Biluo Hotel
Although it was afternoon, business was booming here, with every seat filled.
Zhao Xiaoyue, her face grim, crossed her arms and told the others to walk right into her trap.
She told the waiter that their table was full and they shouldn't serve the food yet.
Waiter: "Honorable guest, what shall we serve?"
Zhao Xiaoyue handed a box of tea to the waiter, saying, "The stronger the better."
waiter:"??!"
Situ Ming stopped the meeting as soon as he received the call, tidied himself up, and went to keep the appointment.
That year...
Situ Ming is twenty-five, and Zhao Xiaoyue is twenty.
After their mutual crushes were confessed, Situ Ming had no idea why Zhao Xiaoyue was ignoring him.
He wants an answer today.
Zhao Xiaoyue was provoked by the sight of a beautiful woman holding Situ Ming's arm; it even made the newspapers.
Zhao Xiaoyue didn't know what had gotten into her again, so she got anxious and went straight to the point.
"Hey handsome, you're here. Please have a seat."
Situ Ming knew that overly enthusiastic people were never a good thing.
"Hmm, we have a meeting later. What would you like to eat?"
Then, casually flipping through the menu, Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes were a little red, but she held back.
While looking at the menu, Situ Ming was actually glancing at the little woman opposite him out of the corner of his eye.
Seeing that the person was almost crying from excitement, he almost tried to comfort him, but then he remembered what the foreigner had said: when a fish bites the hook, you have to wait a while until the fish is too weak to struggle anymore, then it's easy to catch.
He held back.
The waiter saw that the guests had arrived, put the teapot down, and left.
Situ Ming poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.
The tea was really not good; in the Northwest, it would be used for boiling in a pot. Situ Ming's brows furrowed as he drank it. How can I describe it?
Zhao Xiaoyue grinned mischievously, "I'll eat my hat if you don't suffer to death, hmph!"
The two of them played a game of "if the enemy doesn't move, I don't move" in silence for a full hour before Situ Ming spoke first, "Still haven't decided what to eat?"
Zhao Xiaoyue put down her teacup, cleared her throat, and said, "I'm twenty."
Situ Ming clasped his hands together and said, "Mm."
Zhao Xiaoyue: "She's alright looking."
Situ Ming: "Hmm."
Zhao Xiaoyue: "Financial freedom."
Situ Ming continued, "Hmm."
Zhao Xiaoyue: "Current owner of Fengshu Company."
Situ Ming replied emotionlessly, "Yes, I know."
Zhao Xiaoyue continued, "The current head of RL Group (Hot Love) considers himself to be quite capable!"
Situ Ming sipped the bitter soup, his stomach was full, but they hadn't even gotten to the main topic yet!
Seeing no reaction, Zhao Xiaoyue became even more direct, "I'll marry you! Let's get married!"
Situ Ming straightened his expensive black suit, stood up, and said, "Yes, let's go!"
Honestly, Situ Ming wasn't even surprised. A fraction of a second after Zhao Xiaoyue finished speaking, he suddenly stood up.
However, though his face remained expressionless, only his trembling heart knew what he was really feeling inside.
Zhao Xiaoyue got angry; she got impatient after spending an hour with me.
Isn't it nice to shop around with other flashy and cheap girls?
No way, there aren't many men this high-quality and clean these days. I'll hold back. Once I get my hands on him, I'll seduce you to death.
It took a long five seconds for Zhao Xiaoyue to go from being furious to calming down. She smiled and asked in a friendly manner, "Where are we going? What do you think of my suggestion?"
Situ Ming: "Let's get a marriage certificate! I think your suggestion is good!"
Zhao Xiaoyue was stunned. "Huh? What kind of certificate?"
Situ Ming picked up the person he had been longing for for so long and said, "How can we be considered married if we don't get a marriage certificate?"
Then, looking at Zhao Xiaoyue suspiciously, she wondered, "Could the shopkeeper be a scoundrel?"
Zhao Xiaoyue took the opportunity to slap Situ Ming's arm, "A scumbag is a scumbag, what the hell is this 'scumbag and shameless' nonsense?"
"She's a scumbag and a deadbeat. She only flirts with people, and once her schemes succeed, she denies everything. In short, she's a scumbag and a deadbeat!"
That's really novel!
Looking at Zhao Xiaoyue's adorable slightly open mouth, Situ Ming asked the classic three-question combo from the tea world, "No way, no way, no way, is that really what RL's famous leader thinks?"
As he spoke, he took even bigger steps.
Zhao Xiaoyue quickly shook her head, "No, no, I'm not that kind of person, don't worry."
Situ Ming looked ahead and said, "That's good."
The car was parked at the entrance of the service hall, and the two of them came out in less than thirty minutes.
The refined and elegant man looked at the little notebook, thinking, "It's really not easy. I have to go and show it off to Old Man Wen."
I was originally planning to ask why they were ignoring me this time, but I didn't expect to get an unexpected bonus and get it all done in one go.
It's finally mine.
No, there's one more crucial step. If it succeeds, then I'll be hers.
The kind that can't be denied even if you try.
Holding the red marriage certificate, Zhao Xiaoyue was still in disbelief. Had she really gotten married already?
Is it true or false?
Could this kid have bribed the people here to fool me?
Given the cunning nature of businessmen, it is highly likely.
No, I need to go to the police station to check the household registration book and see if the marital status has been changed.
She hasn't realized a very serious problem.
Situ Ming held Zhao Xiaoyue's small, soft hand tightly in one hand, and one glance was enough to tell that she was still in a state of self-doubt.
He deftly snatched the little red book from Zhao Xiaoyue's hand, put it in his suit pocket, and then, with a firm embrace around her waist, kissed the lips he had longed for day and night.
Her lips, like jelly, were pink, delicate, and irresistible.
Zhao Xiaoyue felt extremely comfortable from the kiss.
Her hands involuntarily wrapped around the man's narrow waist, exuding an overwhelming aura of hormones.
Situ Ming kissed her restrainedly for a while, then said, "Wife, I'm finally yours."
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