The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

There are eight seats at the round table, starting from the south and counterclockwise, they are Ming Wei, Wu Yan, Kong Zuo, Ming Ruo, Ming Zi, Gu Haoran, and Qi Jingye.

In the open-air restaurant, Ming Wei looked at them one by one. The men and women in formal attire looked extravagant and extraordinary.

First is Qi Jingye, tall, with straight shoulders, thick eyebrows, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, a custom-made suit, dark patterns, and colorful bow ties that are not frivolous. He also shook hands just now. The smile on the face is like a semi-permanent one, which has never been lost. With that handsome face and passionate water eyes, no girl can refuse it.

Ming Zi, wearing a light yellow dress, the shape is excellent, outlining her perfect body curve, long curly hair hanging behind her, her face is very gentle, her every move is the demeanor of a lady.

Mingruo, the dress and skirt on his body cost 10,000+, plus the necklaces, bracelets and other precious jewelry, the money is so dignified that he looks at him with contempt.

Ming Wei looked at her with great interest, and asked directly, "Is sister Ming Ruo dissatisfied with my clothes?"

Ming Ruo spoke bluntly and did not hide it, "Look at what you are wearing. If you come to the restaurant in sportswear, I am afraid you will be laughed out of your teeth."

Everyone's expressions changed, only Qi Jingye remained calm and composed, Wuyan planned to speak, but Mingwei preempted him.

"The restaurant is a place for eating. When I come to eat, I just need to bring a mouth. Is it possible that I also need to bring a set of clothes?" This is considered unforgiving.

"Poor." Ming Ruo glanced at her and hummed softly.

"That person who is not poor, did not specify the time and place when he contacted us, but now he comes to blame the customer, is it very reasonable?" In terms of quarrels, no matter whether they are reasonable or not, she has never lost!
"You, you're so unreasonable!" She didn't bump into Mingwei for a while, she seemed to have forgotten the scene of clenching her teeth and slamming back without saying a word, she was at a loss for words for a while, and only knew how to point her finger Ming Wei, with a grim face, said in a voice of hatred.

"According to your point of view, sportswear is not suitable for this restaurant. Is your shiny body suitable for this restaurant's style? It has a strong sense of exaggeration."

Ming Ruo looked at Qi Jingye.

He was drinking black tea at a leisurely pace. The white porcelain cup was thin and transparent, revealing a clear red color. There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, just like the person in the painting.

Ming Wei followed her gaze and glanced at Qi Jingye, who seemed to have no intention of speaking, "Look at what he is doing? Is it your brother or your father?"

Ming Wei's words are very harsh, anyone can see that Ming Ruo's thoughts on Qi Jingye are not only reverence, but also deep admiration, that is the gaze that only lovers have.

"You," Mingruo couldn't bear it at all at this time, got up, walked out of the seat, walked half a circle around the dining table, arrived in front of Mingwei, and slapped him.

Her small hands were tender and fleshy, very cute, they were restrained and did not fall on Mingwei's face.

Wu Yan shook off her hand fiercely, "Is this how you treat guests?"

Ming Ruo was in pain, his wrist was pinched and bruised, and he said to him, "You are not our guest!"

"Let's go." Ming Wei pulled Wu Yan and was about to get up, this was a good opportunity to leave, because of Ming Ruo's impoliteness, it was better than any rejection.

Qi Jingye said, "Mingruo, sit down."

Mingruo's face was full of resentment, but he was still obedient and sat back.

"I'm really sorry. Mingruo has a bit of a straight temper and is young. I hope you will forgive me." Qi Jingye finally spoke up for her.

Mingruo smiled, and looked at Mingwei with a look on his face, his eyes were full of complacency, look, brother Luosheng spoke for me.

Ming Wei stopped in her tracks, turned to look at Qi Jingye, and asked him, "How old is she?"

"I didn't expect that Miss Ming, who is an older sister, doesn't even remember her younger sister's age. Is it true that Miss Mingwei is not from the Ming family, as rumored by the outside world?"

"Of course I know how old she is, but I almost forgot when I heard Mr. Qi's words that she was so young." Ming Wei laughed when she heard this, and glanced coldly at Ming Ruo, "I thought that a polite person You will know how to respect others when you are three or five years old. People who are not polite will not know it when they are three or fifty years old." The big eyes are full of provocation and ridicule. "Besides, Mr. Qi looks like he is talking nonsense with his eyes open, which is a bit reluctant."

"Bitch!" Ming Ruo almost bit his lip, and slapped the table to his feet.

Several waiters brought up the dishes, but they were startled by her, and they stood there, not knowing whether they should serve them or not.

"The dishes are here, let's eat first, and we'll talk after we're done." Ming Zi stood up to speak, the collar of her long skirt was extremely low, showing a proud career line, with a gentle smile on her face.

The waiters then carefully served the dishes and left immediately.

"Mingwei, do me a favor, sit down and eat before leaving, okay?"

She didn't want to agree at first, so Wu Yan dragged her back to her seat. Maybe the two of them have a good relationship, and a friend of a friend can barely be considered a friend, so I still have to give it some face.

"Hey, it seems that I came at a very good time." Ming Chengfeng also arrived, took the empty seat next to Wu Yan and sat down.

His arrival relieved a lot of embarrassment, and he ate naturally without noticing the strange atmosphere at all.

Qi Jingye was also calm, cut up the steak and put it in front of Mingwei, "This is delicious."

Ming Wei didn't expect that he would cut up the steak and hand it to herself.

"No need, my fiance is cutting it for me." She politely refused.

As soon as the words fell, Wu Yan had already replaced the intact steak in front of her in front of him, and the steak he had just cut was in front of her.

Ming Wei eats very slowly, her eyes keep on Ming Ruo, the eyes at this time are very innocent, even sincere and friendly, she can only eat when she looks angry.

Mingruo's little face turned black.

She felt a little comfortable in her heart, but the steak was really unpalatable, medium rare, and she felt a little disgusted after eating it, so she didn't move any more.

"I want a pasta," she said softly.

The handsome waiter in a tuxedo nodded.

"Why, isn't it to your liking?"

"Yes, it is."

Probably because she didn't expect her to answer like this, Qi Jingye was stunned for a second, and then put on his signature smile, "Then go to your favorite restaurant for dinner next time."

"Mr. Qi, you must have never been in a relationship. Eating with someone you like will suit your appetite. Eating with someone you don't like will be different."

Mingruo's knife was about to slice through the dinner plate, and he gritted his teeth and looked at her.