"Qingning? Why are you here? "

In the stalemate, a familiar voice came. Ruan Feihan walks in with a stiff suit and looks at Li Qingning with joy.

It's been a long time since they broke up that day. He was very happy to meet him in the restaurant this time.

Li Qingning watched Ruan Feihan approach, and his body became stiff involuntarily. Now this woman is looking at herself, she can't cope with it!

"My friends and I are here for dinner."

She reached for her hair and looked at Ruan Feihan calmly. The attitude is neither hot nor cold, and the distance between them is well grasped.

"How are you doing?"

Ruan Feihan looked at her affectionately, but he didn't feel like it. The woman he has been waiting for for for three years can only look at her from a distance, which is really hard to bend.

"Do you know each other?"

Liu Xixi looks at the handsome man in front of her, and her jealousy of Li Qingning becomes stronger and stronger.

How one or two, all around her?

"Yes, we are alumni. I don't know what to call this lady? "

Ruan Feihan nodded and frowned slightly. Although the woman's tone was not good, she returned politely.

"My name is Lucy Liu. I just met Mrs. LAN. It happened that Mrs. LAN had no money to pay, so she was sitting here to help

Liu Xixi raised a sweet smile and watched Ruan Feihan speak slowly.

"Mrs. LAN?" Ruan Feihan frowned and looked at Li Qingning with complicated eyes. "I don't know if Mrs. LAN in Miss Liu's mouth is Qingning?"

"Yes, it's Qingning!" Liu Xixi looks at Ruan Feihan's face which suddenly changes color and smiles.

"Qingning, are you married?" Smell speech, Ruan Fei Han a face of sadness. But looking at her cold face, there are still some hopes in her heart.

"Qingning, talk to me!"

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't help feeling anxious and stepped forward to hold her hand.

"Mrs. LAN, would you please pay attention to your behavior in the daytime?"

Liu's eyes twinkled and her tone was angry, as if she had done something too much.

"What does this gentleman mean by holding my wife's hand?"

The cold voice sounded behind them, and Lan Qing's pure black handmade daughter-in-law came. You have the temperament to kill the audience in an instant.

"Mr. nine, Mrs. LAN didn't do anything. Don't get me wrong."

Liu Xixi looked at Lan Qing nervously and took his arm. Eyes fall on Li Qingning, with a trace of disdain.

"I have eyes, you don't have to remind me!"

Lan Qing coldly glances at Liu Xixi, and then falls on Li Qingning and Ruan Feihan who are still holding hands together.

His eyes were so dark that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Qingning, come here!"

Li Qingning's body trembled slightly out of reach and raised his hand to brush away Ruan Feihan's hand.

Get up, come to Lan Qing's in front of, look at him indifferently, the mood of eyeground is very good hide.

Lan Qing looked at her silently for a moment and took out a handkerchief from his pocket. She took her hand, wiped it hard, and threw the handkerchief on the ground.

"If you touch something unclean, please wipe your hands. Let's go!"

Words fall, no longer look at anyone, turn away.

"Sorry! The lady hasn't checked out yet, so she can't leave. "

The waiter looked at Lan Qing, feeling guilty. His aura is too strong, Rao is she read countless people, also feel a sense of oppression, speak not so confident.

Lan Qing's brows tightly wrinkled together, the air around instantly cold a few degrees. Looking at Li Lin, Li Qingning left the restaurant.

"Qingning!"

Ruan Feihan looked at the back of the two people leaving, and his heart was very complicated. But think of Lan Qing, subconsciously think he is very dangerous, just afraid Qingning really should get married.

"Sir, my wife and I have work to do. If there's nothing wrong, I'll contact you later. Goodbye! "

These words are both explanations and warnings.

Ruan Feihan mumbled twice, but he didn't say anything after all.

If Qingning is really married, what qualifications does he have to keep her?

"You'd better explain it to me!"

Lan Qing pulls Li Qingning into the car and leans lazily, squinting and opening dangerously.

"We are alumni. We just met today. It's really nothing."

Li Qingning lowered his head and explained softly. Although Lan Qing is overbearing, she is reasonable, and she is not afraid of it.

However, today's event is only the beginning. I'm afraid that more dangerous situations will happen in the future.

"You are my wife now. I hope you pay attention to your words and deeds!"

His voice is not high, but it shows his dissatisfaction.

With his arm slightly bent, he took out a bank card and threw it on her.

"This is the secondary card of my bank card. You can swipe it at will in the future. The password is six threes. I have something to do in the afternoon. Go back to the company yourself! "

A bank card clearly has no weight, but hit Li Qingning, it seems to have a kilo weight in general. Hand tight, nails embedded in the palm, there is no feeling.