At seven o'clock in the evening, Mu Qiao arrived at the Taizilou Chinese Restaurant on time. When she arrived, Wen Shaoyang was already sitting in the reserved seat.
Wen Shaoyang is wearing a grey suit tonight, which makes his tall figure look particularly slender and stylish.
However, the temperament he exudes is so complex, like a mixture of various temperaments.
Every time she saw Wen Shaoyang, Mu Qiao felt that he gave her a different feeling.
It’s as if Wen Shaoyang has many sides: mature and solid, calm and experienced, witty and brave, unrestrained and restrained, gentle and quiet. These seem to be able to be controlled freely and smoothly in him, and his soul-stirring charm is brought to the extreme.
Such men may only appear in the business world. After all, the business world is like a battlefield. Without a certain level of disguise and courage, one cannot survive there.
Wen Shaoyang saw Mu Qiao walking towards him. She was still so heroic even in casual clothes. Wen Shaoyang's heart beat uncontrollably faster.
His heart had never beaten so fast for that woman before. Mu Qiao was the first and would be the last.
He would not let Mu Qiao marry Qiao Lubai, he swore!
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"Mu Qiao, please sit down!" Wen Shaoyang stood up and pulled out a chair for Mu Qiao very gentlemanly.
"Thank you!" Mu Qiao didn't act pretentiously and sat down with a smile.
Wen Shaoyang called the waiter and handed the menu to Mu Qiao, "Order whatever you like!"
"Okay!" Mu Qiao took the menu and ordered two of his favorite dishes with an elegant and impeccable posture.
Wen Shaoyang admires her most for her straightforwardness and lack of pretentiousness.
After ordering the dishes, Wen Shaoyang poured a glass of red wine for Mu Qiao. "This is a 30-year-old Lafite from a Bordeaux estate. It has a mellow taste and a sweet aftertaste. Try it."
Mu Qiao took a sip and nodded in praise, "Good wine!"
In fact, Mu Qiao had never tasted such good wine and couldn't tell what it tasted like, but in such occasions, he still had to maintain the most basic manners.
Wen Shaoyang watched Mu Qiao's every move and felt somewhat displeased with his politeness and alienation, and his eyes became a little gloomy.
"Mu Qiao, are you really returning to the city to get married?"
Wen Shaoyang asked so bluntly, Mu Qiao had no need to hide anything and told the truth, "Yes, I'm getting married to Qiao Lubai at the end of the month."
A happy smile appeared on her face as she spoke, and this smile hurt Wen Shaoyang's eyes badly.
A hint of sadness flashed across Wen Shaoyang's eyes, but disappeared in an instant.
"Do you like him?" Wen Shaoyang suppressed the jealousy in his heart and asked calmly.
Mu Qiao nodded without hesitation, "I like him!"
Wen Shaoyang's heart was pierced, and he continued to ask, "What do you like about him?"
Mu Qiao smiled and replied, "I like him as a person."
Wen Shaoyang said, "There is no reason to like someone. If you like him as a person, it only means that you don't dislike him as a person, but respect and admire him!"
There is no reason to like someone?!
These words were absorbed into Mu Qiao's heart.
Wen Shaoyang continued to fan the flames, "Maybe it's just because you've been with Qiao Lubai for a long time that you think you like him. If you were separated from him for a while, you would definitely feel differently."
"Really?" Mu Qiao hesitated.
"Yes!" Wen Shaoyang answered very confidently, "Mu Qiao, marriage is a lifelong event. You must think carefully and don't marry yourself blindly."
Yes, marriage is a lifelong event and she can't be careless about it.
Wen Shaoyang saw that his words had taken effect, so he grasped another key point, "Mu Qiao, does Qiao Lubai like you?"
Mu Qiao shook his head, "He never said he liked me."
This is something that has been bothering Mu Qiao.
Wen Shaoyang pressed on, "If a man likes a woman, he will only have her in his eyes, and you can feel it without him saying anything."
Is there such a saying? Mu Qiao recalled the way Qiao Lubai looked at her, and lowered her eyes in frustration.
In Qiao Lubai's eyes, she didn't exist!
In other words: Qiao Lubai doesn't like her!
Mu Qiao's mood instantly fell to the bottom, and he picked up the red wine on the table and drank it all.
Wen Shaoyang poured her more wine and felt happy when he saw her lost expression.
It turns out that Qiao Lubai didn't like Mu Qiao, and there must be other reasons for marrying her.
This matter needs to be investigated. Maybe this incident can make Mu Qiao change his mind.
When Mu Qiao thought that Qiao Lubai didn't like her and kissed her, she got angry and picked up the wine glass again and drank it all.
Wen Shaoyang did not persuade her and let her drink one cup after another.
Soon, Mu Qiao, who was not very good at drinking, got drunk.
She stood up shakily and said to Wen Shaoyang, "I'm going to the bathroom."
"I'll take you there." Wen Shaoyang's kindness was rejected by Mu Qiao, and she went there by herself.
As soon as her figure disappeared from Wen Shaoyang's sight, she was blocked by a tall and strong figure. Regardless of whether she was willing or not, he pulled her out of the Prince's Building, stuffed her into the car, and fastened her seat belt.
"Who are you? Why did you pull me into the car? I want to go to the bathroom." Mu Qiao was very drunk and his vision was blurred.
In her eyes, the man who pulled her into the car had a handsome figure, as if she had seen him somewhere before. Therefore, she did not struggle hard, but squinted at him, trying to see his appearance clearly.
"I am your future husband!" Qiao Lubai said this with gritted teeth. This woman was really careless. She got drunk just because of Wen Shaoyang's provocation. It was so infuriating.
What about the trust between them? Has it all been thrown to the dogs?
"Who is my future husband?" Mu Qiao reached out and touched the blurry handsome face of the man in front of him, and denied it with a laugh, "You are not, you are not!"
"It's me!" Qiao Lubai didn't know if he was stupid or not. He actually argued about his status with a drunk person. It was inexplicable.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He stepped on the accelerator and drove Mu Qiao to the door of the Mu family.
Mu Qiao was a good drinker and he didn't vomit when he was drunk, but fell asleep peacefully.
Looking at Mu Qiao's sleeping face, Qiao Lubai was a little dazed.
He never expected that a tomboy like Mu Qiao would be as quiet and well-behaved as a kitten when she fell asleep, dreaming sweet dreams. She looked so adorable, cute and charming that he didn't even have the heart to wake her up.
But he couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently stroke the hair on her temples.
His fingertips accidentally touched her cheek, and it felt like an electric current ran through his whole body.
It was an amazing feeling, something he had never experienced before.
Qiao Lubai withdrew his hand in surprise, leaned back in the driver's seat, closed his eyes and recalled the feeling just now.
He didn't reject this feeling, but it was so strange that he didn't know how to accept it.
However, this feeling was so good, so good that he wanted to touch it.
His hand reached out again uncontrollably.
Just at this moment someone knocked on the car window.
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