little lover

Han Qiaoye looked down at the time. Zhuo Yifan was coming soon, but there was an extra actor sitting across from him, and he was still an amateur player. He became a little worried.

Han Qiaoye tapped his fingers on the table twice, and his brows furrowed slightly. The relationship between him and his children has steadily improved during this time, and he doesn't want to have any more conflicts. Last time, he got into a fight because of his ex-girlfriend. When I think about it, I feel a pain in my head—it really hurts, after all, I was thrown over my shoulder, and there is no mercy at all.

Han Qiaoye thinks that he likes the straightforward and simple cuteness, but also loves and hates this strong expression. Both of them have bad tempers, and they are used to being self-centered. At the beginning of this period, you take a step back and I give way. Provided he doesn't do anything.

He turned his head and glanced at the table opposite. Boss Han was cherishing every bite of food in front of him, eating a little truffle seriously for a long time, but Ms. Song Jingqiu, who was sitting in the best viewing position, met his eyes. They were handsome, and Ms. Song still had the beauty of her youth even in her old age. She winked at Han Qiaoye and smiled.

Han Qiaoye was even more annoying looking at the table with his fingers. He waited a bit and saw that no one had come in the direction of the door. He was hesitating whether to go over now and let Ms. Song go now, but he was afraid that Zhuo Yifan would bump into him now. It would be even more unlucky. After struggling for a long time, he sat still and drank most of the glass of wine.

Han Qiaoye was looking out the window, and the people at the other table were also looking at him.

Wei Junwen's heart began to beat faster and faster after seeing him come in and sit down.

She was really attracted to Han Qiaoye, but from the first time she met her, she tried her best to restrain herself.

But now, Wei Junwen wants to try.

It was fate that she met Han Qiaoye.

It was meant to be.Wei Junwen heard the man sitting opposite chattering and thought it was very funny, but all he thought about was the man opposite, and his eyes and sight couldn't help but look over again and again, even if it was just a little bit. The side face also made her look at it for a long time and think about it a lot.

he is there.

Less than ten meters away from her.

What if the person he was waiting for today was also a girl?What if he also listened to his family and came on a blind date to find the other half of his future life... Then she would never have a chance, and insisted on watching silently without saying a word?

Wei Junwen bit her lips, struggling and hesitating with an interesting expression. Now that she has passed, the worst result is being rejected, but is she still afraid of this result?Even if it doesn't pass, I'm afraid it will only be like this.Instead of leaving a regret, it is better to fight.

It seemed like it took a long time and it seemed like it took a few seconds for her to think about it. After she figured it out, she almost couldn't wait to get up immediately, stood up and walked over.

The man opposite was stunned for a moment, stopped talking and asked her, "Miss Wei?"

Wei Junwen picked up her small bag and smiled at him. She was originally a gentle girl, but after she figured out something, she became a little carefree. She smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I have something to do. Let's not eat today's meal, I treat you to this meal."

After she finished speaking, she walked to the position on the other side. When she got there, her face became hot and she called softly, "Brother Han?"

Han Qiaoye was looking at Ms. Song when someone suddenly called out and raised his head to look at her suspiciously.

"What a coincidence, are you eating here too?" Wei Junwen was wearing a white slim dress with only two or three small pearl jewelry on her body. She looked gentle and peaceful, but she was a little nervous after shouting, standing Behind Han Qiaoye, he greeted him with his hands tightly clasped, trying to look calmer.

Han Qiaoye was stunned for a moment before saying, "Are you...Wei Junwen?"

Wei Junwen was very happy, nodded and said: "Brother Han, you still remember me."

At this time, her male companion also came over. The man was still holding his wine glass in his hand. He had some doubts on his face, but he only pretended that they knew each other. Are you acquainted? Let's sit down and chat together, the circle in Beijing is very small, if you know each other, you will be friends."

Wei Junwen wanted to talk to Han Qiaoye alone while the seat opposite Han Qiaoye was still vacant, but she was still a shy girl, and the courage in her heart began to dissipate little by little the moment she saw him.

That male companion was less polite than her. After she sat down, she started to talk non-stop. Wei Junwen touched his sleeve and wanted him to get up, but he didn't listen. It seemed that the self-esteem of the same man began to swell, and even When he started talking about his company, his bragging made people blush: "In the past two years, I have also contacted some large companies for cooperation, such as several major medical equipment manufacturers." He said a few things, and finally said proudly, "The first few Tian also went to the Han's Building on purpose. If it goes well, it is possible to cooperate with such a leader in the industry. Although I come from other places, I pay a lot of taxes every year. Whether it is a company or an individual, it can be regarded as something. contribute."

Han Qiaoye glanced at him with a half-smile, and said, "Sorry, I've just returned to China, so I haven't heard what you said." "

The man was surprised: "Don't you know about the Han family?"

Han Qiaoye lazily said, "Ah, I know about their family, but I mean I have never heard of your company."

The scene became embarrassing for a moment, and Wei Junwen also had a look of annoyance on her face, and she asked the man to get up in a low voice.

As if he had been refuted in public, the man was a little embarrassed to get off the stage, and said dryly: "What's the hurry, let's sit down and chat for a while, oh yes, I also brought a bottle of wine which is very good, I'll ask the waiter to bring it... "

Han Qiaoye flicked the bottle of wine on his table with his fingers, and his slender and powerful fingers landed on the thin layer of water mist that shook the bottle. He smiled and said, "Farewell, my I can't let go. I have also stored two bottles of good wine in this store, waiting for my friend to come and drink." He looked down at his watch, "I guess people are coming soon, so I won't see you off .”

Just as he was talking, Zhuo Yifan came over. He saw Han Qiaoye from a long distance from the moment he entered the restaurant. He was so easy to recognize. He seemed to be in the center of the incident at any time. He was the one with the most people in the entire restaurant. It was the most lively place, with people standing and sitting, and Han Qiaoye who sat across from him with a perfunctory expression was always the focus of the crowd.He just sat there, showing a little impatience, but nothing wrong with him, the aura around him and the face so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off, it seems that this person is talking nonsense. truth.

Zhuo Yifan walked over, looked around and asked, "Is that your friend?"

Han Qiaoye smiled and said, "No."

Zhuo Yifan said "Oh", he was also the young master who was spoiled since he was a child. Compared with Han Qiaoye's lazy attitude, the young master was not much better, so he opened an empty chair next to him and prepared to sit. Next, I didn't have anything to say to the man beside me, I just looked at a girl standing there, hesitated and asked: "Then do you want to go together?"

Before Wei Junwen could open his mouth, Han Qiaoye became displeased and raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean? Who are you out for dinner with tonight, have you asked my opinion?"

Zhuo Yifan sat down slowly, and whispered: "My master said to be more polite to girls, why are you so fussy, it's not for you..."

Han Qiaoye snorted and said, "Just listen to what your master says, but your master also told you to listen to me, did you listen?"

Most of Wei Junwen's courage in standing there has dissipated, and he can even clearly hear the sound of them rushing down like an ebb tide. The male companion next to him stood up, dragged her to leave, and whispered "What a bad luck" , Wei Junwen frowned and asked him to let go, but the grasped wrist tightened even more.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't sit still anymore, got up to stop her, and said, "She told you to let go, can't you hear me?" He relieved Wei Junwen, put the person behind him slightly, and asked in a low voice : "Are you all right, do you need help?"

Wei Junwen froze for a moment, then shook his head.