queen's parlour gl

It has been almost a week since Mou Ying got ready, and it was almost Christmas.

In recent years, foreign festivals have also become more and more prosperous, but it’s not too bad. The streets are full of Santa Claus Christmas trees.

Mou Ying and Zeng Yixuan sat side by side in the car, in a good mood and had nothing to say: "It's almost the holiday."

Zeng Yixuan glanced at her, but didn't answer.

Mou Ying turned to look at her: "Aren't you going to take me to a big meal?"

She has already obtained accurate information from Ke Sirou, knowing that Miss Zeng usually doesn't eat out because of dietary taboos, and she will eat something by herself before going out for entertainment. She basically doesn't use chopsticks very much, but there are a few It is a private restaurant, the owner has a very good personal relationship with her, and the chef understands her dietary needs very well, so she occasionally has private meals with friends there.

Zeng Yixuan closed her eyes and leaned on the seat, and answered casually: "I've already wasted a week, and I still have the mind to have a big meal?"

"Food is the most important thing for the people." Mou Ying rubbed her nose, stalking her thick-skinned.

"You see, I've been here for so long, and I don't even have a welcome banquet. How can you be so stingy as a boss?" Seeing that Zeng Yixuan didn't respond, she continued to work hard, "Eating the company cafeteria every day will really make you tired."

The corners of Ah He's lips twitched when he heard this in the front row, and he couldn't help looking at Mou Ying with admiration.The little girl usually looks quite reserved, so it turns out that she is quite open at critical moments.

Seeing how brave she is, he decided to help her: "Xiaoxuan, why don't you take her to Guangyoutang? You haven't been there for a long time. Every time I go there, the proprietress keeps talking." Stop, He said again: "What does Xiaoying like to eat? There are so many delicious places in the big capital. Let me tell you, there are also a few restaurants in Nancheng that serve authentic dishes..."

As he spoke, Mou Ying sighed. "Ah, it sounds really delicious", "Really? This dish can still be made like this?", "Brother Ahe, you really have a good taste"...

Ah He also cooperated in particular: "Why don't Brother Ah He take you to eat?"

Zeng Yixuan raised her hand and rubbed between her eyebrows: "It's alright, alright, you two don't sing along."

Both of them stopped talking, waiting for her next words.

She said in a low voice: "The entertainment on various occasions is also part of the special training. Since you are in such a hurry, you should do it a little earlier."

Mou Ying was very happy: "Then where shall we go first?"

Zeng Yixuan said helplessly: "Haven't you all already made an appointment?"

Mou Ying smiled and said, "Then Guangyoutang first, then An Shizhai? Brother Ahe, what do you think?"

Ah He smiled heartily: "Girl, the goal has been achieved, Brother Ah He should withdraw. I'll forget about eating, and I have to go home to accompany my wife and children. Well, you drive at night, and I have a holiday. Everyone gets what he wants."

Brother Ahe kept his promise, and he really disappeared at night.

Zeng Yixuan didn't dislike her Cayenne, and even sat in the co-pilot by herself for the first time.She buckled up her seat belt silently, leaned back in the seat, and still closed her eyes.

Mou Ying hesitated, and asked her: "The headlights in front are too dazzling, why don't you sit in the back?"

She has already memorized those symptoms and taboos, and naturally understands why there are fenders on the car, and why Zeng Yixuan always closes her eyes in the car.

"No need." Zeng Yixuan said flatly.

So she started the car carefully, trying to drive as smoothly as possible along the way.

When she was concentrating, she suddenly heard Zeng Yixuan say: "I don't know what Sirou told you, but Mou Ying, I hope you know the boundaries."

Mou Ying paused, still looking straight ahead, and still controlled the accelerator firmly: "I don't quite understand what you mean."

Zeng Yixuan frowned slightly, and said, "Don't like me."

Her voice was soft, but clear enough.A short sentence that doesn't seem to contain any emotion.

"Don't like you?" Mou Ying felt a basin of ice water poured down, and the previous good mood disappeared, "Why can't I like you?"

"Because you're not my type." Her answer was flat and heartless.

The coldness turned into a piercing pain, piercing straight into the bottom of my heart.

"Oh." Mou Ying sneered, "Don't you think you are too domineering? You say you don't like me, I have to admit it, and I can't force you. But I am not allowed to like you? Whoever I like is my business, how can you What asks me to give up?"

"It's not that you are not allowed, but I suggest you not." Her voice was a little tired, but still cold, "It's up to you if you want moths to fly to the flame."

"..." Mou Ying gritted her teeth angrily, and her frustration turned into anger, which burned fiercely, "Okay, then let's have a gamble."

"What's the bet?" There was a little hesitation in her voice.

"I bet it's me flying moths to the flame, or you're deceiving yourself." She glanced at her loudly.

After a long silence, Zeng Yixuan sighed: "Why do you have to bump into the south wall and not look back?"

"I just love to hit the wall." She smiled, "If you don't accept it, you bite me."

In fact, she wasn't sure when Ke Sirou said it, but during the week apart, she missed that person all the time.

Her soft long hair, her slender body, her perfect face, her expression that has not changed for thousands of years, her warm touch, and her soft breath.

It's very strange, I don't communicate much when I'm around, but once I leave, my thoughts start to grow wildly.She thought that this woman had probably become like water and air to her.

She thought about every detail since she met her.Many small details that were once overlooked were awakened little by little.Winter clothes, blankets, ginger soup.She looked at her eyes.The smile in her eyes.The way she was angry and forbearing when she got angry with her.

She thought that if Zeng Yixuan was just avoiding blindly, she might not be convinced, but Miss Zeng wanted to push her away in this way? noway.

