Mo Ye Si raises deep black Mou to see to her, on the handsome face, the facial expression is a little more moderate than just now.
Obviously, she was pleased by her words just now.
His eyes showed a little smile, but his face was still taut: "I didn't ask you for it."
"Yes, yes." Qiao Mianmian continued to laugh to coax a proud man, "you didn't ask me to, I want to buy it for you."
"Buy me something expensive?"
"Well, buy the expensive one. Choose the most expensive one."
"I didn't force you."
"Yes, you didn't force me. It's all of my own free will. "
"You said, I'll go to the mall later." Mo night division said here, eyes have been dyed with a shallow smile, lips also a little hook up.
He stretched out his hand to pull Joe Mianmian into his arms, let her sit on his lap, holding her, opened a document: "you accompany me to read the last few minutes of the document, I can get off work."
After adjusting a more comfortable sitting position in his arms, Qiao Mianmian put his arms around his waist, hugged him and said, "will this affect your work?"
The girl in her arms is fragrant and soft.
Strands of tempting sweet smell lingered in his nose, to say that there is no impact on him, impossible.
But the feeling of holding her was so good that he couldn't bear to let her go.
*
A private club.
In the decorated antique courtyard, there is a handsome and charming man sitting in a pavilion.
Around the pavilion is a pond full of pink lotus flowers.
Relying on the scarlet railings, the man held a portion of fish food in his hand. His slender white fingers twisted the fish food in the small porcelain bowl and threw it into the pond, attracting a group of fish competing for food.
On one side of the stone table, there are delicate tea sets. The tea artists in the club carry purple clay pots to water the tea cups. As soon as the hot water is poured, the refreshing aroma of tea rises into white smoke and spreads everywhere.
The air is full of sweet tea.
Tea master holding the cup, respectfully and carefully to the man is feeding the fish in front of: "Gong Shao, please taste."
Miyazawa threw some fish food into the pond, then turned around, took the wet handkerchief from the waiter and wiped his hands.
After wiping, I took the cup of tea.
As soon as I took a sip, I heard the sound of footstep approaching slowly.
When we got to the pavilion, the footsteps stopped.
A respectful voice rang out: "Gong Shao, Mr. Qiao is here."
Gong Ze left lazily raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Qiao Ruhai, who was standing there with a worried face. He hooked his lips, and his eyes narrowed: "Mr. Qiao, please sit down."
Qiao Ruhai saw that he was still standing. How dare he sit down first.
As a matter of fact, he is in a very nervous and uneasy mood.
He didn't know what Gong Zeli had asked him to do.
The palace family and Qiao family have never had any contact.
It's not that he doesn't want to deal with the palace family, but that he is not qualified to deal with the palace family because of the Qiao family's status.
In the eyes of the palace family, the Qiao family is not even small fish and shrimp.
However, now the young master of the palace family suddenly said that he had something to look for. Qiao Ruhai couldn't guess what it was. Thinking of all kinds of comments from people in Yuncheng on the young master of the palace family, he was very nervous and afraid.
Who doesn't know that the young master of the palace family has a bad temper. He is not easy to provoke.
If you mess with him, it's a dead end.
"Master Gong, I don't know what you want to see me for?" Qiao Ruhai was very respectful.
Gong Zeli walked slowly to the stone table and sat down. He was still playing with the teacup. He looked up at Qiao Ruhai's uneasy face, Gougou his lips, and his tone was polite: "Mr. Qiao still sits down to talk. I don't like to talk to people with my head raised all the time, tired."
Qiao Ruhai heard the word "tired" and his face changed slightly. He quickly went over and sat down.
How dare he make the prince tired.
The tea artist poured another cup of tea and put it at Qiao Ruhai's table.
Miyazawa waved to the others to leave.
After a while.
When only he and Qiao Ruhai were left in the pavilion, Qiao Ruhai hesitated for a few seconds and asked uneasily: "Gong Shao, the Qiao family should have done nothing to offend the palace family? Gong Shao suddenly said that he wanted to see me. I'm really at sixes and sevens here. I don't have any at all. Or if Gong Shao has any orders, you might as well say it directly... "
Miyazawa shakes the tea in the cup and slowly sips it. Then he slowly raises his eyes: "don't be afraid, Mr. Qiao. I just want to ask you something, not trouble you."
Qiao Ruhai was relieved when he heard that he was not in trouble.
The tight body relaxed obviously. He didn't look as nervous as before, and his face became relaxed.
"I don't know what Gong Shao wants to ask me?"
Miyazawa from the long eyes of the soft squint: "it's about your daughter."
"My daughter?" Qiao Ruhai Leng next, in the brain the first time thought of is Qiao Anxin, "is Gong Shao talking about Anxin?"
Miyazawa frowned and said, "Mr. Qiao has two daughters. Why didn't you think I was looking for your other daughter? "
"You mean... Mianmian?"
Although Qiao Ruhai doesn't play microblog, he doesn't know anything about those things on the Internet.
He suddenly remembered that Gong Zeli had helped Qiao Mianmian clarify the scandal on Weibo before.
And today
Before he came, he saw the scandal between Qiao Mianmian and Miyazawa.
Then, he was called by the prince of the palace family.
He said he would talk to him about his daughter.
Qiao Ruhai slowly thought of a possibility, his face suddenly changed, and grasped the tea cup at the table.
Gong Ze Li nodded: "well, what I want to talk about has something to do with your eldest daughter, Qiao Mianmian."