"No!" Yang Qiushui's face turned red with anger, "No one is allowed to tease her!"
This made Luo Ye very curious, "Why? Do you two best friends have a deep love for each other?"
"Sisterly love?" Yang Qiushui gave a bitter smile, and the smile gradually disappeared from his lips, his bright eyes darkened, and there was an indescribable suffocating feeling in his chest. If it was really sisterly love, things wouldn't be so complicated. "I
Just nip it in the bud.”
"Precaution?" Luo Ye laughed, "So, your best friend has ever done something sorry for you?"
After a moment of silence, Yang Qiushui finally opened his mouth to answer: "My friend's name is Fang Qian..."
When the name was mentioned, she turned her head and looked out the car window. Revington's car was traveling very fast, and the scenery outside was pulled into bizarre streaks of light by the speed, becoming increasingly unclear in the gradually falling darkness.
"You don't need to know much about her, just that she is a car model."
"What, she slept with your boyfriend?"
Yang Qiushui's heart suddenly hurt. "This has nothing to do with you!"
"Of course it does matter," Luo Ye said with a smile, "I'm your boyfriend tonight, so I have to know some inside stories."
Yang Qiushui sighed and said softly: "She was my first boyfriend...but," she immediately explained: "Fang Qian said she was just helping me test the man's sincerity. Nothing happened between them.
.”
"You believe it?"
"I..." Yang Qiushui nodded silently, "I believe it."
"You have such big breasts, but your IQ is as small as your nipples." Luo Ye smiled gently. He could already feel Yang Qiushui's uneasiness. This tension even affected the precious furs around her shoulders.
Can't hide it.
"My... I don't..." Yang Qiushui was so anxious that she couldn't speak for a long time. She wanted to defend herself, saying that she was very smart, otherwise she would not have been admitted to Jinghua University. At least in this aspect she was much better than Fang Qian. But
She really couldn't say it, because from the perspective of interpersonal communication, Fang Qian was indeed better than her.
Fang Qian didn't go to college. In the first year she came to Jinghua City, she had to share the same bed with Yang Qiushui and did the hard work of serving dishes. But in the second year, a wealthy businessman wanted to give her a gift.
house.
Yes, Fang Qian is a smart girl, and Luo Ye is a dazzling diamond. Fang Qian will not allow herself to pass Luo Ye.
Thinking of this, Yang Qiushui suddenly felt panicked, and her whole body tensed to its highest point. In the haze, she had an illusion that her figure seemed to be overlapped with the strange lights outside the car, feeling lonely, frustrated, and torn apart by others.
"Luo Ye, promise me," Yang Qiushui grabbed Luo Ye's arm, "Don't care what they say, we will leave after An An has finished the meal, okay?" Her eyes were full of tears, and it was obvious.
She was trying her best to endure it, not wanting her tears to ruin the makeup she had just put on.
Luo Ye smiled faintly and stepped on the brakes.
"Why are you parking? You haven't arrived yet." Yang Qiushui said with red eyes.
Luo Ye loosened his seat belt and lifted the car door, "I'll buy you something to eat." When he got up, the steel on his body made a loud noise.
"Hey, I don't need-" Yang Qiushui wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Luo Ye ran to a roadside stall, pointed at the stinky tofu in the oil pan and asked, "Does it smell bad?"
The stall owner had obviously never entertained customers who came to buy stinky tofu in a sports car. He was stunned with his long chopsticks, and it took him a long time to reply, "It can be smelly, or it can't be smelly."
"Well, great," Luo Ye took out a few steel coins, "I want the smelliest one."
"okay!"
“Put more garlic juice.”….
"no problem!"
Luo Ye pointed to a piece of hemp rope next to the drum containing stinky tofu and asked, "How do you sell this rope?"
"Rope?" The stall owner blinked in confusion, "This is used to tie the stinky tofu bucket. It's not valuable. If you want, take it and use it."
"Thank you very much. Find me a plastic bag to put it in-"
Luo Ye put the hemp rope into his pocket, then took the stinky tofu from the stall owner and turned back to Revington's car.
Before Yang Qiushui could ask a question, she caught a whiff of stinky tofu. The sadness that had just occupied her heart was instantly driven away by the thick stench. "You..."
"Would you like a piece?" Luo Ye said with a bad smile: "I asked the boss to put a lot of garlic juice on purpose."
"Don't eat it!" Yang Qiushui crossed his arms across his chest. How could he buy stinky tofu to make a girl happy?
Luo Ye picked up a piece of stinky tofu full of garlic juice and brought it to Yang Qiushui's mouth, "Here, brother, feed you."
"Ah! Move away quickly, the garlic juice is dripping on my clothes!" Yang Qiushui tried her best to dodge, but the space for her to dodge was quite limited.
"It's okay. At worst, I'll lick it clean for you..." Luo Ye stood in front of her, holding up the stinky tofu and smiling slyly, as if he wouldn't drive if he didn't eat it.
"You..." Yang Qiushui couldn't laugh or cry. It was of course a very happy thing for Luo Ye to feed him. When he gets older, he will definitely smile happily when he recalls this experience. But, why did he do it?
It's stinky tofu! How can I leave a good memory like this? This man is simply a destroyer of romantic scenes!
Yang Qiushui sighed and opened his mouth slightly, "Okay, just eat one piece..."
"You are so good~" Luo Ye smiled slightly and put the stinky tofu into Yang Qiushui's mouth.
"Is it tasty?"
Yang Qiushui shook his head, "It's not delicious."
"If it doesn't taste good, just eat more," Luo Ye activated Reventon again. "There are some things that you won't feel bad if you eat too much."
