Honey Wedding of a Rich Family: Leng Shao spoils the little warm wife

Chapter 108 He is my dish

Qiu Ze was in a surprisingly good mood that day, so he chose to agree with the difference in Yiko.He temporarily put down his superior position as the president, and squatted on the ground with this woman to discuss punk music, hip-hop music, cowboy music... At that time, he was in an extremely happy mood.

Before Qi Yan appeared, he was still sitting there listening to Yi Kou talking about those wonderful experiences. He thought that Yi Kou was going to introduce him a friend in music, but he didn't expect that person to be gentle and quiet. Qi Yan.

"Yan'er, I saw you again unexpectedly." Qiu Ze showed a wicked smile, leaning back on the chair, staring at Qi Yan's delicate face, the smile on his face became meaningful.

"You...really know each other!" Yi Kou's eyes widened, and she glanced between Qi Yan and Qiu Ze. She never expected that she just met a like-minded friend, and she was also friends with Qi Yan.

Is this the narrow road to Yuanjia?

She was a little unbelievable, her mouth grew wide, but she opened her mouth and smiled very comfortably.

"Yes, we know each other. Mr. Qiu, please stay safe." Qi Yan smiled lightly and sat down.Seeing Qiu Ze here, her mood didn't seem to be the joy she imagined.

Although he helped her a few days ago, due to her own reasons, Qi Yan didn't want to have too much interaction with this man.

"It's fine, isn't it good?" Qiu Ze squinted his eyes and set his eyes on Qi Yan's face. He was slightly excited. Although he was extremely suppressed, at that time, he didn't hide it. Not very good.

"It's good that you know each other, Yan'er, you can't imagine that I went to the Qiu head office to apply for a job today, and I met a bosom friend." Yi Kou was still immersed in the excitement at that moment.

She started chattering to Qi Yan about the scene she saw in the president's office, Qiu Ze leaned on the sofa, but kept silent, as if the person Yiko narrated had nothing to do with her.

In her eyes, he has always been cold and arrogant, like a poppy flower full of evil charm, blooming wantonly, but with a poisonous air.So she has always chosen to stay away from this man's aura, he is rebellious, like a very patient fox, for the prey he wants, he will pay all the price.

It's like, the first time he saw Qi Yan, he was full of interest in this woman. He knew that she was already a married woman, and he knew that she would never have a place for him in his heart, but he took great care Strong desire to challenge, wanting to open this woman's heart and force herself into it.

Holding the fruit juice, Qi Yan just watched Yiko dancing and dancing while smiling, but didn't intervene.No matter what Qiu Ze turned into, to her, he could only be a friend who was a little more familiar than a stranger.

"Tell me about how you two met." Yi Kou was full of curiosity about Qiu Ze. She originally thought that Qi Yan and Qiu Ze's personalities were completely opposite. She seemed to see it right away.She felt that Qiu Ze needed a friend like Qi Yan. Putting a bowl of water there, light and clear, always felt comfortable.

So at that moment, she was eager to introduce Qi Yan to Qiu Ze, but she didn't think that they had already met.Her eyes lingered on the faces of Qi Yan and Qiu Ze, wanting to know the details of their acquaintance.

"Me and her, it's a coincidence. She appeared at my ball, and I took her to a dance. That's how we got to know each other." Qiu Ze's cold eyes stared straight at Qi Yan. , deliberately ignored Shao Yunchen's existence.

If he hadn't forgotten, wouldn't Shao Yunchen still exist that day?What's more, she chose that dance just to get angry with Shao Yunchen, but she didn't want to plant such a hidden danger for herself.

"Oh, so it's like this." Yiko lowered her eyes and didn't say anything more.

"Actually, Yunchen and I went to the dance together that day, and I didn't expect to meet Mr. Qiu there." Qi Yan had a calm gaze, and although it was a bland sentence, she emphasized her identity.

The meal is over in two hours.Qiu Ze drove the two ladies home, and Yiko bid farewell enthusiastically, with a bit of reluctance.

"Yan'er, I think Mr. Qiu looks pretty good. He is tall, heroic, and knows so many things. At such a young age, he can manage such a big company..." Qiu said in Yiko's mouth at this time. Ze, who had already put on a flawless cassock, praised Qiu Ze ramblingly, and Qi Yan couldn't help laughing when she heard that.

"Are you praising him for being young and promising?" She couldn't help jokingly said.They are all women, and some thoughts are still connected after all.

Hearing Qi Yan teasing herself like this, Yi Kou's little daughter scolded shyly, "Don't you think he's really good? Except that he's so handsome and his eyes are too irresistible. What shortcomings does he have?" Yiko asked back.

Some shortcomings, when you deliberately ignore them, will be regarded as advantages no matter how big they are.

"Yan'er, what do you think of Mr. Qiu?" Yi Kou lay on the bed, his mind was still full of the image of Qiu Ze holding the guitar, his profile at that time was really handsome.The sunlight poured in, like lights on a stage, casting a nice halo on him.And that halo is always lingering in Yiko's heart, whenever she thinks of Qiu Ze, she will think of that scene.

Qi Yan didn't know how to evaluate Qiu Ze, except for his persevering wolfishness and his flirtatious heart that the world talked about, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with this man.It's just that she didn't have a good impression of this man from the beginning to the end.

"He is a poppy flower that is only suitable for viewing from a distance." Qi Yan posed a riddle, using this description to describe Qiu Ze, shouldn't it be the most appropriate?

Yiko tilted her head and wanted to continue to think clearly. She had seen poppies, which were so enchanting that people were intoxicated, but she really couldn't think of the relationship between Qiu Ze and poppies.The cynicism and coldness he showed are just disguising his own heart. Once a person learns to disguise himself, will everyone's eyes be blinded?

She leaned against the bed, stared at the ceiling, and continued to recall that moment in her mind. She opened the door and saw the taste of the man immersed in time. She was like an outsider, but at that moment, she heard the voice of his soul. The voice seemed to have a door that opened from the bottom of my heart, reaching the man's heart.

(End of this chapter)