Facing Li Xiaoqi's anti-customer attitude, the woman with a sweet smile obviously became very interested in him in an instant. After coming to the table and sitting down, the woman also held her cheek with one hand and spoke with the waves of light. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Li Xiaoqi for a moment, and did not rush to answer Li Xiaoqi's question. Instead, he asked very playfully.
"Is it possible that every time you meet a beautiful woman, your reaction is so calm?"
"Or is it that you have seen too many beauties and I can no longer arouse your interest at all?"
Looking at the woman with a beautiful smile, holding up the goblet, and the sparkling lips that appeared when she drank the wine, Li Xiaoqi felt that if he was not careful at this moment, he would be deeply involved in the myriad of things that the woman inadvertently revealed. In the amorous mood, he lit a cigarette, and after calming his restless heart for a while, Li Xiaoqi answered casually.
"This lady can't say anything, it makes me seem like I'm very carefree..."
Hearing what Li Xiaoqi said, the mature and charming Yu Jie, that is, Zhang Yue'er, was almost angry and exposed her flaws, and cursed in her heart.
"Well, Li Xiaoqi, if you don't take your time, how can you still have Liu Zixin, Chongming Lijia, Lou Kongming and Qu Yasi after you have me?"
Seeing Zhang Yue'er's hand holding the goblet, which was obviously a little strained, Li Xiaoqi gave a bad smile and continued.
"Being too excited in front of a beautiful woman like you will inevitably offend her."
"Since, under such a beautiful scenery, there is good food and wine, why don't we have a drink and talk to each other."
Hearing Li Xiaoqi's words, Zhang Yue'er's heart was naturally filled with sweetness, but what made her a little doubtful was whether Li Xiaoqi said these words to herself, or to the thirty-year-old herself. Said by the age-old appearance.
Looking at the flash of panic in Zhang Yue'er's eyes, Li Xiaoqi smiled in his heart.
"No matter how smart a woman is, she is just a little woman in front of the man she loves."
"Not to mention, under Sister Yu's face now, Zhang Yue'er only has a heart that is not yet twenty years old."
Like Zhang Yue'er, Li Xiaoqi was also very playful. In order to make her feel more confused, Li Xiaoqi gently held her hand and asked in a gentle tone.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Due to the panic in her heart at the moment, when Li Xiaoqi held Zhang Yue'er's hand, she temporarily ignored the appearance of her mature sister, squeezed Li Xiaoqi's hand as usual, and said with a smile.
"I'm fine, little..."
Zhang Yue'er, who almost said Li Xiaoqi's nickname, immediately let go of Li Xiaoqi's hand. In order not to expose any flaws, Zhang Yue'er smiled and said with a hint of sarcasm.
"Isn't this what you call a beauty who is not rude?"
Li Xiaoqi didn't pay attention to Zhang Yue'er's question. Instead, he still asked with concern.
"What happened to you just now? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Perhaps the tenderness in Li Xiaoqi's eyes was always something Zhang Yue'er could not refuse. The sullenness she had just pretended to be disappeared in an instant. But even so, Zhang Yue'er still decided to continue to act as a mature royal sister. , to tease Li Xiaoqi and see how he would react.
Thinking of this, the luster in Zhang Yue'er's eyes suddenly dimmed a bit. After taking a sip of wine, she looked at the scenery outside the window and said with a hint of melancholy.
"You asked me before who I was waiting for. Until the sound of my piano ended, you were the only one who appeared here, and you were the only one who was bulging for me."
"Perhaps the beloved I have been waiting for is you?"
After saying that, Zhang Yue'er looked sad. In order to cover up her inner sadness, she showed a forced smile to Li Xiaoqi, raised the goblet, drank all the wine in it, and quickly followed it with two wipes. Blush spread on Zhang Yue'er's cheeks, and Zhang Yue'er's eyes began to become blurred.
Seeing Zhang Yue'er's current appearance, Li Xiaoqi knew that seven percent of her current performance was staged, while the remaining three percent was a complete reveal of true feelings. Zhang Yue'er, who is usually well-behaved, although she didn't say anything, , and also get along very well with Liu Zixin and the others, but which woman can willingly share her lover with other women?
Because he felt guilty for Zhang Yue'er, the playful smile on Li Xiaoqi's face also faded. At this moment, he also turned his head and looked out the window. He didn't know what he was thinking, but what Li Xiaoqi didn't see was that Zhang Yue'er was at this moment. , after sticking out his pink tongue and licking away the remaining wine on the corner of his mouth, he showed a sly smile.
