Yuan Ling knew that there were many people pursuing Qi Yiyun in the Chinese area. Those people were like locusts, eager to eat Qi Yiyun alive, and they were all high-status young men. If Qi Yiyun chose one at random, the other party would definitely be devoted to her.
But... Judging from her appearance, she seems to like Han Sanqian, a playboy!
How could this happen?
With Qi Yiyun's excellence, how can Han Sanqian be worthy of her?
"Miss Qi, did I hear you correctly?" Yuan Ling asked in disbelief.
"You heard me right, it's just a pity that he doesn't like me." Qi Yiyun said helplessly.
Yuan Ling's eyes widened, like two barrels in mahjong.
Qi Yiyun is so beautiful. She actually likes Han Sanqian, but Han Sanqian still doesn't like her!
"Miss Qi, he doesn't like you, then you... what did you do that night?" Yuan Ling's head was buzzing. How could a goddess of Qi Yiyun's level be willing to take the initiative to betray Han Sanqian?
"That night?" Qi Yiyun sighed heavily and said, "It would be great if something really happened that night. But it's a pity that nothing happened."
Yuan Ling only felt that her outlook on life was ruined, because judging from Qi Yiyun's attitude, she wanted to have a relationship with Han Sanqian, but Han Sanqian was not willing.
What the hell is this!
Isn't Han Sanqian a pervert?
This guy doesn't even spare the company's front desk, but he can remain indifferent to a beauty like Qi Yiyun. Isn't this an international joke?
"Miss Qi, is everything you said true?" Yuan Ling asked in disbelief.
Qi Yiyun dared to face her feelings for Han Sanqian directly, and she was not afraid that outsiders would know her situation. However, this kind of thing should be mentioned as soon as it is mentioned, and there is no need to talk about it again and again.
"Wait for dinner, his cooking skills will definitely amaze you." Qi Yiyun changed the topic.
Seeing that Qi Yiyun no longer mentioned this matter, Yuan Ling could only regard what she just said as a joke. Maybe it was just a disguised ridicule to Han Sanqian. How could a goddess like her like Han Sanqian? And
She even wanted to climb into Han Sanqian's bed, which was even more impossible.
As the aroma continued to come from the kitchen, Yuan Ling, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, seemed uneasy.
She didn't believe in Han Sanqian's cooking skills. She didn't believe that Han Sanqian could make delicious meals, but what was going on with the fragrance now?
Yuan Ling couldn't help but swallowed her saliva and asked Qi Yiyun: "Is he really that powerful?"
"There are many great things about him, but you haven't seen them before." In Qi Yiyun's mind, Han Sanqian is almost a perfect man, with no flaws to be found. Otherwise, she wouldn't be unable to extricate herself.
Yuan Ling curled her lips. Because her first impression of Han Sanqian was not very good, even now, she is unwilling to admit Han Sanqian's excellence, but some facts are undeniable.
After the four dishes and one soup were prepared, Yuan Ling sat at the dinner table and asked Han Sanqian in disbelief: "Did you make all these? Did you order takeout secretly behind our backs?"
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"Your name is written backwards, so I don't need to remind you." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
Yuan Ling pouted, saying too much. It was too late to regret at this time, and her so-called ordering of takeout was just a struggle. She was sitting in the living room. If there was really takeout, unless the takeaway person had the function of invisibility,
How could it not be seen?
"When did I say this? You heard me wrong," Yuan Ling said, lowering her head.
"Eat quickly. Go home as soon as you're done. Qi Yiyun and I have something to discuss." Han Sanqian reminded Yuan Ling.
Yuan Ling was stunned, and she despised Han Sanqian again in her heart.
Have something to discuss?
If a man and a woman are alone in the same room, what else can happen?
He is indeed a pervert.
When Yuan Ling despised Han Sanqian, Qi Yiyun felt a prayer in her heart. She hoped that something would happen to Han Sanqian tonight. Just as she thought, if she can't get her heart, she should at least get someone.
, such a life will not have too many regrets.
After Yuan Ling took a bite of the food cooked by Han Sanqian, she couldn't stop. She was completely immersed in the charm of the food and ate without any image at all.
