Chapter 912
With two bouquets of delicate roses as decoration, the spacious box rarely exudes a bit of sweetness of love, but it is not high-profile or ostentatious, but quiet, but it can penetrate into everyone's eyes.
Especially Zheng Yaming who knocked on the door and came in.
He came at the right time, picking the time when he thought the quarrel between Liu Zhenying and Qu Xiaojue was the most intense.
If he did it right, maybe he would be able to humiliate Qu Xiaojue openly today and take Liu Zhenying away as if he were a trophy.
But who would have thought that what he saw when he came in was Qu Xiaojue picking up vegetables on Liu Zhenying's plate with natural movements. Even his handsome features showed tenderness and doting, and his thin voice coaxed: "Eat more."
When ordering vegetables, make sure they are nutritionally balanced.”
Zheng Yaming's eyes suddenly shrank in disbelief.
He had only heard sporadic rumors about Nancheng District.
It is said that when Qu Xiaojue meets his true destiny, even Bai Liangang becomes a soft girl.
Originally he didn't believe it, but now...
Liu Zhenying's cheeks puffed up. Just as he was about to refute something, he saw Qu Xiaojue raising his eyebrows with interest and looking at the door: "Master Zheng, why are you here?"
"Master Qu."
Zheng Yaming nodded with an unpredictable expression, his eyes circled around Liu Zhenying who was reluctant but obediently eating all the dishes, and his voice was tight-lipped: "I just sent a bouquet of roses to Miss Liu, but later I was worried
Mr. Qu will have any quarrel with Miss Liu because of this, so I would like to explain it to you."
I chose my words carefully, but...
Whether he is here to explain or to provoke is unclear.
Hearing this, Qu Xiaojue was not angry at all, with a smile on his thin lips, he leaned back, put his long arms casually on the back of the chair, and held Liu Zhenying in his arms as if there was nothing there, with a sense of laziness all over his body.
Jin'er: "Oh, Mr. Zheng is talking about that bouquet of roses?"
"Well, I don't know if it has caused any misunderstanding to you two. I can..."
"I threw it in the trash can."
Zheng Yaming's dark eyes instantly narrowed: "What did you say?"
"Yes, throw it in the trash can." After saying that, Qu Xiaojue smiled lowly, and his whole body showed a wanton and arrogant ruffian temperament: "Shouldn't it be right? After all... garbage should be left there.
Where garbage belongs."
Just like Zheng Yaming.
The implication is that anyone who grew up in such an environment will understand it.
Zheng Yaming subconsciously tightened the big palm on his side, but quickly released it, and chuckled in an almost natural manner: "Young Master Qu, sometimes I really envy you."
"What are you envious of?" Qu Xiaojue raised his lips: "Envy that I am better than a prodigal like you?"
"Of course I envy your taste and taste."
Zheng Yaming's gaze circled around Liu Zhenying's body in a vague way: "I'm afraid you are the only one who can hold such an elegant master in your hands as a treasure. Do you think you can use the Cultural Relics Institute to make some noise?
Can you increase her status? Even if you have a small restaurant, it's just a lie to the general public."
What do people in their circle want?
What is important is to understand the rules, know how to advance and retreat, and be able to take the overall situation into consideration.
But which one can Liu Zhenying do?
Chapter completed!