He looked at Wencai not far away, hummed a tune, and walked over to chat with Wencai.
"Brother, are you here to chase women too?"
Wu Meng walked over and patted Wencai on the shoulder. He looked Wencai up and down, looked at the flowers in his hand, and then looked at the car behind him.
Wencai nodded politely in response and smiled faintly.
"Look at you, you can afford such a nice car, why can't you be more generous to the woman you like? With so little money, isn't it a bit too stingy?"
Wu Meng was bored and started to show off and compete with Wencai, and at the same time, he showed off his reputation as a "love killer".
Wencai glanced at the heavy bouquet of flowers in Wu Meng's hand, then looked at the flowers in his own hand, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.
To be honest, he didn't understand what romance was. This was the first time he gave Qing Ke flowers. He thought it was a matter of thought, and what difference did it make between big and small, noble and humble? Besides, Qing Ke was a rich girl, so she could have any flowers she wanted.
"The gift is small, but the sentiment is great!"
"Haha... this is the most low-brow joke I've ever heard, brother! I'm not trying to be mean, but you're just too unromantic. Be careful that even if you succeed, someone else might steal her away."
Wencai didn't like what Wu Meng said.
How could he understand Wencai's mood at this moment? Wencai glanced at Wu Meng with an unfriendly look, and glanced down at the watch on his wrist.
Seeing that Wencai ignored him, Wu Meng turned around and went back to his car.
At this time, people began to leave the building after work. The working-class employees all cast envious glances at the two upper-class men at the door.
"Wow! So handsome!"
"Yeah! Who is so lucky to get so many rich and handsome men?"
"Look, there's another one over there!"
"The sun is rising from the west today! Courtships are lining up here."
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Everyone was pointing and talking as they walked past Wencai and Wu Meng.
Fewer and fewer people came out of the building. After a long, long time, Qing Ke, dressed in a professional suit, finally walked out of the building.
Wencai saw Qingke first. After all, he had known Qingke for so many years and could recognize Qingke from the crowd at a glance.
Wu Meng had spent a night with Qing Ke in the dark. It was still difficult for him to find Qing Ke among the flowers in broad daylight.
Wencai squeezed through the crowd and held the flowers in front of Qingke.
"Keke, can you please forgive me? You are the only one in my heart."
As soon as Wencai came up, he apologized to Qingke directly, holding the bouquet tightly in his hands.
Qingke never expected that Wencai, who was usually taciturn, would actually know how to give her flowers in public.
She was indeed a little touched, but it only lasted for a moment and was quickly overshadowed by disgust.
"Wencai, stop bothering me. I don't want to be a victim of your self-deception. From the moment you slapped me, everything between us is over."
Qing Ke knew that Wencai was always calm and composed in his dealings with others. It was obvious that such a calm and composed Wencai could hit her with a wave of his hand. Who was more serious was already self-evident. She didn't want to get entangled any more and didn't want to let her feelings get dragged down.
"Keke, I was impulsive. I promise it won't happen again. If you're willing, I'll fire Shumei, hire a new nanny, and be devoted to you.
Qing Ke pushed aside the flowers that were blocking her view, looked at the serious Wencai, and couldn't help but sneer.
"Wencai, is this interesting to you? If I keep you, can I keep your heart? You are only treating the symptoms and not the root cause."
Qing Ke really didn't have the patience to argue with Wencai anymore, because in her heart, she thought that Wencai's heart was no longer with her, and her pride did not allow her to forgive Wencai.
She spoke at a high volume and moved away from Wencai, wanting to leave.
Wencai was like an eagle catching chicks, hovering in front of Qingke, trying to block Qingke's way.
"Keke, do you want me to kneel down for you in front of so many people before you forgive me?"
Wencai only wanted Qingke to come back to him. He didn't mind making a fool of himself in public and doing things that were not in line with his status.
"No, I can't bear it. Even if you do this, there's no chance for us anymore."
The two of them were tugging and arguing, attracting quite a few onlookers. Wu Meng's attention was also drawn to them. He spit out the gum in his mouth and walked towards Qing Ke and the others.
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