Yang Qiushui held the stinky tofu blankly. She couldn't believe that such words would come from the mouth of a "gangster" who took pleasure in teasing women. The lingering fragrance of the stinky tofu left between her lips was only
Only those who have actually eaten it can understand it.
Isn't pain the same? Has Luo Ye also experienced pain? What kind of experiences have made him who he is today?
"By the way, what's the name of the hotel?" Luo Ye asked Yang Qiushui, who was still in a daze.
"Xianting, Xianting Hotel, the best hotel in Jinghua City." Yang Qiushui suddenly seemed to remember something, "Xianting is Wang Xinmai's family property."
"It turns out that this is Wheat's territory, and he still owes me a VIP card." Luo Ye smiled slightly.
Yang Qiushui rolled his eyes, "Maybe I'm just being polite to you, but I've never heard that Xianting Hotel will issue a completely free VIP card. The top gold card only gives a 40% discount."
Luo Ye shook his head, "I think Xiaomai is a good person, but he's a bit impatient. He's worse than Li Yifeng."
"Yeah," Yang Qiushui pouted and said, "Li Yifeng and you are the same kind of people. Of course you appreciate Li Yifeng more."
"How do you say this?" Luo Ye asked casually.
Yang Qiushui shrugged, "Isn't it? Li Yifeng is the first of the four young masters in Beijing. His family has a lot of money and he is young and stylish. Picking up girls is a common thing for him. Many little singers and movie stars have had scandals with him.
"By the way," Yang Qiushui suddenly said mysteriously: "Did you know? Li Yifeng's father was once one of the four great kings of Dingxin."
"Oh?" Luo Ye's eyes lit up slightly. Li Yifeng was definitely not simple. Luo Ye always felt that he asked Wanyu to borrow money on purpose. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? As soon as Lin Wanyu was elected president, his call came in.
Luo Ye has long suspected that the Li family is inextricably linked to Dingxin Company. Now it seems that this speculation is very likely to become reality...
Is Li Yifeng a rival or a friend?
Yang Qiushui saw that his words aroused Luo Ye's interest, so he continued: "When his father was alive, he was the largest shareholder of Dingxin Company, with far more shares than Miss Wanyu's father. Later, some unknown things happened
After the incident, the power of the Li family gradually faded out of Dingxin, and only then did Miss Wan Yu have the conditions to inherit her father's business. But then again, even though Li Yifeng spends all his time picking up girls and ignoring business, he does manage the real estate company run by his family.
From an unknown small business to an industry leader that controls the entire Jinghua City - their family's experience, ups and downs, is really enough to write a novel."
"So that's it." Luo Ye nodded.
"But what surprises me the most is," Yang Qiushui said: "Li Yifeng is showing mercy outside, but does his girlfriend Hu Jiyao really not care at all?"
"This is nothing surprising," Luo Ye said lightly, "They are not boyfriend and girlfriend at all."
"What?" Yang Qiushui opened his eyes in disbelief, "Li Yifeng and Hu Jiyao are not boyfriend and girlfriend? But it has always been rumored outside - Li Yifeng never brings women home, precisely because Hu Jiyao is at home! Hu Jiyao
If she's not Li Yifeng's girlfriend, then what is she? Moreover, you also saw at the gambling game today how much Li Yifeng cares about Hu Jiyao, and he almost made us their scapegoats."
"Don't be affected by rumors, believe your own eyes." Luo Ye smiled, "Li Yifeng and Hu Jiyao have always kept a distance, whether it is physically or psychologically. This kind of distance is definitely not between boyfriend and girlfriend.
There should be some distance between them, and their relationship is more like that of family members."
Yang Qiushui shook his head like a rattle, "You are wrong. Hu Jiyao's surname is Hu and Li Yifeng's surname is Li. They are not related by blood. Besides, if they are not boyfriend and girlfriend, why don't they clarify the rumors?"
Yeah, why not?
Luo Ye smiled calmly and stepped on the brakes.
"arrive."
After parking the car, Luo Ye got out of the car and lifted the door for Yang Qiushui.
Yang Qiushui was startled, obviously not used to the rogue turning into a gentleman, "What do you mean?"
"Didn't you ask me to play your boyfriend?" Luo Ye smiled mischievously, "Now the show begins."
"Yes, yes, we are boyfriend and girlfriend now." Yang Qiushui breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little disappointed. She took Luo Ye's arm and walked out of Raventon.
"Put your chest up, raise your head, tuck in your abdomen, and look your proudest," Luo Ye reminded.
That's right, show off your proudest state. Yang Qiushui took a breath and adjusted his posture as Luo Ye asked. "Is this okay?"
"Yeah! Very good!" Luo Ye nodded appreciatively, "Bring your stinky tofu and let's go."
"I..." Yang Qiushui almost fell into Luo Ye's arms. "How can you bring something like stinky tofu into Xianting Hotel?"
"It can't be wasted," Luo Ye said with a serious face: "Either you squat in front of the hotel and eat it, or you bring in the side dishes to eat."
"Okay, I'll just bring it in." Yang Qiushui was about to cry but had no tears. She squatted outside the hotel and ate stinky tofu. How could she survive after people spread the word?
The Xianting Hotel is magnificent and magnificent. As soon as you walk into the lobby, you can feel an aura of nobility rushing towards your face.
A young woman wearing a Han Chinese robe came curling up with a professional smile on her face: "Miss, sir, the dining table is fully booked. Do you have a reservation?"
"Yang Qiushui? Is that you?"
A man who looked quite elegant and handsome walked in from the revolving door. He stared at Yang Qiushui's clothes in surprise, his eyes trapping in the ravine on her chest.