.

After seeing Qin Anhao, Liang Qingqing quickly noticed Mr. Song beside her. After hesitating for a moment, Liang Qingqing finally came to her senses, and quickly walked up to Qin Anhao, with a smile on her face, His eyes were full of anger and disappointment, and his eyes flicked back and forth between Qin Anhao and Mr. Song.

Qin Anhao knew Mr. Song, but never mentioned it to her.

(End of this chapter)

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