Yuan Ling knew that many people in the Chinese area pursued Qi Yiyun. Those people were like locusts, wishing they could swallow Qi Yiyun alive. And they were all young handsome men with status. If Qi Yiyun chose any one, the other party would definitely be devoted to her.

But... But judging from her appearance, she seems to like the playboy Han Sanqian!

How could this happen?

With Qi Yiyun's excellence, how could Han Sanqian deserve?

"Miss Qi, I heard it right?" Yuan Ling asked in disbelief.

"You heard it right, it's a pity that he doesn't like me." Qi Yiyun said helplessly.

Yuan Ling widened her eyes, like two cylinders in mahjong.

Qi Yiyun is so beautiful that she actually takes the initiative to like Han Sanqian, but Han Sanqian doesn’t like her!

"Miss Qi, he doesn't like you, then...what did you guys do that night?" Yuan Ling's head was buzzing. How could a goddess of Qi Yiyun be willing to take the initiative to pay Han Sanqian?

"That night?" Qi Yiyun sighed heavily and said, "It would be great if something really happened that night, it would be a pity that there was nothing."

Yuan Ling only felt that her three views were completely destroyed because looking at Qi Yiyun's attitude, she wanted to have sex with Han Sanqian, but Han Sanqian was unwilling to do so.

What's this called a thing!

Isn’t Han Sanqian a pervert?

This guy doesn't even let go of the front desk of the company. Isn't this an international joke when facing a beautiful woman like Qi Yiyun?

"Miss Qi, what you said is true?" Yuan Ling asked in disbelief.

Qi Yiyun dared to face her feelings for Han Sanqian directly, and she was not afraid that outsiders would know her situation. However, this kind of thing would be stopped at the same time, so there was no need to continue talking about it again and again.

"Let's wait for dinner. His cooking skills will surely surprise you." Qi Yiyun changed the topic.

Seeing that Qi Yiyun no longer mentioned this, Yuan Ling could only use what she said just now as a joke. Perhaps it was just a disguised joke to Han Sanqian. How could a goddess like her like Han Sanqian, and she was eager to climb onto Han Sanqian's bed on her own initiative, which was even more fantasy.

As the kitchen continued to smell, Yuan Ling, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, seemed uneasy.

She didn't believe in Han Sanqian's cooking skills, and didn't believe in Han Sanqian being able to make delicious meals, but what's going on with the fragrance now?

Yuan Ling couldn't help swallowing and asked Qi Yiyun: "Is he really that powerful?"

"There are many places where he is powerful, but you have never seen it." In Qi Yiyun's mind, Han Sanqian is almost a perfect man, and he can't find any flaws, otherwise she wouldn't be able to extricate herself.

Yuan Ling curled her lips. Because she had a bad first impression of Han Sanqian, she was unwilling to admit Han Sanqian's excellence even now, but some facts were undeniable.

After the four dishes and one soup with all colors, fragrance and flavor were prepared, Yuan Ling sat at the dinner table and asked Han Sanqian in disbelief: "Are you all these made? Have you ordered takeout secretly on our back?"

"Your name is written upside down, I don't need to remind you anymore." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Yuan Ling pouted, saying too much, and it was too late to regret it at this time. Moreover, what she said about ordering takeout was just forcibly struggling. She just sat in the living room. If there was really takeout, unless the deliveryman had an invisible function, how could he not see it?

"When did I say this, you heard it wrong?" Yuan Ling said with her head down.

"Eat quickly, go home quickly after you finish eating. Qi Yiyun and I have something to discuss." Han Sanqian reminded Yuan Ling.

Yuan Ling was stunned and despised Han Sanqian again.

Have something to discuss?

What else can there be if a lonely man and a widow are living in the same room?

He is indeed a pervert.

When Yuan Ling despised Han Sanqian, a prayer arose in Qi Yiyun's heart. She hoped that she could have something with Han Sanqian tonight, just as she thought, if she could not get a heart, at least she would have to get someone, and there would be no big regret in this kind of life.

