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Since it was just after get off work time, the road was quite crowded. And the area we went to was the most prosperous area in Huahai City. Poor Feng Cong's sports car couldn't show any speed at all, and slowly crawled along with the traffic. And Mu Wan Qing was also quite depressed. She saw Liu Qing and Yu Manshan driving away on a motorcycle in front of her. They nimbly slipped in and out of the gaps in the traffic and quickly disappeared without a trace. Her face turned angry. His teeth turned white, and he bit his lip lightly. Obviously that was his husband, and everything should belong to him, but he couldn't enjoy that kind of treatment. There was a vague regret in his heart, so he just followed Yu Manshan's example and sat on the bed. Liu Qing's motorcycle. When I think of Yu Manshan's slicked-back hair, her pleasant smile, and her hands tightly wrapped around Liu Qing's waist, I can't help but feel sour in my heart.

Yu Manshan had already learned from Feng Cong which French restaurant they were in, and Liu Qing simply didn't bother to wait for them. It only took about ten minutes to arrive at the French restaurant first. I have to admit that the French are very interested in romance and art.

It is indeed unique. It is a small store, but it is decorated with unusual elegance. Renaissance oil paintings and murals can be seen everywhere, as well as those ancient candlesticks with great artistic value. The gorgeous Versailles chandelier has soft and brilliant warm colors.

The light makes the entire restaurant feel warm and romantic. Stepping on the soft Istanbul carpet, the light comfort is conveyed to the heart.

After informing the manager that Feng Cong had reserved a seat, the two of them were led to a secluded double row of four seats by the window. From here, they could see a commercial street full of modern atmosphere. It seemed that Feng Cong

He put a lot of thought into it and didn't deliberately fall into the cliche of booking a VIP box. He was very careful about Mu Wanqing's precautions.

The two sat across from each other. Liu Qing drank the fruit juice handed over by the waiter and chuckled: "Shanshan, you're welcome for a moment, just order what you like."

Phew, Yu Manshan seemed to be in a good mood. She couldn't help laughing at Liu Qing's words and glanced at him: "It sounds like you are treating me. I obviously want to only invite Mr. Mu, but you are so shameless."

Hou, he actually blackmailed Feng Zhu."

"What's that?" Liu Qing smiled lazily: "I'm thinking about you too. It's a rare opportunity to eat such good food. How could I miss it? It just saves me money. The French food here is

I'm afraid it's expensive, so I can't bear to pay for it myself."

"Humph, you stingy one." Yu Manshan wrinkled her nose and rolled her eyes: "I'm afraid you're not thinking about me, but you're jealous when you see someone admiring you? Are you deliberately messing up the situation?"

"Hehe, am I doing this for that kid?" Liu Qing said with a malicious smile: "If he was allowed to have dinner with Mr. Mu alone, I would have anonymously posted this news to the company's internal forum. How dare you chat with me?

One of the three golden flowers of our company, I guarantee that this kid will not survive tomorrow. For the sake of his life safety, I have no choice but to sacrifice myself."

Although Yu Manshan heard a little sourly, she also knew Mu Wanqing's status in the eyes of her male colleagues in the company. Her face was unmoved and she asked with a curious smile with a slightly raised corner of her mouth: "I see you are exaggerating. Mr. Mu

I have one, who are the other two golden flowers?"

"As for the other two..." Liu Qing squinted her eyes, drank her drink, and pondered for a while before saying, "Of course my Shanshan has one of them, but I can't say anything about the last one."

Yu Manshan knew that he was deliberately making up stories to coax her, but there was still a sweet feeling in her heart. She drank the drink and concealed the shyness on her face: "How can I be a golden flower? The morning glory is just about the same." But then she said.

She couldn't help being curious and asked: "Liu Qing, please tell me who the last flower is? Otherwise, I will tell Mr. Mu that you have evil intentions against her."

"Am I plotting something against her?" Liu Qing was stunned, but she was smiling bitterly in her heart. It wasn't like she had never done that before. However, the result was quite terrifying. If he had been frightened by her a few more times like he did on his wedding night,

Liu Qing will probably be psychologically affected by this.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Yu Manshan looked outside and happened to see Mu Wanqing driving outside. She lowered her voice and asked with a smile: "Hurry up and say something, otherwise you will be too late."

"Isn't it better?" Liu Qing touched his nose and said with a dry smile, "You will laugh at me for being immodest."

"I don't..." Yu Manshan had just finished speaking, and she suddenly realized. She stopped and looked at Liu Qing blankly: "You, you don't talk about the last golden flower, just... you

Bar?"

"Hey, thank you for the compliment." Liu Qing, the old man, was there, feeling at ease and taking advantage of it.

Yu Manshan covered her mouth, suppressing a smile, and stared at Liu Qing with her watery eyes. The more she looked at her, the more she couldn't hold it in: "You are a grown man..."

"What are you doing? What do you mean by that expression? What era and society are we in, and you are still engaging in gender discrimination?" Liu Qing was very unconvinced and talked eloquently: "They say a man has forty-one flowers. That's it.

It shows that mature men are quite attractive. Although my physical age is not yet forty, my mental age has already reached the standard. No, Shanshan, this golden flower of yours has been seduced by my golden flower?"

"Hey, I didn't get seduced by you." Yu Manshan laughed so hard that she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Well, suppose I am seduced by you." Liu Qing said with a calm smile: "If it doesn't work, then we cherish the golden flower, the beautiful woman loves the talented man, and the talented man pities the beautiful woman..."

"Liu Qing, please stop talking." Yu Manshan was so teased that she couldn't control her smile. She blushed, covered her mouth and waved her hands, "If you keep laughing, my stomach will hurt."

"What's so funny?" Feng Cong was very depressed because he was late. Seeing the two of them talking happily, he secretly glanced at Mu Wanqing who was very unhappy behind him. He deliberately chuckled and said: "It can't be here.

Let’s laugh at the fact that we can’t drive cars as fast as motorcycles.”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Wanqing, who already looked unhappy, turned her eyes coldly towards Liu Qing. She wished she could get a drink so that her husband, who was very happy teasing with beautiful women, could

The head is cool and cool.

"Hey, Wan Qing is here?" Liu Qing seemed to have just discovered her, stood up and greeted enthusiastically: "Sit down, you're welcome."

Wan Qing? Yu Manshan and Feng Cong both looked at Liu Qing with strange eyes.
Chapter completed!