Chapter 11

It stands to reason that today should be a pleasant night.

A perfect male partner, an elegant restaurant, and a good self.

There is a person playing the piano above the dining room. His hands are beautiful, and his slender fingers dance nimbly on the black and white keys, easily pouring out a flowing piece of music.

Franz Liszt's dream of love is like Shakespeare's Midsummer Night.

She practiced piano for two years when she was a child, but finally gave up because of laziness, which turned the piano at home into ashes. Now she can only tap the keyboard with clumsy hands.

The restaurant is built on the tenth floor, through a whole glass wall, guests can see the night view of the city outside.

Yan Qing can see herself through the light reflected by the glass, she seems to be standing in the sky above the city, her figure is light, her eyebrows and eyes are like the moon, revealing a faint sense of independence from the world.

Getting more and more narcissistic, Yan Qing chuckled, and the water moon fluctuated.

Two more people were reflected on the glass wall, one stared at her dumbfounded, with inexplicable wonder in his eyes, and the other was a little bird, but his eyes pierced like needles.

She turned around in surprise, it was really a narrow road to Yuanjia, she could meet both of them while having a meal in such a big city.

Xu Ziyu put his hand on Shang Dong's arm, watching Yan Qing's hand not far away getting tighter and tighter.

Just pretend you didn't see it...Yan Qing controlled her ups and downs in her heart, and twitched the corners of her mouth at Yi Qingchou, who seemed to be unaware of it, "This place is very good, since I know it, I really want to come and see it... "

Yi Qingchou raised his lips just as he was about to say something, when a silver bell-like voice cut in with a smile, "What a coincidence, I can meet you even while eating, Xiaoqing."

Xu Ziyu walked towards them with Shang Dong on his arm.

Her eyes turned around Yan Qing first, then she squinted and then turned her gaze to Yi Qingchou. Do you know how to determine the threat level of a woman?Look at the man next to her.

This is a man with taste, and taste needs money to pile up... If it is a rich but ugly man, she will definitely show a mocking look, but next to Yan Qing is a man who is so handsome that he can set off Shang Dong like trash. Man... The sense of imbalance in Xu Ziyu's heart grew like weeds.

Sudden jealousy is hard to hide.

Xu Ziyu is smiling ferociously now.

Yan Qing couldn't bear to look directly at her ex-husband, Shang Dong's gaze was always glued to her body, she was very familiar with this gaze, and he also looked at her like this when he was a student - stunning, possessive, and determined to win.

Before eating, she felt nauseous.

"Who are these two?"

Yi Qingchou turned to ask Yan Qing.

It's embarrassing to introduce like this, she wants to say to the man she is dating now: This is my ex-husband, next to me is my ex-friend, are they a newlywed couple who just finished their honeymoon?

Someone kindly dispelled her shame. Xu Ziyu took a step forward and said, "I am Xu Ziyu, Yan Qing's good friend, and this is my husband Shang Dong. You must be Yan Qing's new boyfriend, right?" ?”

She looked at Yi Qingchou with burning eyes.

Yan Qing's hand tightened, Yi Qingchou's eyebrows jumped, and he smiled, "No..."

Xu Ziyu's high fighting spirit relaxed, and he glanced at Yan Qing with a smile.

The hand holding the bag got tighter, she was embarrassing her...

"The truth is..." Yi Qingchou looked at Yan Qing with smiling eyes, "Yan Qing didn't agree to be my girlfriend, and I'm in the stage of pursuing her."

Yan Qing looked at Yi Qingchou in surprise, as if what she heard just now was hallucinations, Yi Qingchou looked back at her affectionately, his whole body was emitting a warm light under the orange light of the restaurant.

At this moment, she felt a sense of thin oxygen.

Xu Ziyu's complacent face slowly sank, and he pulled the corners of his mouth a little stiffly, "Really? Our Xiaoqing is a rare good girl, and her suitors can be lined up on the Great Wall since she was a child. You have to work hard. .”

