[69 Book Bar - www.] "Oh! You have to eat delicious food like this to enjoy it!" Qiao Youmeng raised her head and said to him nonchalantly.
Ling Qianyi couldn't help laughing when he saw the corners of her mouth stained with sauce, so he quickly took out a tissue and prepared to wipe the corners of her mouth.
"You!" Ling Qianyi carefully wiped the corners of her mouth, with an expression of helplessness and doting on his face.
Seeing the handsome face that suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, Qiao Youmeng was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to react.
And Ling Qianyi's hand couldn't help but slowly caressed Qiao Youmeng's fair cheek...
The picture is frozen at this moment, what a beautiful scene!
So intimate, so ambiguous.
But neither of them noticed that a silver-gray sports car just passed by quickly outside the window and then reversed.
Sheng Yunlie looked at the dazzling scene in the restaurant, clenched his hands into fists and slammed them on the steering wheel.
At this moment, he simply hated Qiao Youmeng. He hated deception! He hated betrayal even more!
One is the woman he loves most in his life, and the other is his good brother!
When did the two of them become so familiar?!
He was actually kept in the dark all this time!
Good, good, damn good!
"Qiao! Yu! Meng!" He said her name word by word through gritted teeth, then stepped on the accelerator and sped forward.
He finally didn't have the courage to rush in. He knew clearly that he was not qualified to care about her, because now he was nothing to Qiao Youmeng! The two of them had no relationship!
But--
Qiao Youmeng, do you think I will let you go so easily?
Sheng Yunlie's originally dark and deep eyes were stained with a touch of blood due to anger, and they did not calm down for a long time...
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On the other side, after Sheng Yunlie's car drove away quickly, Qiao Youmeng quickly broke away from Ling Qianyi's hand as if she was electrocuted.
"Haha... hurry up and eat!" She avoided her eyes, laughed dryly, and then quickly lowered her head.
Ling Qianyi knew that what he had just done had scared her, and he couldn't help scratching his hair in annoyance, but he didn't know how to explain it to her.
His mouth opened and closed for a long time, but he couldn't spit out a single word. Ling Qianyi had no choice but to lower his head silently and eat the food.
After the two of them finished eating, Qiao Youmeng reached out to the waiter to pay the bill, but was told that Ling Qianyi had already paid.
"Ling Qianyi, I agreed to treat you to dinner, do you still want me to owe you a favor?" Qiao Youmeng looked at the young man in front of him with a wicked smile and asked angrily.
But he shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said with a playful smile: "It doesn't matter who pays the bill. It's my honor to eat with you."
What he said made Qiao Youmeng feel embarrassed again.
But she had always been a serious person and would not change her decisions easily, so she simply stuffed all the hundred-dollar bills in her wallet into Ling Qianyi's hands.
Ling Qianyi lowered his head and looked at his palms in surprise. The figures on those banknotes, Mao Zedong, were looking at him seriously, which made him feel angry.
"Qiao Youmeng, what do you mean? You sincerely humiliate me, right?" Ling Qianyi threw the banknotes on the table, feeling that his self-esteem as a man had been trampled on.