said don't mess with me

Hotel box.

Han Qingshi asked the waiter to bring a few more menus to Mu Xia's roommate, and said with a smile: "You can order whatever you want, you're welcome."

Looking at the exquisite pictures on the menu, Le Qian was so excited that she could not close her mouth from ear to ear, "It must be."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Xia, who was pulling a stool and squeezed beside her, was about to watch her order and pinched her.

"What are you doing!" Le Qian's expression twisted in pain.

Mu Xia sternly threatened her in a low voice, "Don't order too expensive ones!"

It was strange for Le Qian to listen to her.

"Hello, this, this..." Le Qian ordered four dishes in one go, each of which looked more appetizing than the other, and the price was naturally quite beautiful, Mu Xia's heart sank.

"This……"

"Don't want this one!" Mucha grasped Le Qian's finger before pointing it up, and pressed it on the table, "A few mushrooms cost thousands of dollars, are they made of gold? Aren't you afraid of having diarrhea?"

"Don't worry, our ingredients are all fresh ingredients of the day, and you will never have diarrhea after eating them." The waiter explained kindly with a smile, "Also, this is imported top-quality matsutake, so the price is a little more expensive."

"Isn't that still a mushroom?" Mucha didn't eat this set at all. "It's been broadcast on the news. The nutritional value of matsutake is not that high, and the price is all speculation. We need to be rational."

"I'm very sensible. I haven't tried it before. I want to taste it." Le Qian said.

Mucha still wanted to try to persuade, "This is really not tasty, when we go back to school, I'll treat you to Xiaodongmen's grilled mushrooms."

Le Qian sighed, "What are you afraid of, Boss Han has plenty of money, okay, she can't afford a meal."

Mucha gritted his teeth, "Do you know how hard it is for her to make money! Some time ago, she was so tired that she went to the hospital for an injection!"

Le Qian choked, "So you're going to be so mean to me now?"

Mucha turned the page and answered confidently, "Yes!"

Le Qian was possessed by lemon essence, and she tried to reason with Han Qing sourly, "Mr. Han, don't you care about Mumu?"

Han Qingshi was personally pouring tea for a few people. Hearing this, he glanced at the angry Mu Xia and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll listen to Xia Xia, as long as she is happy."

Han Qingshi's words of affection and love show off her position, and she also gave Mu Xia enough face, so beautiful that she immediately raised her chin triumphantly.

Le Qian and the head of the house quickly exchanged glances, and everyone invariably showed expressions of 'disgust' and satisfaction intertwined.

All right, she ate this lemon.

Le Qian stopped finding fault, and continued to flip through the menu to order.

When ordering drinks, Le Qian asked Han Qing, "Mr. Han, what kind of wine do you drink?"

"I……"

"She can't drink!" Mucha resolutely vetoed it.

Le Qian had a big head, "Why are you everywhere! Are you deliberately arguing with me because you have Boss Han to support you today?"

"I don't have any." Mucha asked the waiter for juice, closed the menu decisively, moved the stool back, sat next to Han Qingshi, added some more to her still full teacup, and said, "Han, no, Ah Shi If you just got sick, you should pay attention to conditioning, if you want to drink, drink it yourself."

Mu Xia put the teacup by Han Qingshi's hand, met her gaze, smiled reservedly and thoughtfully, "Drink some tea to warm your stomach first."

Han Qing took it and didn't move, the smile on his face was so strong that he could drown a person.

The food came out quickly, and the people at the table chatted while eating. Although the atmosphere was not as lively and casual as their private dinner, it would not look awkward when Han Qing kept taking the initiative to find topics.

On the contrary, after the atmosphere gradually became familiar, their impression of Han Qingshi almost changed drastically.

Han Qingshi's status determines that she doesn't need to rack her brains to please anyone. Usually, when there are dinners, it is basically others who compliment her and take the initiative to send her a message.

Today, she changed her dignified posture of being in the spotlight in the past, and took the initiative to lower her body and take care of everyone's emotions.

What made them feel most comfortable was that Han Qingshi's speech was calm and calm, without a hint of the bureaucratic tone and sense of superiority that had been experienced in the market, he was sincere and equal.

She handles every topic very well. When listening or responding, the other party will definitely look into her eyes and always smile.

This kind of comfortable attitude is exactly the attitude of meeting a girlfriend and friend for the first time-deliberate, caring, and relaxed, making it impossible to find faults.

"Mumu, can you accompany me to the bathroom?" The second sister suddenly said to Mu Xia who was gnawing on his bones.

Mucha didn't think much, pointed to the distance behind her with his chin and said, "That's the one behind you."

The second sister who was not good at words was suddenly blocked and didn't know what to say.

Le Qian responded in time, winked and said to Mu Xia, "Second Sister is here, it's inconvenient to go alone."

Mu Xia understood in seconds, immediately put down his chopsticks and said, "Let's go."

The two left, and the ongoing topic was temporarily put on hold.

Han Qingshi leaned against the back of the chair, with a smile on his face, patiently waiting for Mu Xia's natal family to show her off.

Soon, the head of the house organized the language, looked at Han Qing, and said: "Mr. Han, I won't go around the corner. If I offend you, don't count it on Mu Mu. We want to say these things to you today, Mu Mu Wood doesn't know at all."

Han Qing sat up and said seriously, "Say something straight."

The head of the house pondered, and his expression became serious, "Regardless of age, life experience, or social status, there is a big gap between Mumu and you. Objectively speaking, you are not a good match. It's not that you or Mumu are not good, but It is because your life circles have too little intersection. Different life circles determine that your pattern, mind, and three views must be different. How can you ensure that Mumu will not have friction because of these differences after being with you? The few of us There are also people who are in love, and their thinking may be one-sided, but in our opinion, love without barriers, estrangement, accommodation, strangeness, sense of proportion and sense of gap is the most comfortable state."