The mood changed, and Li Xiaoqi's mentality also changed. When she turned to look at Zhang Yuer, Li Xiaoqi thought to herself that not only did she want to share her love with Liu Zixin and the other four, but she was also with herself. , always have to face unpredictable dangers. If Zhang Yue'er was not with him, would she be able to have such beauty and enjoy a safe and happy life at the age of thirty.
From the beginning, both Li Xiaoqi and Zhang Yue'er had the intention of teasing each other, and then ignored that their hearts were connected. At this moment, after their emotions fluctuated, Zhang Yue'er and Li Xiaoqi, Only then did they feel the changes in each other's hearts.
At this moment, Zhang Yue'er's eyes were looking at Li Xiaoqi, full of love and distress for him. Li Xiaoqi had endured too much in the past year. He was tired of coping with everything. No matter how tired he was, in front of Zhang Yue'er's five daughters , would also show a warm smile. Thinking of this, Zhang Yue'er stood up and pulled Li Xiaoqi up and walked towards the inside of the western restaurant. Li Xiaoqi, who didn't know what she was going to do, was about to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Yue'er put her index finger on her lips, and then she heard her say.
"Stop talking and follow me."
Just like that, Li Xiaoqi was held by Zhang Yue'er and pushed open the back door of the western restaurant. The two of them entered a corridor with floor-to-ceiling windows on one side. In the quiet corridor, although there was no light on, there was no light. The moonlight shining in from the window made this moment feel more relaxed and happy.
Zhang Yue'er pulled Li Xiaoqi and walked in front. Her beautiful back was exposed, with no trace of fat. Every looming muscle line on it was as smooth as if it had been carved by the most outstanding sculptor in the world. Li Xiaoqi Qi's eyes were already obsessed with looking along the lines of Zhang Yue'er's back. After crossing the two waist points, as the charming waist swayed left and right, the two perfect arcs made the obsession in Li Xiaoqi's eyes disappear in an instant. It suddenly turned into a frenzy, and at this moment, Zhang Yue'er's charming voice, like a succubus whispering, sounded in front of Li Xiaoqi.
"am I pretty?"
Li Xiaoqi, who heard the voice, raised his head and saw that under the moonlight, Zhang Yue'er seemed to have transformed into the goddess of moonlight. At some point, the two sides of the neckline of her evening dress had slipped down to the bottom of her shoulders, and her rounded shoulders were , and the two delicate plumps under the collarbone, it was difficult for Li Xiaoqi to maintain his sanity. Looking at Li Xiaoqi, who was breathing heavily and staring at her body, Zhang Yuer smiled sweetly and said charmingly.
"Fool, are you going to keep watching?"
As soon as Zhang Yue'er finished speaking, Li Xiaoqi hugged her and kissed her crazily. Then, amid Zhang Yue'er's cooing and the sound of the room's wooden door cracking, Li Xiaoqi picked up Zhang Yue'er and walked into the room next to her.
After all the rain, Zhang Yue'er, who had a faint blush all over her body, lay in Li Xiaoqi's arms and panted lightly. Li Xiaoqi picked up a strand of Zhang Yue'er's hair that was wet with sweat, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed with her eyes closed. Looking at Li Xiaoqi's obsession with herself, Zhang Yue'er said in a tired voice.
"You don't even know my name, so you treat me like this. Are you in contact with so many women that you don't even bother to ask?"
Looking at Zhang Yue'er who was still jealous of himself at this time, Li Xiaoqi smiled dumbly and said nothing. He looked at her and pointed to his heart first, then to hers, and then remained silent. Watching her reaction, Zhang Yue'er finally reacted when she saw Li Xiaoqi's actions. First she said "Yeah", then she raised a pair of pink fists and lightly hit Li Xiaoqi's chest.
After the two played around, Li Xiaoqi held Zhang Yuer in his arms again. Listening to Li Xiaoqi's powerful heartbeat, Zhang Yuer asked in a murmur.
"Brother Xiaoqi, do you really recognize me just by relying on the spiritual connection between us?"
Li Xiaoqi, who was caressing Zhang Yuer's beautiful back, chuckled a few times and said softly.
"Silly girl, as long as it's you, whether you are a thirty-year-old sister or a seventy or eighty-year-old grandma, no matter how your appearance changes, I can always recognize you as my beloved girl."
