Chapter 616

"I don't think he will be so stingy, so let's eat."

Fang Qingchen raised his eyes to see Zhang Ma waiting on the side, which was a reminder.

"Yes, I'm going to prepare now. Please wait a moment."

Ten minutes later, a mouthwatering aroma of rice wafted over the restaurant.

An Liqi and Fang Qingchen sit opposite each other.

There is only a colorful LED lamp on the dining table. The light flickers from time to time, reflecting a pretty face of a small woman, which has a unique style.

Fang Qingchen folded his hands on the dining table and nearly fell into a trance several times.

Finally, he raised his hand to his forehead and helplessly looked at the red wine in the decanter beside him -

he was a bit drunk before drinking.

Where she is, even the lights are intoxicating.

Dark red wine poured into the goblet, slightly shaking, the wine hanging on the wall was like dyed red silk, like a dream.

The mood is just right.

"Kiki."

He gently pursed his lips, raised his eyes and called, his voice was a little low.

"Miss Fang."

An Liqi pursed her lips and smile, raised her eyes and looked at him. Her eyes were clear and bright.

"Thank you for your hospitality. I respect you."

Fang Qingchen raised his glass and searched his stomach for topics. Suddenly, he felt a little nervous.

Before two people were together, he would always hide his mind a little deeper, but today this situation, suddenly feel a bit can not hide.

An Liqi looked down at the glass in front of her and did not move:

"I don't have a good amount of wine. I'd better have juice."

Then she picked up the orange juice on her left and slowly lifted it up.

The glass door of the living room was pushed open from the outside before the glasses of the two people touched each other.

The tall figure came directly to the dining table, and his face was dim and obscure because of the flickering lights. But it was certain that the focus of his deep eyes fell completely on an Liqi's face.

There is a little wrinkle in the button of his suit. It must be caused by working too long.

"General manager Ling is back. I thought I was busy with my work. Come and come. It's time for us to have a drink."

Fang Qingchen's goblet doesn't fall to the ground, and raises it directly to Ling Zhenyu, saying it warmly.

"We - I thought..."

An Liqi suddenly felt that the cup in her hand was heavy, and her brain was blank, because she saw his throat knot jump several times. According to experience, this is probably -

angry.

"Young master, take off your coat and wash your hands."

Zhao Xi behind him came over and gently reminded him.

Ling Zhenyu motionless, standing in the distance from an Liqi one meter, Mou son seems not to leave.

He looked more and more guilty. An Liqi swallowed her saliva and put her cup on the tea table stiffly. Just as she was about to explain, she was interrupted by Fang Qingchen: "Mr. Ling, everyone is a neighbor. Don't be so stingy to have a meal. I'll invite you to my place tomorrow."

Fang Qingchen lifted his neck and drank up the red wine in the goblet. The glass was put on the table. Although his face remained unchanged, he still had some strength.

At this time, Ling Zhenyu's eyes just looked towards Fang Qingchen. His narrow eyes narrowed and his voice was not high or low:

"Fang Shao abided by our agreement, just..."

Before he finished, an Liqi asked in doubt:

"what agreement do you have

Fang Qingchen looked up at an Liqi and explained in a low voice:

"our agreement is to see who will find his wife first."

"Boss, you lose."

An Liqi breathes deeply and sighs helplessly.

Zhao Xi, who was almost breathless by the atmosphere, took the opportunity to take a breath of relief and said unnaturally:

"yes, Fang Shao, but you lost. The young grandmother means that the young master is married, and she is our little grandmother..."

The smell of rice in the restaurant seems to be frozen by something.

For a moment, no one spoke.

Embarrassing identity.

Embarrassing topic.

An awkward relationship.

In short, the embarrassment of sitting is the same as that of standing.

Time goes by.

The air pressure increases a little bit.

Zhao Xi peeped into the audience and was so anxious that his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

First of all, an Liqi couldn't hold her breath. She swept Ling Zhenyu's face with the light from the corner of her eyes. She knew that she had just said something wrong.

In fact, she is also unintentional, who knows it will touch his brow.

"I - I mean..."

Well, the more you explain, the more powerless.

He was married, but the first time he was confused with her. The other two days ago, it was official propaganda——However, the wonderful thing is that the two brides are different.

Seeing that she couldn't speak, Fang Qingchen leaned against the back of her chair and said, "Qiqi means very clearly. President Ling's wife is anyouqi, and I mean, Mr. Ling should understand."

At this point, Ling Zhenyu certainly will not continue this topic. He said with a cold face:

"would you like to drink?"

"That's what I mean."

Fang Qingchen raised his eyebrows and tilted his chin to his eyes.

In an instant, the temperature in the restaurant was ignited several degrees by the sparks of their eye contact.

Zhao Xi was scared to get goose bumps on one side. As soon as he started to remind him, he was robbed by an Liqi:

"your injury is not good, don't drink any more."

The man presses his right hand on the button of his coat, and with a slight twist, the expensive suit is loosened on his chest, and the white shirt is wrapped in a beautiful waistline, which extends directly under the belt.

Zhao Xi helped to take off his coat. He didn't even wash his hands, so he took out a tissue to wipe his hands.

The chair was pulled open and he sat down domineering.

At the rectangular table, he sat on one side of an Liqi, separated from her by a seat, with Fang Qingchen sitting opposite.

Zhao Xi hung his clothes on the hanger and trotted back to pour wine.

Half a glass of wine. Stop.

"Full."

Ling Zhenyu said in a deep voice.

Zhao Xi hesitated to fill the bottle.

An Liqi frowns more and more tight, just about to open her mouth, she listens to the man's deep voice and says:

"since I'm late, I'll punish myself. You're free."

With a large glass of red wine, he immediately poured it into his mouth.

The moment Zhao Xi poured wine to Fang Qingchen, the bottom of the cup was found there.

He was too busy to pour wine for his young master again. This time, his hand holding the bottle trembled slightly.

"Don't drink it. Your wound is not healed."

"This cup, everyone, for the sake of our gambling with Fang Shao."

The man ignored her words, directly with the right hand to hold the cup, slender finger joints slightly white, a look is used force.

Anliqi didn't want to drink, but she also held her breath in her heart.

This guy came back so rushed, she clearly called before asked, he did not say to come back.

Up to now, there's no reason why we're breathing.

So she took up the goblet and held it up:

"no matter what the game is, I hope you can win

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