Chapter 465 Wuwu is Jealous: Master Shang is quite discerning when it comes to looking at beautiful women!
"..."
Hearing the noise, Pei Jinwu and Shang Shiyan looked in the direction of the sound.
At the same time.
The alluring woman turned around, her profile slowly appearing before them.
Just as their eyes are about to meet.
A waiter carrying a tray and serving drinks suddenly walked to the center.
This angle perfectly blocks their view.
Qu Qingli originally wanted to see who the other person was, but the servants blocked her way.
"There are actually people who like this flavor."
She frowned slightly and said with a parted red lip, "Eating so much at once."
I thought she was the only one with strange tastes.
"Alright."
Qu Qingli withdrew her gaze, flicked her long hair, and raised her delicate chin slightly: "Order other things to be packed and sent to the private room. Oh, and don't include scallions, he doesn't like them."
"OK."
The manager nodded quickly and immediately ordered someone to do it.
——
On the other side.
Pei Jinwu and Shang Shiyan were also quite curious about who had such a grand entrance.
Unfortunately, a student who was adapting to the new environment joined the group midway through.
After he left, the other person also left amidst the crowd.
"What are you looking at?"
Seeing her staring intently at something not far away, Shang Shiyan asked in a cold voice.
"Her back view is quite nice," Pei Jinwu replied lazily. "She looks a bit like my fifth sister."
"Is that so?"
Shang Shiyan gently ruffled the little girl's hair, held her hand, and said softly, "Why do I feel like she looks more like you?"
"Is that so?"
Upon hearing this, Pei Jinwu immediately bristled like a kitten, staring at him with a piercing gaze: "Master Shang, you seem to have a keen eye for beautiful women."
"..."
Shang Shiyan forced a smile, but he didn't look at her intentionally.
I thought about it.
Then I felt that since I'd already seen it, there was no way to explain it.
He genuinely felt she was like a little girl.
But it's just a feeling; she's definitely not as good-looking as Wuwu.
"I was wrong," Shang Shiyan sighed. "If you dare to look around again, may you destroy your own eyes, okay?"
"..."
Knowing he was just talking nonsense, Pei Jinwu didn't bother with him and pushed his hand away to walk out.
"Oh."
Shang Shiyan picked up her bag and strode after her.
The two left one after the other.
After walking a few steps, Qu Qingli came out of the private room carrying the food.
Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a man and a woman at the door.
They are of similar height and have excellent temperament; even their backs are eye-catching.
The two seemed to be arguing, and the girl punched the man's chest in annoyance.
Instead of getting angry, the man smiled, took her hand, and kissed it.
The girl was instantly comforted and moved closer to him, and the two walked out side by side.
They look very loving and happy.
Affectionate?
happiness?
I never imagined that she could still feel those two words in other people's love stories.
original……
She should be just as happy as this girl.
Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs".
Upon hearing this unfamiliar word, Qu Qingli's lips curved downwards, and a faint sadness flickered in her cool eyes.
This sadness only lasted a few seconds before it quickly disappeared.
"Ms. Qu, what's wrong?" The manager asked cautiously when he saw her suddenly stop and her expression change.
"fine."
Turning her face away again, Qu Qingli reverted to her usual lazy, alluring, and carefree woman persona, seemingly indifferent to everyone.
"Make more cakes in the future, I need them anytime. If they don't sell out, it's on me."
After giving the instructions, Qu Qingli picked up her things and left.
"OK."
The manager was completely bewildered, but smiled respectfully and saw the person off.
——
evening.
Qu Qingli returned home.
The villa, worth nearly 100 million, is brightly lit, but has very little furniture.
There wasn't a trace of smoke or fire.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it an ice cellar.
She put her things down, kicked off her high heels, and lay down wearily on the sofa.
Looking at the dazzling crystal chandelier above, his gaze was filled with nothing but lifelessness.
"President Qu."
Just as she was lost in thought, loud footsteps came from upstairs.
A handsome and clean-looking young man dressed in light-colored loungewear appeared before her.
Under the illumination of the lights, Qu Qingli's vision momentarily blurred.
His face almost perfectly overlapped with another man's face.
Qu Qingli stared at him, gradually losing her focus, her eyes unconsciously turning red.
"elder brother……"
Qu Qingli moved her lips, the mask of composure and strength on her face was torn off, and a hint of pain appeared between her brows and eyes.
"President Qu." The man approached, squatted down beside her, and a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face: "Are you tired? Let me massage your shoulders?"
Mr. Qu?
It's not Ali.
Yes.
So what if they look so alike? It's still not him.
"A little."
The pain on Qu Qingli's face disappeared. She placed her fingertips on the man's face and smiled alluringly with her red lips: "I brought you dinner. Eat it while it's hot."
"Thank you, Mr. Qu."
The man glanced at the lunchbox, quickly moved it away, and stared at her face again: "I can cook for myself, so you don't need to bother with these trivial things for me in the future."
"It's already very kind of you to offer financial assistance to me."
How could he dare to push his luck and ask President Qu to take care of him?!
"I do."
Qu Qingli's fingertips slid across his face, as if caressing a priceless treasure: "Don't worry, as long as you behave, I won't easily get tired of you."
She went to a club for drinks and happened to run into Chi Yingzhou, a male prostitute on his first day of work, who was being bullied by his colleagues.
His face is etched into her heart.
She hadn't seen a man who could disturb her mind and emotions for many years.
Driven by lust, she saved him.
Later, she would ask to meet him anytime.
After a period of contact.
In order to be able to see him at any time, she let Chi Yingzhou move into her villa.
They stayed for three months.
I thought Chi Yingzhou would be like the previous "pretty boys," taking advantage of my advances.
Taking advantage of her "liking" him, he wanted to rise to a higher social status.
She hates men who lack self-awareness the most.
But Chi Yingzhou was different.
He's good-looking, cooks well, and is simply the perfect husband.
so.
He became the man who stayed by her side the longest.
As long as he doesn't make mistakes or cross her boundaries.
With that face, she can guarantee him a lifetime of wealth and luxury.
"I can."
The man quickly grabbed her hand, pressed it against his face, and smiled like a well-behaved puppy: "President Qu, I will be very good, please don't send me away."
"Um."
Qu Qingli narrowed her eyes and gradually moved closer to the man's face.
Just as her red lips were about to touch the other person, she suddenly stopped and then pulled away from him.
"I'm going back to my room to take a shower."
After saying that, Qu Qingli pushed him away and walked upstairs in a daze.
"President Qu."
The man stood dejectedly in the living room, frowning as he stared at Qu Qingli's retreating figure. He asked, puzzled, "What did you say to me when you first came back?"
"..."
Qu Qingli turned her head and looked at the other person's face meaningfully.
A few seconds later.
Did I say anything?
The woman twitched the corners of her lips, smiling nonchalantly: "Sorry, I don't remember."
"It's getting late, eat your food and go to bed early. Staying up late is just as bad for a man's appearance."
"If this face changes..."
Qu Qingli didn't say much after that, but Chi Yingzhou knew exactly what was going on.
His hands, hanging by his sides, tightened slightly, but his face showed no emotion. He simply replied obediently, "Don't worry, I will."
"good."
Qu Qingli was very satisfied with the answer and smiled gently, "I'll take you to the auction tomorrow."
——
good evening.
I will write about the personal stories of my older brothers and sisters later, so please be patient.
The sisters are meeting up tomorrow.
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