"Having no desires or demands is not a good phenomenon. Eating and drinking men and women is a source of great desire."
In the blink of an eye, Ling Mufeng was only half a meter away from Ye Zhiqiu.
He is smart enough to keep this distance, which not only prevents the other party from feeling too close, but also makes it easier for him to make further movements.
"Mr. Ling, I think you are mistaken. I did not come here to drink and dine with you." Ye Zhiqiu said lightly, "I came today just to tell you that I have my own life. Please don't disturb me again."
Already."[
"How can a man express his admiration for a woman as an intrusion? Besides, I didn't show up before today."
Ling Mufeng calmly moved closer, and the distance between them was only thirty centimeters.
"Mr. Ling, I thank you very much for your flowers every morning, and thank you for inviting me here tonight. But I'm sorry, I have already had dinner, so I can't accompany you this time. Goodbye."
After Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Su Qiu!"
There was finally a trace of anger in Ling Mufeng's voice. He grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's arm and said, "There has never been a woman like you who told me to leave just as soon as she told me to leave!"
"That's because they are stupid!" Ye Zhiqiu turned around and confronted him tit for tat, "Mr. Ling, I want to tell you that I am married. Please stop pestering me!"
She was also stunned when she said such words.
What kind of situation is this? In front of her husband, she yelled at him: "I'm married, please don't pester me again!"
Once upon a time, how much she wished that Ling Mufeng could look at her, send her a bouquet of flowers every day, and enjoy candlelight dinner in the romantic crystal room.
But why did she feel extremely bitter inside when things really happened to her?