His Long Love

Of course, it's impossible to eat a full table of Manchu and Han, but according to the consumption level of the season, it's not a big problem to report to the next small restaurant at this time.

However, Meng Qingge stopped him, and the more he turned, the more likely he was to attract paparazzi's attention.

Ji Wanzhou had to quietly follow Qingge to his seat.

Xiangyi Temple shadow, restaurant people are unexpectedly more than a sexy woman in between them quickly came to them.

"Oh, it's so clever. I've just met you. I can't be so clever even if I step on it well." Lucy was very happy to welcome over, and patted Qingge on the shoulder.

"It's a coincidence that you're here, too." Meng Qingge looks at this woman, has a little bit of resistance. Although this woman has always been very warm to her, but she has never been able to produce a trace of favor for her.

Ji Wanzhou in Lucy's hand met Meng Qingge's moment, eyes on the dangerous squint up, "let go, this is my woman."

"I'm not a boy. Whose vinegar are you eating?"

"Why don't we have some together Meng Qingge opened the distance between drinking him and himself, just like being upright and son. His smile on his face was sparse and reasonable.

"No, I still have friends, but there will be a swimming pool party here in a moment. Will you come together?" Lucy warmly invited Meng Qingge's hand, like two good sisters.

The expressions on the faces of Ji Wanzhou and Meng Qingge are suddenly blank, and they don't know how to respond to this topic.

"You don't know that the top floor is an open-air pool." Lucy said with a smile, "I'm waiting for you."

Turn back a kiss and throw it to the season boat.

"Bah." Meng Qingge cut the steak on the plate.

Meng Qingge really didn't know. After so many visits, there was a swimming pool in the restaurant which was known as the industry of Ji Wanzhou. Meng Qingge cut the meat in the plate into pieces.

Ji Wanzhou looked at the meat on the plate, as if he saw his own end this evening, trying to remedy it, "Qingge, this swimming pool is absolutely illegal and private."

"You don't know?" Meng Qing is a singer who keeps moving and asks in a gloomy way.

How could he not know that he didn't know what he built. Ji Wanzhou, the president, didn't have to do it. He had already been given a clean house property by various antiques.

"I don't know." Season big little face his little wife when immediately counselled. But how can I come to this store with Qingge.

Meng Qingge indignant thought, since you do not admit, then go to have a look together, "then go to the swimming pool."

"Other things," Ji Wanzhou has a headache, and he doesn't pay back what he's angry about. He must go to the swimming pool during the social work time here.

"Are you a ghost?" Meng Qingge raised the knife in his hand and aimed at Ji Wanzhou.

"Yes." Even so, he didn't want to let Qingge go.

The two people are confronting each other. In fact, Meng Qingge doesn't want to go to this party. She just saw Lucy and was very upset. Now Ji Wanzhou is covering up in front of her. How can this feeling of betrayal be so familiar and frightening.

But it's good to die. Lucy came here once.

"We're warming up before you've finished." Lucy said, disdaining to see Meng Qingge plate of strange things, "this kind of thing also dare to bring up, ask the waiter to change a new. Maybe Ji Dashao might as well help you cut it. It's no way to blame the waiter like this. "

Ji Wanzhou is full of black lines, Lucy, you wait.

Kucy blinked innocently, turned around and walked away, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Ji Wanzhou." Meng Qingge is like being scolded by someone pointing at her nose. She boarded Ji Wanzhou resentfully. Her intuition is that the woman and Ji Wanzhou just now have no ordinary business relationship.

Ji Wanzhou has no other way, but now he has to stabilize the mood of love song. Although he doesn't want Lucy to seize the opportunity to get in touch with Qingge, things have already developed to this point. It's better to block than to be sparse. He has to go all the way and try, "it's not impossible to go, but you have to come here first. I have to tell you some precautions."

"What attention?" Meng Qingge did not doubt the others, waiting to listen to the so-called precautions.

"Come here a little." Ji Wanzhou waved and said solemnly.

Meng Qingge can't wait, simply put his head in the past, half of the body, son almost pressure on the table.

Ji Wanzhou raised his hand and dragged his head, blocking the face of all the people. In this posture, he kissed.

Meng Qingge did not dare to struggle, a little move, her clothes should be soaked in vegetable soup. When she was kissed vaguely, she only thought of the season boat. You are dead.

All the people who saw Ji Wanzhou would not have the audacity to rush here, because all the people in Jiangcheng knew who Ji Wanzhou was. Offend him unless you don't want to mix up in Jiangcheng."Pa," Meng Qingge mercilessly gave Ji Da Shao a palm.

"I'll have the swimsuit delivered." Ji Wanzhou covers his face and smiles happily.

Meng Qingge left an indelible impression in the hearts of all the people around him. This is the woman who is spoiled by Ji Da Shao.

Two people went into the pool for a party, and the people here had already gone to the bottom of the Yellow soup, playing recklessly.

Usually can not do out of the action, extraordinary carnival, this group of demons and ghosts are all here to release their nature.

The rickety drunkard, who didn't know his identity for a long time, just saw a beauty from a distance. He sat on the edge of the swimming pool and seemed not to be in the water. He came over.

"Beauty, how boring you are, why don't you go down with your brother and have a good time?"

Meng Qingge did not drink, holding the juice in his hand, looking at the man in front of him. She is old enough to be her father, but she still wants to call herself brother.

Meng Qingge turns her head and doesn't want to pay attention to it. Anyway, Ji Wanzhou will come soon. She doesn't need to do it by herself, which makes everyone disappointed.

"Don't ignore me," the man's hand greasy touch up, "you are Meng Qingge? I recognize you. "

Meng Qingge was touched by the moment, the whole body hair count down, every nerve ending on her body seems to become extremely sensitive.

She jumped up and slapped the man back. "Pervert, play with your woman."

"Don't be shameless. You're not a rotten thing to be played with by Ji Wanzhou." The man did not give up, with the help of the advantages of the body, a push Meng Qingge into the water.

"Help Meng Qingge falls into the water by surprise. She can't touch the edge. She struggles helplessly in the water.