After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

Knowing that Qin Sang was on a business trip today, Song Qian deliberately moved forward the schedule of cooperation with the Japanese company. The eldest son of the trading company, Shan and Xingtian, made an appointment at this time-honored teahouse. When they were tasting authentic tea, they heard Shan and Xingtian mention a The wagashi shop immediately ordered people to buy the rest.

When Song Qian heard the name of this wagashi shop, he thought it sounded familiar, until he saw Qin Sang appearing in front of him.

Qin Sang kept talking about the wagashi he wanted to eat, and it turned out that it also belonged to this family.

Before Qin Sang could speak first, Shan and Xingtian's eyes suddenly lit up, "I saw you checking in at the hotel on the way here. It's a great honor, I live in the same hotel as you."

Qin Sang smiled slightly, and blurted out fluent Japanese, "That's really an honor."

Song Qian frowned slightly, and it was obvious that Shan and Xingtian were interested in Qin Sang. What made him even more unexpected was that Qin Sang could speak Japanese.

"Can I invite her to sit with us?"

Shan and Xingtian looked at Song Qian, Song Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and when he was about to speak, Qin Sang smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "No, I don't want my existence to cause trouble to others."

After Qin Sang finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Song Qian looked at his back, pursed her thin lips, and her eyes were dark. The words she said just now were obviously meant for him. Thinking that he followed all the way here just to eat a bite of wagashi, but in the end he returned empty-handed. Some are not reconciled.

Thinking of this, Song Qian smiled and whispered something in the ear of the woman in kimono. The woman in kimono understood, took some wagashi and followed.

Shan and Xingtian were disappointed, apparently they didn't expect to be rejected by this woman, and they couldn't help but sighed, "It's a pity, when he walked from the alley just now, he was as beautiful as a painting, I haven't felt it for a long time It’s such a heartwarming feeling.”

Song Qian's brows were tightly frowned, the ones that were originally placed under the table were tightly clenched, and his eyes narrowed slightly.Qin Sang, who had gone far away, sneered from the bottom of his heart.

She is only for wagashi, no matter how you look at it, it becomes a wonderful picture in the eyes of outsiders.

On the way back to the hotel, Qin Sang thought more and more and became more and more angry. She could buy the last wagashi in front of her, but Cheng Yaojin rushed out halfway and bought all the remaining wagashi.Not being able to eat wagashi is a trivial matter, mainly because the feeling of being cut off is very bad.

On the way back, I passed the wagashi shop again. The owner of the shop smiled at him embarrassedly, "All the last wagashi was bought by the girl in front of you. I'm really sorry. Tomorrow You can come earlier."

It's strange to say that although he has always wanted to eat this wagashi, he has not reached the point where he must eat it. As a result, all the wagashi are sold out now, but he is very greedy for a bite.

The sound of hurried footsteps behind her was getting closer, Qin Sang turned her head, but saw the woman in kimono walking in front of her with a small box in her hand, because she was still panting after running all the way to talk, "This You can accept some wagashi."

The kimono woman's Chinese is not very good, but Qin Sang also understands what she means.

At first she wanted to refuse, but seeing the woman was still panting, she understood that she was just a laborer, if Qin Sang didn't accept it, it would be herself who would be the one to do it.

Qin Sang took the wooden box, and the woman in kimono finished her task and was about to leave, but Qin Sang stopped her.

"Please give this money to Mr. Song."

Qin Sang never ate cheap food, although she didn't know what Song Qian was thinking, she bought all the remaining wagashi, but still insisted on giving her a few lovers.

She is not someone who can't afford wagashi, she still has to pay what is due.

The woman in the kimono glanced at the few yen in her hand, and went back to pay the business.

In the teahouse, Song Qian was tasting tea with Heshan and Xingtian, the two were talking and laughing happily, and the woman in kimono came back holding the money in her hand.

"It was the lady who asked me to pass it on to you."

Seeing those yen, Song Qian's eyes seemed to be pricked by a needle. As expected of the daughter of the richest man, she really didn't want to owe anyone a penny. Did she forget that they were still a fiancée?

Song Qian's eyes sank slightly, and his expression was very displeased.

Just now when Shan and Xingtian said "it's as beautiful as a painting", they began to feel a little bit bored. No, it was earlier when Qin Sang refused to take a seat, and they didn't even give him a look during the whole process. It's as if you don't know him at all.

Having been with Qin Sang for so long, he has never looked at her from such a distance. He always thought that she was just that arrogant and domineering young lady who exudes flamboyance and coquettishness, but he never wanted to be here In the streets and alleys, she came from afar, like a pleasing lily.

She thought that she would give up her attachment to He Guo, and that their encounter would be over, but the moment she heard Shan and Xingtian say that she had a rare heartbeat, her heart suddenly tightened.

Thinking that she can give up on her favorite wagashi so lightly, what about him who has been following him?

In order to appease her hurt heart that she didn't eat wagashi, he specially asked someone to send some over there, but he didn't expect that she would start a business with him?

"Mr. Song? Mr. Song?"

Shan and Xingtian yelled twice, feeling that Song Qian had become a little strange since the girl appeared just now, "Do you know that girl just now?"

Song Qian picked up the tea in front of him and drank it down in one gulp, a faint glow flickered in his black eyes.

"She's my future wife."

……

Qin Sang returned to the hotel with a box of wagashi. Looking at the box of wagashi, she couldn't eat it or throw it away.

Until the door was knocked, she glanced at the cat's eyes, it was Xu Yilin.

Finding that Xu Yilin was not wearing sunglasses, Qin Sang suppressed the doubts in his heart. He picked up wagashi and handed it to Xu Yilin, "I went out to buy it specially, try it quickly."

"You went out and bought it for me?" Xu Yilin raised his brows, and his peach blossom eyes sparkled with excitement.

Qin Sang felt that the familiar Xu Yilin had returned.

Xu Yilin opened the wooden box, took a bite, and showed a satisfied smile, "The wagashi in this Tokyo shop is really delicious. Next time, I can buy more and take it home as an employee benefit."

"I don't think it's very delicious." Perhaps because of Song Qian, Qin Sang never wanted to go to that restaurant again.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a very famous local club."

Qin Sang hastily changed clothes, and followed Xu Yilin to a small road with few street lights, feeling more and more cautious as she walked.

"Are you sure there is a club here?"

Xu Yilin raised his eyebrows and smiled, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The street that had no street lights just now suddenly lit up, and a seemingly ordinary wooden door in front of him slowly opened.

"Welcome to my world ~ Mydearlady."