Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Chapter 117: Hug the master’s thigh so tightly that you can’t even pull it off!

Long Qingcheng listened casually to the waiter's words while picking up the dishes. She was not interested in their chat at all.

After all, she just wanted to eat quickly and then go back to Ziyun Peak to sleep.

After about 15 minutes of eating, both of them had almost finished eating.

"Miss Long?"

Yingfeng was about to go up to the second floor, but when he turned around, he saw a familiar figure from behind. He thought he was dazzled. After all, Miss Long stopped going to the company to work on the weekend, so she stopped coming to the capital.

This sudden appearance caught him off guard.

He walked over and called Miss Long. Seeing that Long Qingcheng turned around, he quickened his pace and said with respect in his voice, "Why are you here? Does Jiuye know?"

He asked a very stupid question. If Master Jiu knew about it, he would have been in the box long ago.

How could it be possible for Miss Long to eat outside?

He said but looked at Lei Che, why is the second son of the Lei family here?

Long Qingcheng didn't pay attention to the way Yingfeng looked at Lei Che. She took out a tissue and wiped her mouth. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Of course we are eating in the hotel."

What a coincidence.

Unexpectedly, the person who reserved the venue was Master Jiu.

Yingfeng noticed that Miss Long didn't seem too happy, so he made his own invitation, "Miss Long, Mr. Jiu is up there, come with me."

But he didn't expect to be rejected.

"No need." Long Qingcheng declined Yingfeng's proposal, and then looked at Lei Che, "We have finished eating and are ready to leave. Aren't we? Lei Che."

Lei Che swallowed, said "Yes", and stood up in a hurry, "I'll go check out."

That was Mr. Feng of the Dishi Group. Long Jie was so damn awesome that even Mr. Feng had to be respectful.

After all, even everyone in the Lei family must treat him respectfully.

He decided that he must hug his master's lap tightly and run towards the road to wealth.

……

Shadow Wind left in a hurry, went up to the second floor and quickly opened the door and entered.

Seeing Yingfeng's panic, Yinglei frowned and reminded: "Yingfeng, are you walking in the wind? Are you walking so fast?"

Yingfeng glared at Yinglei: "..."

Then he said a few words to Di Yuan Juefu at the dinner table. Then the man's fingers on the armrest were slightly bent, and he stood up. All the people around him looked over.

"Master Jiu, what do you want to do, we will help you do it."

"Master Jiu, what are you doing?"

"Ninth Master..."

Many people stood up one after another and asked respectfully.

"I met a friend, I'll go over first." The man arranged his appearance very gentlemanly, wearing a valuable high-priced suit, which set off his perfect inverted triangle figure, and explained in a low and hoarse voice, "Excuse me for now. ”

Today, he is hosting a banquet with all the prominent figures in the capital. The only one who can leave at will is probably Master Jiu.

Fortunately, Qin Wuyue was also there, and he took over everything directly.

……

The footsteps from far to near were steady and powerful, and the shadowy light illuminated Long Qingcheng's cheeks slightly red. She thought that Shadow Wind would come to her again, but she didn't expect that the person coming was...

The light and shadow were blocked, a pair of strong hands held the top of her head, and a gentle and sexy voice above said: "Kid, you didn't even say a word to me when you came to the capital?"

Di Yuanjue came in person.

The scent of his refreshing vanilla instantly surrounded her.

The beautiful piano music in the room was not as beautiful as his voice. It seemed that as long as he existed, everyone became dim.

Just talking is very annoying.

"I'm not young anymore." Long Qingcheng angrily knocked the hands off his head and looked at the person in front of him.

Di Yuanjue kicked the girl's calf with his straight long legs, "Go inside and let me sit down."

"Isn't there a seat opposite? You have to sit in mine." She didn't move, clasped her hands in fists, looking very angry.

"I don't want to sit in someone else's seat."

Yingfeng had already told him on the way that Long Qingcheng and Lei Che were having dinner together. They were alone at night, eating together, and what would they do next? This girl really knows how to piss herself off.

If Chu Xingye can't do it, there's Lei Che!

He saw that the girl had moved inside, and Di Yuanjue was sitting outside. However, because of his long legs, he could not put them all into the table, so he had no choice but to put one leg outside.

It looked very funny.

This is why Di Yuan never chooses to eat out.

It’s very painful to eat on the sofa by the window with long legs, the legs are too long! ! !

Long Qingcheng leaned on the sofa and saw that the tall man of 1.9 meters was crowded on the small sofa. The corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he felt much better.

"Where are the others?" Di Yuanjue locked his eyes on the girl and asked in a low voice.

Long Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, held up the cup, and drank water in small sips, "Of course I'm leaving."

"What are you doing in Beijing?"

"Treat Qin Wuyue." Long Qingcheng answered all Di Yuanjue's questions. Seeing that the person next to her stopped asking questions, she put down her cup, raised her eyebrows, and sounded a cold voice. "Since there is nothing more to ask, can I leave?"

How could Di Yuanjue, such a sensitive person, not see that the girl was angry with him? He held the cigarette between his fingers and ignored the girl in front of him who had already stood up and wanted to leave.

He had blocked the road, his handsome face blurred by the curling clouds, and his throat rolled a bit, "I wonder if Mr. Long can make the decision and let Chu Xingye endorse our brand?"

He even knew that he was the second in command of Yushan Entertainment. No wonder he wasn't angry. Since he could find out that the entertainment was him, he could also find out the relationship between Chu Xingye and him.

But he didn't say anything, just watched himself sulking.

He actually watched his own jokes alone.

"Master Jiu, if you want to cooperate with Yushan, do you need to show sincerity?"

She bent down, poked her hand on the table, and looked at Di Yuanjue with slightly raised eyes. She took the teapot with her other hand and poured out the hot tea and handed it over. It was obvious that Long Qingcheng was enjoying herself.

Behind him, Yingfeng retreated silently. This was the first time I heard that Master Jiu needed to show sincerity when cooperating with others. If it hadn't been for Miss Long, I'm afraid Master Jiu could have purchased the company directly.

Miss Long, that’s just Gang!

Even Master Jiu dared to tease her.

Di Yuanjue looked at the scalding tea in front of him with deep dark eyes. He raised his slender arms to reveal the silver cufflinks, flashing in the air. He was wearing the same ones he bought for him.

The cufflinks are made by an international brand, and there are only three of them in the world. She didn't find out about this until she finally checked the brand.

He slowly picked up the tea and said in a hoarse voice, "Will your anger disappear after drinking this tea?"

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