Li Qingshen's face became more and more ugly. He stood up from the mahjong table and walked to the window to dial the number for Ling Momo. He kept dialing until the end. Ling Momo's phone turned into a customer service voice: "I'm sorry.
, the phone you dialed has been turned off."
Li Qingshen hung up the phone with a gloomy expression and walked back to the middle of the room.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the birthday boy is in a very bad mood tonight. People in the room suddenly look at each other, but they don’t know what to say.
The room was quiet for a long time before Su Chen coughed softly, breaking the strange atmosphere and said, "Um... everyone just wait, I'm not hungry anyway."
"I've recently lost weight, lost weight!" Qin Sheng said cheerfully when he saw Su Chen talking.
As soon as the atmosphere was opened, everyone started talking about wait a minute. Li Qingshen lowered his eyes slightly, pursed his lips slightly, and his whole body exuded a cold air. Everyone looked at Li Qing like this.
Deeply, everyone gradually stopped talking.
The whole room was silent for a long time before Li Qingshen raised his head, but did not speak.
A pair of cold and elegant eyes stared at the void for a long time, and then he slowly moved his lips: "No need to wait, Ah Sheng, call the manager and let's start the meal."
Qin Sheng stood there without moving. He hesitated and asked, "Are you really waiting?"
"Yes." Li Qingshen nodded, feeling sympathetic, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "Her mobile phone is turned off."
The atmosphere in the room once again dropped to freezing point.
Qin Sheng took his cell phone and quietly informed the manager of the "Imperial Palace".
The food was quickly served, along with two bottles of 1982 collector's edition Lafite red wine.
The waiter set the wine glasses, poured the wine, and then quietly left.
Naturally, it was time to start dinner, but everyone seemed a little stiff. Li Qingshen looked around at everyone, then walked slowly to the dining table, casually picked up a glass of red wine, and said lightly: "Here, cheers!
"
Everyone saw Li Qingshen picking up the red wine and they all followed suit. Su Chen glanced at Li Qingshen with a hint of concern, but couldn't help but said: "Qingshen, don't be too sad, maybe
Something really happened to her."
"Yeah, maybe I'll come later." Youyi followed suit.
Li Qingshen could hear their comfort from these words, but these comforts seemed so pale and ironic.
Whether there is anything or not, it really doesn't matter.
If you are really serious and need to break the appointment, you can always give him a phone call or a text message, right?
How important is it that he can call her more than twenty times, but he can't even get a single reply from her?
Li Qingshen clenched the wine glass in his hand, and lowered his eyes slightly. His smile was a little loose and confused, and the corners of his usually indifferent eyes softened a lot, revealing a touch of sadness that was never easily revealed in front of everyone.
He clinked the wine glass in his hand with everyone else's wine glasses, then lowered his head, put his lips to the crystal wine glass with a cold expression, raised his head slightly, and drank it all in one gulp.
The series of movements look so elegant and delicate.
Everyone saw Li Qingshen drinking, and then they all raised their glasses to drink. Bo Chong'er was the first to take out the gift he had prepared, and handed it to Li Qingshen with both hands, changing the atmosphere of the scene to a relaxed direction: "Qing
Brother Shen, happy birthday!" Li Qingshen's face became more and more ugly. He stood up from the mahjong table and walked to the window to dial the phone for Ling Momo. He kept dialing until the end. Ling Momo's phone turned into
The customer service voice said: "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off."
Li Qingshen hung up the phone with a gloomy expression and walked back to the middle of the room.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the birthday boy is in a very bad mood tonight. People in the room suddenly look at each other, but they don’t know what to say.
The room was quiet for a long time before Su Chen coughed softly, breaking the strange atmosphere and said, "Um... everyone just wait, I'm not hungry anyway."
"I've recently lost weight, lost weight!" Qin Sheng said cheerfully when he saw Su Chen talking.
As soon as the atmosphere was opened, everyone started talking about wait a minute. Li Qingshen lowered his eyes slightly, pursed his lips slightly, and his whole body exuded a cold air. Everyone looked at Li Qing like this.
Deeply, everyone gradually stopped talking.
The whole room was silent for a long time before Li Qingshen raised his head, but did not speak.
A pair of cold and elegant eyes stared at the void for a long time, and then he slowly moved his lips: "No need to wait, Ah Sheng, call the manager and let's start the meal."
Qin Sheng stood there without moving. He hesitated and asked, "Are you really waiting?"
"Yes." Li Qingshen nodded, feeling sympathetic, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "Her mobile phone is turned off."
The atmosphere in the room once again dropped to freezing point.
Qin Sheng took his cell phone and quietly informed the manager of the "Imperial Palace".
The food was quickly served, along with two bottles of 1982 collector's edition Lafite red wine.
The waiter set the wine glasses, poured the wine, and then quietly left.
Naturally, it was time to start dinner, but everyone seemed a little stiff. Li Qingshen looked around at everyone, then walked slowly to the dining table, casually picked up a glass of red wine, and said lightly: "Here, cheers!
"
Everyone saw Li Qingshen picking up the red wine and they all followed suit. Su Chen glanced at Li Qingshen with a hint of concern, but couldn't help but said: "Qingshen, don't be too sad, maybe
Something really happened to her."
"Yeah, maybe I'll come later." Youyi followed suit.
Li Qingshen could hear their comfort from these words, but these comforts seemed so pale and ironic.
Whether there is anything or not, it really doesn't matter.
If you are really serious and need to break the appointment, you can always give him a phone call or a text message, right?
How important is it that he can call her more than twenty times, but he can't even get a single reply from her?
Li Qingshen clenched the wine glass in his hand, and lowered his eyes slightly. His smile was a little loose and confused, and the corners of his usually indifferent eyes softened a lot, revealing a touch of sadness that was never easily revealed in front of everyone.
He clinked the wine glass in his hand with everyone else's wine glasses, then lowered his head, put his lips to the crystal wine glass with a cold expression, raised his head slightly, and drank it all in one gulp.
The series of movements look so elegant and delicate.
Everyone saw Li Qingshen drinking, and then they all raised their glasses to drink. Bo Chong'er was the first to take out the gift he had prepared, and handed it to Li Qingshen with both hands, changing the atmosphere of the scene to a relaxed direction: "Qing
