After breaking off the engagement, Mr. Li knelt down in private to ask for a kiss.

The lighting in the restaurant is very atmospheric, and Nan Qiao's face looks even gentler under the warm light.

Skin as smooth as a baby's and black eyes as moist and lustrous as a baby's.

When she smiles, the corners of her eyes are raised, which makes her look pure and sexy.

Nan Qiao tilted her head and raised her red lips, which made her look even more charming.

"What do you think?"

Li Yehan's eyes became hot as he watched. He stood up and sat next to Nan Qiao.

Li Yehan's aggressive look made Nan Qiao a little flustered, so she quickly stopped him: "Li Yehan, don't get excited, this is a restaurant, not our bedroom."

Li Yehan laughed softly and said, "Qiao Qiao, you don't think I would want you here, do you?"

Nan Qiao: "..."

Although I know Li Yehan would not do this, his eyes are too hot and he exudes the scent of male hormones, which makes people subconsciously want to step back.

"Qiao Qiao, am I your ideal type?" Li Yehan held her soft little hand, his magnetic voice low and hoarse, especially sexy.

Li Yehan is determined to get to the bottom of things, and he won't give up until he gets to the bottom of the matter.

"Of course you are my ideal type."

After receiving the recognition, Li Yehan couldn't lower the corners of his lips.

Nan Qiao asked back: "What about me?"

"You are also my ideal type. You are the best gift God has given me, no doubt about it."

Under the light, Nan Qiao's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was no way, Li Yehan's eyes were too hot.

"Don't look at me like that. Come eat. I'm going to the bathroom."

Nan Qiao wanted to stand up, but Li Yehan, who was sitting outside, was blocking the way.

"I go with you."

"No, I'm just going to the bathroom, you don't have to worry so much."

Nan Qiao now wears non-slip shoes. In addition, she practices martial arts, so her lower body is stable and she has never had any problems.

Nan Qiao added: "Hurry up and eat."

Li Yehan stood up and pulled the chair over so that Nan Qiao could pass by without being affected.

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When Nan Qiao came out of the bathroom, a woman in front of her was on the phone, saying confidently, "He's such a jerk. He said he'd take me to buy a bag later. The bag I like is worth half a million. I'm going to do everything I can to make him spend that much money on me."

The woman named Beibei lowered her head and spoke in a hurry.

Nan Qiao saw that she was walking towards him without even raising her head, so he quickly made way for her to avoid her bumping into him.

She knew without thinking too much that the big enemy Beibei was talking about was Song Jiamin's fiancé.

Wang Bei continued walking forward and almost bumped into the trash can next to her. She staggered and almost fell.

Nan Qiao was about to leave when Wang Bei stopped her.

"How can you be so lacking in manners, woman? You saw me almost bumping into the trash can, why didn't you remind me? Do you have any sense of public morality?"

Nan Qiao:? ?

"I'm talking about you!" Wang Bei glared at Nan Qiao with dissatisfaction.

Nan Qiao: "..."

She was shot even when she was lying down!

It’s none of her business!

"You were blind when you walked, and you want to blame me? You almost bumped into me, and I didn't say anything to you, so how dare you say that to me? Who gave you the confidence? If you have no shame, can you be invincible?"

Wang Bei: ???

It was the first time she met such a sharp-tongued woman.

"Do you know who my boyfriend is? Believe it or not, I will make you pay for it!" Wang Bei entered the battle mode, she wanted to teach Nan Qiao a lesson!

"Who is your boyfriend? Which big shot in Beijing? Tell me and scare me." Nan Qiao was very calm and faced Wang Bei, who was about to go crazy, with ease.

Seeing that Nan Qiao was not caring about life or death, Wang Bei took out her cell phone and called Qin Lang, saying in a pretentious manner: "Mr. Qin, please come to the bathroom door quickly. Someone is bullying me. I told her that I was protected by Mr. Qin, but she refused to accept it!"

Wang Bei added: "Mr. Qin, she actually doesn't take you seriously. How arrogant!"

"You wait, I'll go over now."

Wang Bei hung up the phone, raised her head, swept away the humility just now, and a confident smile appeared on her face. She said sarcastically: "You are dead!"

Nan Qiao stood aside with his arms folded, waiting for the arrival of Mr. Qin.

After a while, Nan Qiao saw Qin Lang walking towards her angrily.

Wang Bei immediately walked up to him, took his arm, and said coquettishly, "Mr. Qin, I'm about to be bullied to death. It was her. She almost made me fall. If I fell, how could I accompany you tonight?"

Qin Lang suddenly felt a desire to protect her. Looking at the pretty woman in his arms, Qin Lang raised his head and was about to talk to Nan Qiao.

When he raised his head and met Nan Qiao's watery black eyes, he instantly became speechless.

What a beautiful girl!

Qin Lang lost his mind.

Wang Bei couldn't wait for Qin Lang to defend her, so she looked up and saw Qin Lang staring at Nan Qiao. She pinched the flesh on Qin Lang's waist in dissatisfaction.

Although it is called pinching, it is actually touching.

Qin Lang's body trembled when he was touched, and he came back to his senses.

Qin Lang coughed lightly and said, "Why don't you be careful when you walk? The floor at the bathroom door is slippery."

Wang Bei:? ?

She asked Qin Lang to help her teach this woman a lesson, not to ask Qin Lang to care about this woman!

Wang Bei was furious.

At this moment, Wang Bei wanted to kick Qin Lang.

Useless man!

Wang Bei could only help herself.

Wang Bei said indignantly: "Mr. Qin, look at my foot. I almost sprained it. It's all her fault. She walked past me without reminding me that there was a trash can in front of me. She just watched me bump into it. She has no sense of public morality at all."

Nan Qiao: "You also know that you bumped into me? You were on your phone, talking about how you met a great enemy and how a great enemy would buy you a bag. You got carried away and almost bumped into me, and now you're blaming me for it. Were you born with a sewing machine? How could you be so good at dragging others down?"

Wang Bei: “!!”

Qin Lang:?

Qin Lang pushed away Wang Bei who was hugging his arm and looked at her.

Wang Bei was panicked. She didn't want to lose Qin Lang, this rich enemy.

Wang Bei's eyes turned red with anxiety, and she explained anxiously: "Mr. Qin, she is talking nonsense! She is deliberately slandering me!"

Qin Lang thought about the emotional value that Wang Bei provided him. A charming and gentle girl should not be that kind of person.

When they were together, they had feelings for each other.

Qin Lang just felt a little relieved, and Wang Bei also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Qin Lang believes what she says!

It’s all the fault of this bitch in front of me. She’s the one who harmed me!

Wang Bei didn't dare say anything more to Nan Qiao, for fear that she would be implicated.

"Mr. Qin, let's go. I don't want to waste time talking to someone like her. I think she is just jealous that I have such a handsome boyfriend. She wants to discredit me in front of you and alienate our relationship so that she can take advantage of the situation!"

Nan Qiao: "..."

She had never seen anyone so confident.

You are so brazen to say such things. It seems you don't have a brain when you go out!

After hearing this, Qin Lang also felt that what Wang Bei said made some sense. After all, there were so many women who wanted to get close to him, and he had no choice but to resort to this last resort.