Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

At an intersection, Assistant Lin deliberately drove very fast while turning. With the inertia, Yang Xueer's entire body was thrown into Ji Muqing's arms.

Ji Muqing smelled the faint scent of tea emanating from the girl's hair in his arms, and felt the girl's soft and waxy touch. His heart couldn't help but beat a lot faster.

Yang Xueer wanted to go back to her seat and sit down, but then the car made another sharp turn. She finally moved away from Ji Muqing, but was thrown back firmly.

Lin Tesuke secretly observed the two people in the back seat with a gossipy expression on his face. He caught a glimpse of his boss's smile, and he sighed that his assists were definitely worth adding chicken legs.

Finally, the car drove smoothly. Yang Xueer stumbled back to her seat and sat down. She turned her head and looked at Ji Muching next to her, and said very apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji."

Unexpectedly, Ji Muqing ignored her at all and just snorted softly through her nose. Yang Xueer couldn't help but curse in her heart, are all rich people so rude? No wonder Jiang Qianqian always said that Lu Boshen had a bad temper. She had thought before that how bad could a person's temper be? When I saw him today, he was indeed the kind of person who could make people angry to death.

She bumped into him, but she didn't mean to. She apologized, and if he wasn't satisfied, he could just openly refuse to accept it. What did she mean by snorting so lukewarmly? Yang Xueer dared to be angry but not speak out, if he wasn't a big CEO. , she really wanted to go up and give him a big pussy fight to let him know that people's hearts are evil, but now she could only hold in her anger and sulk.

What she didn't know was that Ji Muqing snorted simply because she called him Mr. Ji. In the past, the women who always clung to him would always call him Mu Qing in a disgusting way. This woman hugged him again and again, and called him so politely, which made him angry to death.

If Yang Xueer knew Ji Muqing's true thoughts, she might really be able to beat him to death. Given the current relationship between him and her, is it the most normal thing to call him Mr. Ji?

Finally, we arrived at the restaurant. It is a Western restaurant with a great atmosphere and a very good environment. The first time she came to such a high-end Western restaurant, Yang Xueer was as curious about everything as Grandma Lin was when she entered the Grand View Garden.

Looking around, the entire restaurant is divided into two floors. The elegant spiral staircase is entangled in the center of the hall. Together with the beautiful vertical crystal chandeliers, the entire hall looks very luxurious. The warm yellow lighting and the pleasant sound of live piano performance add a unique feeling to the entire restaurant.

Ji Muqing booked a seat on the second floor. When he arrived on the second floor, he discovered that there were only four tables placed in the four corners of the entire second floor. The tables were separated by a delicate flower wall, and in the middle of the flower wall were surrounded by affectionate flowers. Pianist playing.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano sounding like mountains and flowing water, Yang Xueer sat down and looked at the blooming daffodils on the dining table. Yang Xueer couldn't help but sigh once again that rich people are really arrogant. In this location where every inch of land is precious, such a large area only has so much space. Placing four tables is a waste of resources.

No wonder Jiang Qianqian and Lu Boshen repeatedly lamented that the food at roadside stalls is better after their divorce. Now I can finally understand. Eating at a place like this costs more than half a month's salary, even if you don't have to pay for it yourself, it is very stressful. .

Ji Muqing handed her the menu very considerately, "What do you want to eat? Just order whatever you want."

Yang Xueer didn't show any pretense and took the menu generously. Now that you're here, let's have a good meal, it's uncomfortable for everyone. However, after seeing the prices on the menu, she still nervously checked with Ji Muqing, "Mr. Ji, is this meal yours?"

"Otherwise? You invite me?" Ji Muqing frowned and looked at Yang Xueer. He was curious, what was in this woman's head?

"Hehe, if you say that, I won't be polite." Yang Xueer smiled happily, adhering to the mentality of not taking advantage of the bastard, and ordered everything she wanted to eat.

After ordering, the waiter asked her politely, "Hello madam, how rare do you want your steak to be?"

Yang Xueer said without thinking, "Eight points."

She doesn’t like to eat food that’s too rare, and medium-rare is just right for her. The 69 yuan steak buffet she used to eat at the school gate always ordered medium-rare.

Hearing what she said, Ji Muqing couldn't help but look at her a few more times. This girl seemed to be different from the women who had pestered him before.

She was not like other women who deliberately took one or two bites to express themselves; nor did she deliberately order a medium-rare steak to cater to him. She sat there and was beautiful just by herself.

Feeling Ji Muqing's gaze, Yang Xueer felt a little timid. She bravely asked, "Did I order too much? Is it too expensive?"

Ji Muqing was startled. She was the first one who wanted to save money for him. I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart, and said with a smile and full of doting, "You can eat more if you like, don't care about the price."

Seeing his rapid transformation, Yang Xueer thought she was dazzled and began to wonder if the person she saw just now was the same person as now. How could someone in this world have such a fickle personality?

The dishes were almost served. Ji Muqing barely touched the knife and fork. Instead, Yang Xueer tasted every dish. If she found something she liked, she ate more, and if she didn't like it, she just tasted it. Looking at these expensive but unpalatable dishes, I once again lamented that rich people are such a waste.

Yang Xueer was enjoying her meal when she saw a woman who was holding a red wine glass, smartly dressed, with short hair and giving off a very strong look, came straight over. She sat next to Ji Muqing and touched the wine glass in front of him with the wine glass in her hand. Cup, with a loud voice, "Aqing, you are also eating here. Auntie just saw it was you and was a little unsure for a moment."

As she said that, the woman turned to look at Yang Xueer and asked Ji Muqing with a smile, "Did you bring your girlfriend? You didn't even introduce me to auntie. Oh, by the way, Ating is here too. I asked him to come over and say hello." "

After saying that, the woman went to the next table to call for someone. Yang Xueer blinked and looked at Ji Muching, "Who is she? I'm not your girlfriend. You have to explain it to her when she comes. Don't let her misunderstand."

Ji Muqing stared at Yang Xueer with a very complicated expression, "She is Huo Ting's mother. The Ating she mentioned was Huo Ting. She went to the next table to call Huo Ting."

What? Yang Xueer's chin almost dropped to the ground in embarrassment. Although she didn't say that she had a crush on Huo Ting, she must have known it after Jiang Qianqian's overt and covert testing. In addition, she hugged Ji Muching and called Huo Ting's name last night, and now the three of them were getting together in this way. She really felt that she was about to die in shame.

The thirty-sixth stratagem was the best one. She quickly picked up her bag and greeted Ji Muqing with a smile, "Thank you for the hospitality. I have one step ahead."

As soon as she got up, she saw Huo Ting and her mother coming over.