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Chapter Thirty-Five

Ye Yingning's words made Fu Jinliang's cheeks blush even more, but his eyes, which were originally as clear as water, darkened little by little and became dazed for no reason.

"Whether you are happy or not, who knows?"

She said something suddenly, with a somewhat abrupt tone, as if she was sighing, and Ye Yingning couldn't help but be startled when she heard it.

After finishing speaking, Fu Jinliang seemed to realize that he had made a mistake. He quickly lowered his head and wanted to scoop up a spoonful of dessert to pretend to cover it up, but he forgot that he had already eaten it all and the small crystal cup was empty at the moment.

She couldn't help biting her lower lip, her expression a bit aggrieved, and she looked more and more like a child.

“If you like it, you might as well order another.”

Ye Yingning couldn't see it. Sure enough, beautiful women always make people feel distressed, no matter how she frowns or smiles.

Fu Jinliang shook his head, thought for a moment and then suddenly smiled and said: "I won't eat it, but I want to order a piece of milk and almond soup to take away. He likes it."

After saying that, she winked at Ye Yingning and said with a naughty smile: "You pay for mine, but you have to pay for this one myself."

How could Ye Yingning not understand, let alone steal people's thoughts, he immediately nodded and said yes.

Milk and Almond Soup is also a popular product among the many desserts of "Ningmeng". Only ten servings are available every night, and they are made to order to ensure the freshness of the milk.

The two sat and drank tea for a while, and then the waiter brought over the exquisitely packaged box. Fu Jinliang also specifically asked someone to add ice cubes to chill it to ensure that it would be cold and smooth in the mouth.

What a careful woman. Ye Yingning on the side secretly praised her. To be able to have such lingering and meticulous thoughts, she must be able to treat the people she cares about the most.

"Time flies so fast, but fortunately, the official launch ceremony of the competition will be in three days, and we can meet again."

Before leaving, Fu Jinliang once again thanked Ye Yingning for her warm hospitality, and conveyed to her very tactfully Ms. Rebecca Rolla's appreciation for her.

"Okay, see you then."

Ye Yingning sent Fu Jinliang away with a smile. When he saw her leaving, he suddenly became interested and called the waiter. He also wanted to order a piece of milk and almond soup to take home as a midnight snack.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ye, all ten copies are sold out today. I'm so sorry."

The waiter bowed slightly, and seeing the regret on her face, he couldn't help but explain: "The milk and almond soup here always sells out very quickly. If you miss it, it will be gone. Why don't you call me in advance next time?

Can I leave a copy for you in the pastry section?"

Ye Yingning was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand and handed him the card to settle the bill.

Yes, if you miss it, it will be gone. Life is like this, and it is more than just a dessert.

She washed her hands in the bathroom, touched up her makeup, and smoothed her hair. The straight black hair in the mirror seemed to be growing longer. Despite repeated maintenance, the ends of her hair were still a bit dull. Ye Yingning fiddled with them a few times and decided

Be ruthless and prune it off.

The threads of three thousand worries cannot be left behind from yesterday, and this is not the case with your hair.

It was difficult to get a taxi during this period, and the phone number for taxis was unreachable, and the subway was as crowded as a train in India. Ye Yingning looked down at the ten-centimeter high heels on her feet, smiled bitterly, and decided to go ahead.

Stand on the roadside and wait for the rabbit.

In the evening in the city, there is a lot of exhaust gas, and the numbers on the mobile phone screen flash, indicating that the air pollution index is slightly higher tonight.

Ye Yingning watched with cold eyes, looking at this international metropolis, it was like a huge mask covering people's mouth and nose, making people feel depressed.

Because of the long traffic flow, most of the vehicles passing in front of me were not driving very fast, so when the bright yellow trot turned quickly from the previous intersection, it attracted a lot of curious eyes.

It was such a bright color that the entire traffic flow immediately came to life, but the speed was too fast and it flashed by with arrogant energy.

When everyone wanted to take a closer look, Yidian Huang had disappeared at the next intersection.

Ye Yingning is already a person who doesn't know much about cars, but he can guess at a glance that such a cool sports car can be bought by either the second-generation coal or the third-generation official.

I was looking for tissues with my head down when suddenly there was a noise around me, as if there were onlookers pointing and pointing not far away.

Ye Yingning also raised his head curiously, a little surprised that the yellow trot dared to reverse on such a congested road!

It was really reversing, moving back little by little. There was a woman in the back seat of the car, leaning her head to help the car owner look at the road, waving her hands from time to time to tell the other person whether to go left or right.

When the car almost reached the door of "Ningmeng", the woman suddenly got out of the car, yelled and slapped the passenger window desperately before she could stand still.

"Tell me to get in the car! How can I get back if you leave me here?"

She was probably a little star or a little model. She was wearing a very sexy dress, a tight-fitting dress that covered her hips, her breasts were cut very low, and she was holding a small limited edition handbag. Her high heels seemed too high, so she

Standing on the roadside, he looked shaky.

Although the combination of rich, handsome and peripheral women is very common nowadays, it is not common on the road. It inevitably arouses the curiosity of passers-by and frequently raises eyebrows.

As soon as the car door opened, a man walked out, wearing sunglasses, smiling crookedly, and walking in a very decent manner.

He ignored the crying and screaming woman on the side of the road and walked directly to the side of the road in front of Ye Yingning.

"You want to take a taxi here, your head is flooded?"

Looking down at Ye Yingning, he snorted in an unhappy voice. She looked up at him, but she didn't expect that the twenty-three-year-old actually seemed to have grown two centimeters taller.

"I'm checking the air pollution index in Zhonghai City."

Ye Yingning smiled brightly and showed him the screen of her phone. While the two were talking, the little star walked over with difficulty.

"Master Luan, who is she?"

Wrapping up Luan Chi's arm calmly, the little star spoke coquettishly and smiled sweetly, but when she turned her face, she glared at Ye Yingning.

"This is my mother, please call auntie quickly."

He held back his laughter, pulled out his arm, and said with a serious face. Sure enough, the little star had a ghostly expression on his face. He opened his mouth wide and froze on the spot, unable to say a word for a long time.

Luan Chi simply took Ye Yingning's hand and pulled her to the car. As he walked, he whispered to her: "I agreed in advance that you are not allowed to settle small accounts with me. My co-pilot never does this."

The second woman, besides you, you also saw just now."

She couldn't shake off his big palm, and she didn't want to be watched by passers-by, so she had to cover her face slightly with her handbag, said nothing, and sat in the car obediently.

*****

When she got out of the car, Fu Jinliang was a little distracted. She tripped on the steps of the hotel with her heels and almost fell down. Fortunately, the doorman quickly caught her and took the car keys and threw them to the parking boy.

She pressed the doorman's hand and stood firm. She didn't say thank you, but silently folded the two pink banknotes and stuffed them into his chest pocket with a very low voice.

"Is your beloved still upstairs?"

The doorman smiled happily, took back his hand, stood up straight, and replied seriously: "Here, there are Mr. Tao and his fiancée. The ones who came last were Mr. Yu, Mr. Da Fan, Mr. Fan, and Mr. Fan.

I don’t know a few of them. Hehe, they seem to be playing cards, and I heard them say, ‘Today I want to play a big game to get my kicks’ or something like that.”

Fu Jinliang nodded, then smiled slightly and thanked softly.

She moved her ankles a few times and walked into the elevator slowly. Although there was some vague pain coming from her ankles, Fu Jinliang still swayed every step she took, with her back straight, especially the bag she was carrying in her hand.
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