Qi Yiyun was cautious while eating, for fear that her makeup would be ruined. She wanted to maintain her most perfect image in front of Han Sanqian.
After eating, Yuan Ling left with her chubby belly, while Han Sanqian cleaned up the mess. After washing the dishes, she walked to the living room.
Qi Yiyun seemed a little nervous. After all, this was something she had never experienced in her life. Although she had been looking forward to it for a long time, she still felt a little scared in her heart.
"Don't be so nervous. I don't plan to do anything to you. I asked you to come here because I want you to give me some advice on how I want to spend the money." Han Sanqian said to Qi Yiyun.
"Spend money?" Qi Yiyun raised his head and looked at Han Sanqian in confusion.
"Yes, I want to spend money. Spend money like a prodigal." Han Sanqian said.
Although Han Sanqian was born into a famous family, he was not as lucky as the rich second generation. Because he was excluded, he had never tried to live a squandering life. For a while, he could not think of how to spend money to make him more wealthy.
Like a prodigal son.
Han Sanqian didn't know the purpose of Nangong Boring sending him to the United States, but he accidentally caught the core of the image he wanted to create for Nangong Boring.
Nangong Boling hoped that Han Sanqian would be lost in money.
Han Sanqian, on the other hand, hopes to use his lustful and prodigal attitude to make Nangong Boring mistakenly think that he is easy to control.
Of course, spending money is a simple thing, but spending it like a domineering second generation is a skill.
"Are you crazy, or is money raining down from the sky?" Qi Yiyun asked doubtfully.
"You don't have to worry about the reasons, just teach me how to spend money." Han Sanqian said.
"I won't." Qi Yiyun said angrily. She came with other hopes. She didn't expect Han Sanqian to make such a request. She was very angry.
"You are the eldest lady of the Qi family, how could you not do this?" Han Sanqian said, "Only you can help me with this matter."
"Okay, if you want my help, do me a favor first." Qi Yiyun said.
"What are you busy with?" Han Sanqian asked curiously.
Qi Yiyun stood up, stretched out her delicate hand, and said, "Take me back to the room."
Han Sanqian's eyelids twitched. This woman was being too explicit and made such a request directly.
Although Han Sanqian was once blocked in the toilet by Qi Yiyun, he had bluntly rejected Qi Yiyun countless times. He didn't expect that she would still have such thoughts now.
"You know I won't do anything to feel sorry for Su Yingxia." Han Sanqian said calmly.
"Then I can't help you." Qi Yiyun said through gritted teeth.
Han Sanqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "You should know a lot of friends in the Chinese area. Just introduce me to a circle."
"In what capacity are you introducing me? Are you my boyfriend?" Qi Yiyun said persistently.
"I'm married and have children. You may even be Han Nian's godmother." Han Sanqian said calmly.
Qi Yiyun's eyes were red with anxiety, and she burst into tears instantly.
She doesn't want to be Han Nian's godmother.
"Whoever wants to be her godmother, let's be her stepmother." Qi Yiyun blurted out in desperation.
Facing this sentence, Han Sanqian really couldn't laugh. He pulled Qi Yiyun's hand and motioned for her to sit down.
Qi Yiyun felt the warmth from Han Sanqian's palm, and burst into tears. She threw herself directly into Han Sanqian's arms and hugged her tightly.
Han Sanqian spread his hands and did not push Qi Yiyun away, but he also did not make a hug.
"Do you know how much I love you, why don't you give me a chance." Qi Yiyun cried bitterly.
Han Sanqian sighed and said, "I have no chance to give you. I'm already married."
"There are still countries in the world that allow polygamy, can't you immigrate?" Qi Yiyun said, hitting Han Sanqian on the chest.
Han Sanqian has never thought about this ridiculous idea, because it is not a system problem, but that his feelings for Su Yingxia cannot be mixed with Qi Yiyun's existence.
"It's impossible for us." Han Sanqian said firmly.
Qi Yiyun, who was leaning closely in his arms, suddenly trembled and her whole body became stiff.