Miss Zeng is such a shrewd person, how could she fail to see that Mou Ying is soft and not hard?Knowing and still doing this, in fact, it only shows one thing. During this period of time, her deliberate approach has already caused this woman to be in a mess.

Why is there a mess?Because she cares about her.She is afraid of her approaching.She worried that she would fall in love with her.

Otherwise, she has ten thousand ways to make her give up.With her superior conditions, how few people could she have rejected since she was a child?I'm afraid this skill has long been perfected, right?

Sure enough, the other party was blocked by her and had nothing to say, so he simply kept silent.

This made her mood rise little by little, and by the time she reached Guangyoutang, she had already flown into the sky.

Guangyoutang is a private restaurant, located in the depths of the alley with seven twists and turns, it does not have a signboard, and only accepts regular customers.

After parking the car, the two followed the waiter to the private room one after the other.Turning around the corridor, several figures appeared in front of them.Mou Ying looked up and saw that there was also a waiter leading two women, one tall and one short, holding hands, whispering softly, with an intimate attitude.

Guangyoutang is said to be limited to nine seats per meal, and reservations are required in advance, so it is rare for ordinary guests to meet with guests.But it's meal time at this time, so it's not surprising to meet people.

Just as she was thinking, Zeng Yixuan suddenly stopped in front of her, causing her to bump into her back unexpectedly.

Mou Ying barely suppressed the exclamation that had reached her lips, turned to her side, and saw her staring blankly ahead, motionless, as if frozen.

Suspicion flashed in Mou Ying's heart, but she didn't make a sound, she just stretched out her hand and tugged at her sleeve.

She came back to her senses and said in a low voice, "Let's change places."

Seeing that she was in a daze, with complicated emotions, Mou Ying nodded to express that she had no objection.

The waiter had obviously been well-trained, and he didn't complain when he saw the two of them like this. He still had a smile on his face, and turned around to guide them to leave.

But at this moment, a person came out of the private room on one side, and shouted loudly: "Have another pot of Jin Junmei." Then he smiled suddenly, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Zeng? It's a pleasure to meet you."

Everyone looked up now.

The man was only in his early forties, with a handsome appearance, he approached with a smile, "Mr. Zeng probably doesn't remember me, we met once at the People's Congress..."

Zeng Yixuan smiled and said, "How could that be?" She turned her head and introduced to Mou Ying, "This is Mr. Zheng Qihuai of Tianqi Real Estate."

"Hello Mr. Zheng." Mou Ying nodded politely.

"This must be Special Assistant Mou?" Zheng Qihuai said with a smile, "Mr. Zeng really knows people with his eyes." He lowered his voice and said, "Minister Chen is also inside, do you want Mr. Zeng...?"

"I still have something to do today, so I won't go in." Zeng Yixuan said indifferently, "I will call on Minister Chen another day. I will also invite President Zheng to attend."

Zheng Qihuai laughed heartily: "Definitely, definitely."

After finally dealing with this person, Zeng Yixuan turned around, and saw that the two people were still standing far away, but they had turned around and looked at this side, as if they were waiting for someone.She knew she couldn't escape this time, so she nodded slightly to the waiter on the side and walked forward slowly.

Step by step, the face that was once familiar to the bone gradually became clear.I haven't seen him for five years, but the man is still in high spirits.It was as if those times were but an instant to her.

Mou Ying followed closely behind her, seeing a face that was quite similar to her, she was filled with emotion in her heart.There is no need to guess anymore, the identity of that person is ready to be revealed.

She is similar in height to Zeng Yixuan, quite tall, her hair is not long, scattered on her shoulders, although her face is similar to Mou Ying, but she has a free and unruly temperament, just standing casually, she is indescribably chic and beautiful.

"Yixuan." The man spoke heavily, without a smile on his face, but his eyes were locked on Zeng Yixuan, "Long time no see."

Zeng Yixuan stopped in front of her and smiled slightly: "Sister."

The man pursed his lips, pulled the curious young woman beside him, and said to her: "My junior, Zeng Yixuan." Then he raised his head and said to Zeng Yixuan, "This is yoyo."

Pause, continue: "My girlfriend."

Mou Ying frowned when she heard that, but she saw Zeng Yixuan waving to herself with a slight smile: "This is my senior sister Yin Yu. Her name is Mou Ying, and she is my assistant."

Yin Yu just glanced at Mou Ying, and his expression moved slightly.

When old lovers meet again, the atmosphere is absolutely perfect.Mou Ying thought.

Yoyo didn't seem to notice this embarrassment, and happily took out her business card and handed it to them: "Mr. Zeng, Special Assistant Mou. I have long admired your two names."

Zeng Yixuan said with a light smile, "It's just good to call you by name, you don't have to be so polite."

Mou Ying took a look at the business card, and saw "Reporter of "Northern People Weekly" written on it.I heard yoyo say: "Last time my colleague messed up your interview, I'm really sorry. I wonder if you can give me a chance to make it up?"

Before Zeng Yixuan could answer, Yin Yu frowned and said, "Yoyo, don't talk about work in private."

Yoyo ignored her, and only looked at Zeng Yixuan eagerly, pleading in her tone: "Mr. Zeng..."

Zeng Yixuan smiled: "No problem."

Yoyo was very happy, turned around and glared at Yin Yu: "What's more, you never mentioned that you know Mr. Zeng so well."

The intimacy made Mou Ying feel sad for Zeng Yixuan.

"Hey, why don't we share a table?" Yoyo said again, "Let's eat together. It's my first time here, so I don't know what's delicious. It's better to eat Mr. Zeng's dishes."