The head of the house talked a lot, and the words were very realistic. In the final analysis, it was just one thing - they felt that Mu Xia and Han Qingshi were not from the same world, and this kind of difference may cause various emotional problems in the future.

But these were never Han Qingshi's worries.

"My circle is actually not as complicated as you think - work, private life, that's all. Before becoming the boss of GN and after I took off this identity, I was just an ordinary person, living an ordinary life, having and ordinary People have the same ordinary emotions, so the difference you worry about will only happen in the part related to work, but I think I can barely distinguish between public and private, and I have a decent temper and self-control, and I have the ability to control myself from bringing work emotions into my private life. It is better to distinguish between girlfriends and other people other than girlfriends."

"Girlfriend can participate, influence, and even decide the whole of my private life, but she doesn't need to share any unhappiness and pressure of work for me."

"As for the gap, she is very good. The gap you see is only the gap caused by age. If you push forward a few years, I may not be able to match her; for the rest of the scale, I have a girlfriend, and I have to think twice about what I say and do. subordinates of..."

When Han Qing said this, he stopped for a while, and then he spoke again, with a smile on his calm face, "The person I put in my heart, even if she wants to go to heaven, I am willing to bend down and step on her, so that she can take a step closer to the sky . Her sense of proportion is only for outsiders."

After Han Qing finished speaking, the box was silent for a long time.

Her moderate self-confidence, intentionally lowered posture, and undisguised favor are things that many people in love want, but can't ask for.

Neither humble nor overbearing, advance and retreat properly.

If this is maturity, then in the process of listening to her, there will be a certain moment, hoping that their love can also meet this maturity.

This 'hope' equals approval.

"Mr. Han, I respect you." The head of the house stood up with the juice in hand, "We are the ones who are bothering ourselves. From now on, we will never interfere with you and Mumu again."

Han Qing also stood up, clinked glasses with her, and said jokingly: "I still have to intervene. In case I make her angry someday, I still need you to help me say something nice."

After the two clinked glasses, Han Qingshi did not sit down immediately, but lifted the water glass to Le Qian who was moved to tears by what she said just now, and said, "Thank you."

Le Qian was taken aback, and quickly realized what Han Qingshi was talking about. She quickly stood up with the juice in hand, and narrowed her eyes with a smile, "You are welcome, it is my honor to help you."

Several other people looked blank.

According to Le Qian's words, she had contacted Han Qingshi privately, and what else did she do for her?

----

After 08:30, Le Qian and the others thoughtfully found a reason to leave first.

Han Qingshi and Mucha went downstairs together.

"I called a car to take you back to school. For Xia Xia's side, I'll take you off personally later, and I want to stay with her for a while longer." Han Qing said, his straightforward attitude made Mu Xia proud and embarrassed.

Le Qian saw her expression of "a villain's success", Lemon Jing possessed her again, and slapped her on the back of the head angrily, and said, "Don't be so proud, tomorrow I will teach Zhang Chi to be like your girlfriend." Can talk too!"

Mu Xia was slapped for no reason, ran to Han Qingshi's side, and cried to her, "Ah Shi, she hit me!"

Han Qingshi had a smile in his eyes, pretending to be helpless and said: "Qianqian is your natal family, I don't dare to call back directly and rub it for you?"

Mu Xia put his arms around his chest, looking cold, "It's hard to do it."

She got cheap and obedient appearance on her face, which made several people in the dormitory laugh.

Han Qingshi raised his hand amidst laughter, ran his five fingers through the smooth hair, and pressed against her scalp to gently massage.

The long-lost feeling came suddenly, and Mucha curled up his toes in comfort.

She was wrong.

She should find a place where no one is around and let Han Qingshi rub her head. Now she can't hum, and she can't show any expression on her face. The wonderful feeling is compromised!

The car Han Qing called came quickly.

Le Qian and the others got into the car one by one.

"Let's go." Le Qian lay on the car door, said goodbye to Mu Xia who was shivering in the cold wind, and gave Han Qingshi a favor, "Mr. Han, please come here."

Mucha was vigilant, "What did you do in the past?"

Le Qian didn't give any face, "If I can tell you, do I still need to call Boss Han?"

Mu Xia rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward, but was held down by Han Qing with a smile, and said, "I'll tell you later."

Mucha stopped with a 'hum', assuming the right to acquiesce.

Han Qingshi walked to the side of the car, bent down and approached Le Qian.

After 2 minutes, the car drove away.

Mu Xia was so cold that he couldn't bear it, and he didn't have the time to worry about what Le Qian said. He stomped his feet and asked Han Qing, "Where are we going next?"

Han Qing's calm eyes swept over Mu Xia's ears, helped her gather up her coat, and said, "Find a place where no one is alone."

Mu Xia covered his face with his hands to keep warm, and smiled like a cat stealing, "Okay."

The two walked underground, crossed the subway to Joy City to pick up the car.

As soon as he got in the car, the air conditioner was turned on, and Mu Xia immediately closed his eyes comfortably, and collapsed into the seat, too lazy to move for a second.

Han Qingshi leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt.

"Click!" There was a sound, and the seat belt was locked.

The person next to him didn't leave, but his breath got closer and closer.

Mucha quickly opened his eyes when the hot and humid feeling began to be seen clearly at the corners of his lips.

The distance between Han Qingshi and her was less than an inch, and when he spoke, his soft lips rubbed against her vaguely, his voice was low and very provocative, "I have been disturbed for so long, do you miss me?"

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