Chapter 338

After saying that, Chang Xia also stressed, "don't treat me as a girl tonight!"

Chang Xia is not a lady. She is not so picky about her food. In addition, Chang Xia doesn't want to order those ambiguous dishes. It seems that after ordering, he will get involved with Ling Ge, so it's better for him to do these things.

Ling Ge doesn't force Chang Xia either. After taking the menu and ordering several courses, she asks the waiter to prepare.

Then Ling Ge said, "it takes at least ten minutes to open a meal here. Let's have some pre meal entertainment."

He raised his hand and waved. Then he could see several well-dressed men coming. They were all foreigners, playing with violins, organ and Orchestra. What kind of music did they play? They played the wedding march!

Chang Xia rolled his eyes, dare Lingge chase others way is so old-fashioned? Although I know that this guy is trying his best to steal himself from Qi Qian, his trick is really too low-end. Chang Xia is not moved, even a little disgusted.

"Stop, stop, stop." Chang Xia shouts. When she shouts, several foreign zither players around her stop.

They are obviously very confused, Mingming Ling song gave them money to play, but Changxia asked them to stop.

Ling Ge also appears to be puzzled: "how, Chang Xia, isn't it nice to hear?"

"It's not a question of whether it's good or not. It's a question of the music you choose. Well, how can you choose this wedding march? What do you mean?"

"The meaning is not very obvious. I said I would take you away from Qi Qian. I will use appropriate means." He showed a sly smile, probably because he was very confident, and felt that with this kind of trick, Chang Xia would surely pursue success.

Chang Xia feels that Ling Ge is an arrogant, thoughtless idiot. Compared with Qi Qian, Qi Qian is not so self righteous. He is more modest than Ling Ge.

"I said, Ling Ge, you are very mean. Do you know that?" After that, Chang Xia turned his head and dismissed the zither players around him. Then he continued, "although I know you want to rob me from Qi Qian's hands, you are not likable at all."

"Don't joke. It's not likable."

"In fact, it's not likable. At least I hate it very much." Chang Xia doesn't know where Ling GE's self-confidence comes from. They are not even friends. He plays some wedding march. Maybe his brain is pinched.

In addition, Chang Xia can also guess why Ling Ge is so confident. It is estimated that he used this trick when he was dating other girls before. Those women were very grateful after listening to it, which made Ling Ge have an illusion that as long as the women listened to the "Wedding March", they would be moved.

"You've done this to other girls before, haven't you?" Chang Xia asked.

Ling Ge is obviously stunned, his expression has already told Chang Xia, he really used this kind of move.

So Chang Xia can only ha ha. Now she can't help exposing him: "the women who are with you like you because they like your money. Even if you eat shit, they think you are handsome."

It can't be denied that Ling Ge is a very excellent person, rich and beautiful, and Qi Qian is comparable. For this reason, it is estimated that countless girls stick to his side, just as Chang Xia had encountered many women stick to Qi Qian before.

Ling Ge pretended to be calm and indifferent: "I've used this move before, so what, but I didn't expect that it won't work for you."

"Of course it doesn't work for me. I'm not interested in you at all. I won't be moved even if you give me all your property."

Love is one thing, not love is one thing. If you love each other, a word of care can make Chang Xia feel very happy. If you don't love, it's useless to do anything.

Now Chang Xia only thinks about when she can have dinner. From noon to now, she hasn't eaten a single grain of rice, but the French food is all ready to cook and sell. In addition, there are a lot of guests tonight, so she hasn't served for ten minutes.

Ling Ge doesn't care about it at all. What he cares about is how to conquer Chang Xia.

"I can give you whatever you like." Ling Ge said seductively, "if you like money, stay with me. You know that my Ling family's wealth is not worse than the Qi family's, and I know that you are in trouble now. In the Qi family, aren't you being harassed by Qi Qian's mother? But if you come to me, it won't happen. "

Ling song is to investigate the things of Chang Xia clearly, even if Chang Xia is made difficult by Ye Caixin.

Unfortunately, Chang Xia is the kind of person who believes that he will never give up. Now she waved her hand and said, "give up. I'm not here for money and Qi Qian."

"Then what are you doing? Do you think I'm not as charming as Qi Qian?"

"Yes." Chang Xia nodded slightly and showed a lovely smile. If compared, there was a huge difference between Qi Qian and Ling Ge. One in the sky, one in the ground.

Now Chang Xia said directly: "Qi Qian is totally different from you. He is a cold and warm man, and he really loves me. I believe you can see it." Ling Ge can't see it. It's because he sees Qi Qian's love for Chang Xia that he is jealous. He wants to take Chang Xia away from Qi Qian. Why is it that only Qi Qian, who is equally gifted and abandoned by God, wants to be happy, and Ling Ge also wants to be happy? He doesn't want to let the man who is regarded as his competitor get happiness“ Chang Xia, what you say makes me want you more and more. Maybe compared with Qi Qian, I have no love for you at all, but I believe I will take you away from him. " Ling GE's words are really self righteous. He believes that as long as he takes Chang Xia away, he can get happiness and defeat Qi Qian, so as to satisfy his abnormal and distorted psychology. Unfortunately, he confused one thing, that is what love is. Chang Xia said: "happiness, because of love, you will not love a person, how can you get happiness." After a pause, Chang Xia's words become sharp, "Ling Ge, if you continue to do so, you will never be happy, you will always be alone and live humbly in the corner." This sentence, like an arrow from Ling GE's heart inside through.