Part 116: The Illusion of Attending a Wedding Ceremony
[69 Book Bar - www.] "Hey, hurry up and guess!" The handsome guy behind him couldn't help but urge him, and the upward curve of his mouth became wider and wider.
"How could I possibly guess which Mr. Idiot you are! You actually play such a childish game!" Qiao Youmeng pouted, her eyelashes as light as butterfly wings trembling slightly in his palms.
"Okay! You actually called me a fool!" Sheng Yunlie smiled helplessly, then slowly moved his hands downwards and let go of Qiao Youmeng's slender waist.
"Ah! What are you doing!" Qiao Youmeng couldn't help but scream, she was at school now!
"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore!" Sheng Yunlie let go of his hand and walked around to Qiao Youmeng.
"Sorry, I'm late." Although he was apologizing to Qiao Youmeng, he still had a haughty expression on his face.
"It's okay!" Qiao Youmeng shook her head, and then said: "Let's stop standing here and go eat quickly!"
Sheng Yunlie gently tucked back her loose hair, and a doting smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Are you hungry?" He took her hand and asked softly.
Qiao Youmeng shook her head again, glanced around, then tugged on the corner of Sheng Yunlie's clothes and said softly to him: "There are so many teachers and classmates in the school, and it will be very bad to be seen."
"Baby, when you are with me, you should be prepared to enjoy the admiration of thousands of people." Sheng Yunlie blinked at her ambiguously, but it seemed natural to say such arrogant words from his mouth.
It's just that his "being together" just means two people walking together, which is very common. However, Qiao Youmeng misunderstood what he meant and thought that he had already acquiesced to the fact that the two people were together. She couldn't help but have a sweet look on her face.
smile.
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Sheng Yunlie took her to a very romantic Western-style restaurant. As soon as she walked in, Qiao Youmeng was surrounded by flowers, balloons, lace ribbons and other things, which gave her the illusion of attending a wedding ceremony.
Qiao Youmeng's face is full of black lines, this restaurant is too weird! Even a couple's restaurant can't be so exaggerated!
While she kept looking around, Sheng Yunlie took her hand and walked to a huge rotating heart-shaped dining table.
"Sit down! My dear Princess!" He suddenly leaned against her ear, and his tone of voice was extremely ambiguous.
Qiao Youmeng listened to his words and sat down obediently, but she was still in a dazed state.
"Dear~" Sheng Yunlie suddenly waved his hand in front of her eyes. Seeing that she was in a daze, she suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.
Qiao Youmeng's eyes blinked cutely a few times, and then she actually held Sheng Yunlie's shaking hand, and then asked him curiously: "Where is this?"
"Restaurant!" He answered casually.
"...Of course I know it's a restaurant!"
"Since you know, then it's okay! Eat, eat!" Sheng Yunlie glanced at Qiao Youmeng's dinner plate without leaving any trace, his eyes a little evasive.
Qiao Youmeng lowered her head silently and said no more, but she still felt strange.
She lowered her head and ate her meal boredly. The food was delicious and she liked to eat it.
When Sheng Yunlie saw that her whole head was about to be buried in the dinner plate, she laughed helplessly, "Baby, is it so delicious?"
"Ah?" Qiao Youmeng raised her head in surprise, then nodded belatedly.