As soon as Mu Qingci came out of the museum, it started raining heavily.
As the editor of [Ancient and Modern Dating], the only international cultural relics promotion website founded by the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, her working hours and locations are very flexible.
She simply found a nearby cafe.
During working hours, there were not many customers in the cafe. She sat by the window, ordered coffee, put on headphones, took out her laptop to sort out information, and waited until the rain subsided before returning to the company.
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After organizing all the information, she took off her headphones and realized that the rainstorm outside had stopped. She was about to pack her things and leave when she saw a man and woman sitting diagonally opposite.
A waiter was whispering, "So handsome! So handsome!"
Mu Qingci glanced up subconsciously.
The man's back was facing her, and he was wearing a black suit. He had broad shoulders and a broad back. Even if he was sitting, his height could not be ignored. His back was lightly pressed against the back of the chair, giving people a feeling of being upright and relaxed.
The woman was wearing a beautiful skirt, with exquisite makeup, and was obviously well groomed. Facing the man, she had a sweet and shy smile on her face, and she seemed very satisfied with the man's external conditions.
The man spoke first, with an indescribable sense of abstinence and solemnity in his deep voice: "Miss Wang."
Mu Qingci paused, wondering why this voice was so similar to the instructor who had trained them seven years ago.
It wasn't that Mu Qingci had a good memory, but the memory the instructor gave her was so profound that every time she dreamed back at midnight, he was the one she had nightmares about!
When she was a freshman, everyone said that the military training in the history department was very easy.
The first day of military training was indeed easy.
Who would have thought that on the second day of military training, their class would suddenly have a new instructor, Feng Lie. This guy had a handsome face and almost became the crush of all the girls in the grade.
In less than half a day, the secret love bubble of the girls in his class was burst, and then he made them experience what devil training is.
That year, he used his ruthlessness to train their class into a model class for freshmen in the school.
The most terrifying thing is that Mu Qingci was selected as the team leader because of her superior appearance and height, and was taken out by Feng Lie to be trained alone.
That feeling still makes her scalp numb when she thinks about it!
So after hearing such a similar voice, Mu Qingci suddenly decided to sit there for a while and watch the excitement first.
"It's...it's me." The woman must have been shocked by the man's voice, and her voice stuttered.
The man put his hands on the coffee table, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression, "Aunt Zhang should have told you about my situation. I am usually very busy and sometimes travel long distances internationally, so I can't take care of my family often."
"It doesn't matter!"
Mu Qingci smiled tacitly when she saw Miss Wang's answer so simply.
In today's society, most men and women who are married live together. If they don't have to spend time together day and night, their marriage may be more stable.
The man then said: "Since we are on a blind date for the purpose of getting married, there is no need to beat around the bush. You can tell us your marriage conditions."
Miss Wang would definitely not put forward conditions immediately. She deliberately flipped her hair, looked at him with a twitching look in her eyes, and said in a coquettish voice: "I heard from Aunt Zhang that you opened a long-distance transportation company by yourself after you retired from the army. You awesome."
“Just being able to support my family.”
The woman felt that the man was being modest, and her voice became even louder: "Then...can I ask what the name of your company is?"
"Lietu."
"Ah?" Miss Wang had obviously done her homework before coming here. After the man finished speaking, she thought for a moment before saying, "I haven't heard of it."
"not famous."
"Oh." A flash of disappointment quickly flashed across Miss Wang's face, but she quickly recovered and said coquettishly: "If we get married, my family will receive a bride price. I also have a younger brother, so I won't accept a bride price then. bring back."
"Okay, how much?"
"Two million."
The man suddenly stopped talking, and the atmosphere became inexplicably condensed.
Miss Wang obviously couldn't stand it anymore. She picked up the coffee in a panic and took a sip before saying calmly:
"If you don't agree, this blind date can end immediately."
"Any more?"
Miss Wang's eyes lit up when she heard him ask this question, and she obviously gained confidence.
"After we get married, you hand over your bank card and I can buy whatever I want. You are not allowed to have any objections."
"I don't like to do housework. I have to hire a nanny at home. Also, I don't live with my elders."
"After giving birth to a child, I don't want to take care of it myself."
"Also, I don't feel safe. Please transfer the house to me."
Listening to Miss Wang saying so much in one breath, Mu Qingci couldn't help but shake her head in her heart.
As a woman, she felt that Miss Wang was going too far.
The man spoke at this time: "Are you done with your requests?"
Miss Wang was not polite: "I'll talk about the rest when I think of it."
"Ah!"
This sneer directly froze Miss Wang opposite.
When the man spoke, his voice was obviously calm, but there was an aura that chilled people's hearts: "Ms. Wang, I'm looking for a wife, not marrying an ancestor to support me."
"you……"
The man continued: "I don't raise waste here. I wish Miss Wang's dream come true."
Miss Wang didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed, her cheeks turned red instantly, she stood up suddenly, and the chair behind her was brought down at the same time.
For a moment, everyone in the cafe looked at them.
Miss Wang's cheeks turned redder, and she held back a sentence for a while: "What's so great about a thirty-year-old man who drives a broken truck? Don't marry a wife if you don't have money!"
Then she picked up her satchel and turned around to leave. After taking two steps, she immediately started running, as if she was deeply afraid that a man would catch up with her and beat her.
Mu Qingci looked at the back of the man's head and thought that although this man's mouth was a bit poisonous, it was unlucky to meet such a money-worshiping blind date.
At this moment, the man suddenly turned his head and looked over.
Eyes facing each other.
The man opposite had neat short hair, deep and three-dimensional facial features, and pursed thin lips. He was staring at her with his bottomless black eyes, as if he knew she was peeking.