"Naturally." Yi Qingchou nodded, "I will have everything I have to treat Yan Qing well."

"Hehe, that's good." Xu Ziyu pursed his lips.

"May I ask you?"

Shang Dong held out a hand to Yi Qingchou.

"My surname is Yi, and I'm Yan Qing's colleague." Yi Qingchou shook hands with him.

"Ah, I know, what kind of elementary school, Mr. Yi turned out to be an elementary school teacher. It was a pleasure to meet you." Shang Dong took out his business card: Chief Financial Officer of a listed company in the capital.

Yi Qingchou smiled without saying a word, looked down at the business card, and put it in his pocket.

Shang Dong continued: "Xiaoqing is a very good girl, emotionally insecure, if you are with her, you must care about her more, she likes to kick the quilt in the middle of the night, you also have to remember to cover her with the quilt, picky eaters If you say something nice, she will eat it."

He was speaking to Yi Qingchou, but his eyes were on Yan Qing.

Yan Qing immediately looked away.

Yi Qingchou listened patiently, but still didn't speak.

"Okay, let's go first and don't bother you." Shang Dong took Xu Ziyu's hand.

Xu Ziyu cast a sideways glance at Shang Dong, she could hear every word of what he said just now, and she saw his expression exactly, and immediately her face became even uglier.

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want to say anything to the couple on this occasion.

Xu Ziyu broke free from Shang Dong's hand with a twist of his wrist, and slowly approached Yan Qing.

Until it stopped in front of her, nose to nose, eyes to eyes, Yan Qing frowned and didn't know what she was going to do.

"I almost forgot, thank you for sending my mother to the hospital, I will remember this."

"Aunt Li is fine..."

Xu Ziyu interrupted her, "She is still in the hospital, so don't worry about it."

After finishing speaking, she didn't continue to pretend to be a good sister, turned around and left with her high heels.

Shang Dong nodded to the two of them and followed Xu Ziyu's footsteps.

When meeting the two of them, the meal was boring, Shang Dong's face, Xu Ziyu's face appeared one after another, and occasionally Yi Qingchou's face also popped out for a while.

"Is the food here not delicious?"

Yi Qingchou ordered a bottle of white wine, and the transparent glass was filled with light golden liquid, which flowed moist light under his fingertips.

"Ah? No, it's pretty good." Yan Qing recovered and smiled apologetically.

"Well, is it?"

Recalling what Yi Qingchou said just now that he wanted to pursue her, Yan Qing didn't know whether he was serious about protecting her face, put down the knife and fork after struggling, and said: "Actually, Xu Ziyu is my former friend, and Shang Dong is My ex-husband..."

Yi Qingchou put down his wine glass and continued, "A scene where your friend snatches your husband?"

Yan Qing 囧囧 thoughtfully: "Uh...uh?"

Yi Qingchou said calmly: "The scripts of TV dramas are generally written like this."

"Okay..." Yan Qing leaned back in the chair a little discouraged.

"Don't worry, it's all in the past." Yi Qingchou comforted her, reaching out and touching the top of her head.

Like... comforting your pet? ? ?
"..." Yan Qing blushed a little, "Do you not mind?"

"I won't mind you because of other people's mistakes, it won't affect my feelings for you..."

"Mr. Yi, that's not what I meant... what you said just now can't be serious, right?"

Yi Qingchou blinked, "What a man says is his responsibility. What I said just now is serious, Yan Qing, please think about me."

This is too impossible, and they have only met him three times this time, and Yan Qing met him unilaterally once.

She has been being stimulated tonight, and Yan Qing feels that she needs to calm down.

"I know, it's hard to accept, we've only just met. But feelings are so elusive, aren't they? I understand what I want, Yan Qing, you don't have to answer me now, Miss Xu just gave me Chances are I'm just expressing my thoughts."

too exaggerated……

This is the rhythm of Gao Fushuai falling in love with me?
(End of this chapter)

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