Yuan Ling couldn't stop after tasting the food made by Han Sanqian. She was completely immersed in the charm of the food and ate without any image.

Qi Yiyun seemed cautious during the meal, afraid that she would wear makeup, so she wanted to maintain her most perfect image in front of Han Sanqian.

After dinner, Yuan Ling left with her round belly. Han Sanqian cleaned up the mess and washed the dishes before walking into the living room.

Qi Yiyun seemed a little nervous. For her, this was something she had never experienced in her life. Although she had been waiting for it for a long time, she still felt a little scared.

"Don't be so nervous. I don't plan to do anything to you. I asked you to come because I wanted you to give me an idea and how I would spend money." Han Sanqian said to Qi Yiyun.

"Spend money?" Qi Yiyun raised her head and looked at Han Sanqian in confusion and said.

"Yes, I want to squander, squander like a prodigal son." Han Sanqian said.

Although Han Sanqian was born in a famous family, he was not as good as those rich second generations. Because he was excluded, he had never tried a squandered life and could not think of how to spend money for a while to make him more like a prodigal son.

Han Sanqian didn't know the purpose of Nangong Boling sending him to the United States, but he wanted to create an image for Nangong Boling, but accidentally caught the core.

Nangong Boling hopes that Han Sanqian will be lost in money.

Han Sanqian hopes to use his lust and prodigality to make Nangong Boling mistakenly think that he is easy to control.

Of course, spending money is a simple thing, but spending it like a domineering second generation is a science.

"Are you crazy or have you paid money from heaven?" Qi Yiyun asked in confusion.

"You don't have to worry about the reason, just teach me how to spend money." Han Sanqian said.

"I won't." Qi Yiyun said angrily. She came with other hopes. Unexpectedly, Han Sanqian made such a request, which made her very angry.

"You are the eldest lady of the Qi family, how could you not?" Han Sanqian said: "Only you can help me in this matter."

"Okay, you want me to help, and you'll do me a favor first." Qi Yiyun said.

"What's the busy thing?" Han Sanqian asked curiously.

Qi Yiyun stood up, stretched out her slender hand, and said, "Take me back to the room."

Han Sanqian's eyelids were twitching. This woman was so explicit that she made such a request.

Although Han Sanqian was once blocked in the toilet by Qi Yiyun, he had already said bluntly that he had rejected Qi Yiyun countless times. Unexpectedly, she still had such an idea now.

"You know I won't do something to sorry for Su Yingxia." Han Sanqian said lightly.

"Then I can't help you." Qi Yiyun said gritting her teeth.

Han Sanqian was amused and cried, and said, "You should know a lot of friends in the Chinese area. Just introduce me to a circle."

"Who is my boyfriend in what capacity?" Qi Yiyun said persistently.

"I'm married, and I have children, and you're even Han Nian's godmother." Han Sanqian said lightly.

Qi Yiyun's eyes were so anxious that her eyes turned red, and tears instantly rolled out.

She doesn't want to be Han Nian's godmother.

"Whoever wants to be her godmother or stepmother, just be her stepmother." Qi Yiyun blurted out in desperation.

Han Sanqian couldn't laugh when faced with this sentence. He took La Qi Yiyun's hand and signaled her to sit down.

Qi Yiyun felt the warmth from Han Sanqian's palm, and tears surged out, and rushed into Han Sanqian's arms and hugged her tightly.

Han Sanqian spread his hands and did not push Qi Yiyun away, but did not make a hug.

"Do you know how much I love you? Why don't you give me a chance?" Qi Yiyun said crying.

Han Sanqian sighed and said, "I don't have the chance to give it to you, I'm already married."

"There are countries in the world that allow polygamy. Can't you immigrate?" Qi Yiyun said with hammering Han Sanqian in the chest.

Han Sanqian never thought about this absurd idea, because it was not a system issue, but his feelings for Su Yingxia cannot be mixed with Qi Yiyun's existence.

"We are impossible." Han Sanqian said firmly.

Qi Yiyun, who was close to her arms, suddenly trembled all over and her whole body became stiff.
Chapter completed!