While Ding Changlin was reading "The Book of Quan", Misidi was looking at the man intently. At this time, Sun Qinghai knocked on the door outside, and he did not dare to go in directly.
Ding Changlin looked up from the Book of Quan and found Misidi watching. But when his eyes met hers, her face turned red again. He smiled and said, "I haven't seen enough yet, Xiao Sunlai."
Already."
"I'm going to the bathroom, you tell him to come in." Misti lowered her head, got up and walked towards the bathroom in the private room.
Ding Changlin looked at Misidi's back and really felt that she had put on another style in this modified long skirt. It was so beautiful that Ding Changlin's heart palpitated. It was another kind of conservative style that was different from Zhang Liangxue's.
beautiful.
Ding Changlin didn't know why he compared Misidi and Zhang Liangxue. One was so simple and traditional, and the other was a female devil who combined Chinese and Western styles. The two extreme beauties were something Ding Changlin was unwilling to let go of.
"Come in." Ding Changlin shouted after watching all Misidi's shadows enter the bathroom.
Sun Qinghai pushed the door open and saw Ding Changlin holding the hand embroidery and looking at it, but Misidi was not in the room. He was startled for a moment. When he wanted to ask, Ding Changlin handed the "Quan Jing" to Sun Qinghai and said: "Look, the embroidery is so beautiful
how?"
Sun Qinghai was a little embarrassed at first, but he didn't expect that Ding Changlin didn't treat him as an outsider and handed him Misidi's handmade embroidery. While taking it, he said, "Mr. Mi's embroidery must be good."
"Take a look and then talk." Ding Changlin smiled and continued.
Seeing what Ding Changlin said, Sun Qinghai took the embroidery and looked at it carefully. Sun Qinghai was also surprised. Although he had never seen Ding Changlin's calligraphy, Feng Dao's "Quan Jing" was written by Sun Qinghai.
I have seen it in the museum, and it is so similar to Misidi's hand embroidery, and Misidi accurately captured the spirit of calligraphy. This is Sun Qinghai's intuition.
"Mayor, Mr. Mi's hand embroidery really brings the calligraphy of Feng Dao to life." Sun Qinghai praised sincerely.
"No, what I embroidered was Mayor Ding's calligraphy. I don't know what Feng Dao's calligraphy is. I just embroidered it in imitation of Mayor Ding's calligraphy." Misidi walked out of the bathroom.
The lust on her face has faded away. She knows very well that Ding Changlin needs to pay more attention to his influence now. Even if he is single now, he cannot date women casually. Besides, she is not worthy of Ding Changlin. As long as Ding Changlin can make her
She was satisfied just looking at him from a distance and loving her. She never expected to marry Ding Changlin.
"Ah? It's the mayor's calligraphy. It's so like Mr. Feng Dao's style. The mayor's calligraphy is really amazing." Sun Qinghai marveled. Although his expression seemed to flatter Ding Changlin, Ding Changlin was still very happy.
Hearing Sun Qinghai praise him so much, especially in front of Misidi.
"Okay, don't just talk. Where's the food you ordered?" Ding Changlin liked it, but Misidi had been here for so long, so it was time to eat.
"Yes, that's right. Let's serve food. I'm afraid Mr. Mi is hungry, right?" Sun Qinghai looked at Misidi and asked with a smile. At this time, he was even more sure that Ding Changlin liked this sister-in-law very much.
"I'm not hungry, not hungry." Misidi responded. How can she think about eating now? All her cells are filled with Ding Changlin. For her, love is more concrete than food.
"You have to eat even if you're not hungry. If I'm hungry, let the waiter serve the food. By the way, Si Di, let Xiao Sun take you back in the evening. Can Xiao Sun drive?" Ding Changlin looked at Sun Qinghai and asked.
Sun Qinghai didn't expect Ding Changlin to ask such a question. He was stunned for a moment, but Misidi smiled and said, "I drove here by myself. No, I'll go back by myself."
Ding Changlin didn't realize until this moment that Misidi had really changed a lot. That's right. One of her hand-embroidered works can be sold for more than one million yuan, and the entire hand-embroidered street in Changle Town belongs to them. She is now better than Ding Changlin.
Much more money.
"Yes, you are Mr. Mi now, look at my memory." Ding Changlin laughed to himself. Fortunately, the waiter brought the dishes to the table at this time.
Although Ding Changlin acted like a guest and served Misidi food, she really ate very little. Sun Qinghai on the side saw it, and this sister-in-law only had Ding Changlin in her eyes.
During the meal, Ding Changlin mentioned the matter of shooting videos. Sun Qinghai was very familiar with this and explained it to Misidi. However, after listening, she said: "This is something Silanting
If it's suitable for tossing, let her go back to it. I just want to make my embroidery more perfect, surpassing the works displayed in the museum."
Ding Changlin didn't expect Misidi to have such awareness, so he couldn't help but look at her a few more times. He had to say that this woman was much more confident. It seemed that whether it was a man or a woman, when they had their own careers, self-confidence came naturally.
Possessed.
While Ding Changlin, Sun Qinghai and Misidi were chatting happily in the private room, Chen Xusheng had been paying attention to their private room. He also reported this matter to Yu Zhe. Although Yu Zhe didn't say much, he still hoped that Chen Xusheng
It is better to make the relationship between them clearer and have ironclad evidence in hand than nothing at all.
After Ding Changlin, Misidi and Sun Qinghai finished eating, Ding Changlin asked Sun Qinghai to pay the bill, but Misidi smiled and said: "I have already paid the bill. I recharged a card here. Secretary Sun
, just take it, when the food in the cafeteria is not delicious, come here for extra food."
Sun Qinghai knew very well that Misidi's card was not for him. He was obviously worried that Ding Changlin would not eat well. After all, this is the nearest and best restaurant in the government building. When thinking this way, Sun Qinghai laughed while accepting it.
He said, "Thank you, Mr. Mi. Thank you, Mr. Mi. I'll keep it for you."
When Ding Changlin wanted Sun Qinghai to refuse, the boy had already reached out and took the card handed over by Misidi. Chen Xusheng saw this scene clearly and took a photo with his mobile phone in time.
Sun Qinghai and Ding Changlin never expected to be secretly photographed here, especially Ding Changlin. The relationship between him and Misidi was innocent, and he knew very well that Misidi was not bribing them, but out of concern and fear of Ding Changlin.
She is not eating well. This woman is as meticulous as her embroidery. In addition, she has come from suffering. This is how she is helping Ding Changlin to eat better and no longer be like before.
Worry about taking care of your parents!
Ding Changlin didn't stop Sun Qinghai because he understood what Misidi meant. He also knew that Sun Qinghai had seen Misidi's feelings for him, and he had nothing to hide!