At the dining table, Jiang Yunzhi handed a bowl of black liquid to Yan Wenjing, a hint of expectation in her eyes. "Drink it."
Seeing that Yan Wenjing didn't move, she opened the palm-sized jar as if presenting a treasure, "Afraid of bitterness? I have sugar."
Tear off the sugar coating and hand it to him.
Yan Wenjing said calmly, "Do you think I'm a child?"
Jiang Yunzhi: "How could that be? Mr. Yan is the most handsome..."
The words "sugar daddy" were swallowed up.
The most handsome... what?
Yan Wenjing raised his long eyebrows slightly.
yes--
"Husband"?
Two words flashed through my mind.
The man lowered his eyes, said nothing, and drank the herbal tea she had brewed.
Well, it's not that bitter.
...
Lin Xiaoyu stood outside the venue, waiting to meet Li Yinghao. They had arranged to see Zhou Ranxing's concert today.
In the crowd, a tall figure stood out from the crowd, exceptionally handsome, seemingly on a different level from those around him.
The man, wearing a mask, approached Lin Xiaoyu unhurriedly.
"Li Yinghao, why are you so late? I've been waiting for you for five minutes!"
The other person took off their mask.
Holy crap?!
"Little, little uncle? It's you? Where's Li Yinghao? I made an appointment with him." Lin Xiaoyu was taken aback.
Li Qinghe was silent for a moment, then asked in confusion, "You made an appointment with Yinghao?"
At this moment, both of them realized that something was wrong.
“Yes.” Lin Xiaoyu opened WeChat to show him.
Li Qinghe pondered for a moment and said, "This is my WeChat."
"..."
Lin Xiaoyu broke down.
I could hardly believe my ears.
Looking at the profile picture again, it's a black background with an "h" in the middle.
She thought it was the letter of "豪" (hao), but unexpectedly, it was the "鹤" (he) from "黎清鹤" (Li Qinghe)!
At that moment, Lin Xiaoyu really wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.
"So, you've been the one talking to me all this time?"
Li Qinghe smiled slightly and nodded.
It seemed that Miss Lin had always regarded him as a hero, and the man remained silent, pressing down the corners of his lips.
Over there, Lin Xiaoyu's toes were practically digging a castle out of them.
She thought the person opposite her was Li Yinghao, and that he spoke without any sense of propriety, like a little bomb every day. If she had known it was Li Qinghe, she wouldn't have dared to speak like that even if she had a hundred lives.
Li Qinghe is the head of the Li family, and in her eyes, he is the patriarch.
She actually called the patriarch a "good-for-nothing" and said he was "incompetent."
I'm tired. Let's destroy it!
Li Qinghe said politely, "Go in, the show is about to start."
Under the dazzling lights, an elegant and dignified man holds a glow stick in his well-defined hands, instantly transforming the ordinary glow stick into a high-end fashion item.
Lin Xiaoyu held a light board in one hand and waved a glow stick in the other, silently reciting, "Love is restraint, love is restraint..."
However, I couldn't control myself at all.
The next second, he joined the crowd in shouting – "Brother, I love you! I love you! Zhou Ranxing, I love you! I love you!!!"
A low, magnetic laugh sounded beside me, drowned out by the cheers and shouts.
...
Back at the apartment, Lin Xiaoyu told Jiang Yunzhi about the astonishing misunderstanding.
"Ahhh, sis, I'm going to die!"
"My blind date wasn't with Li Yinghao, it was with his uncle, Li Qinghe!"
Jiang Yunzhi had a good impression of Li Qinghe; he was gentle, refined, and very polite.
"Please wait a moment, sister. I'll use my connections to find out about Li Qinghe for you."
...
"What kind of person is Mr. Li?" Jiang Yunzhi asked Yan Wenjing.
They hung out together at the bar last time, so they're good friends. You'd know best if you asked your friends.
Yan Wenjing crossed his long legs, a cigar between his fingers.
Upon hearing this, his eyes deepened, "You're interested in him?"
Jiang Yunzhi nodded.
"Snap." The cigar broke.
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