"What? Qingming, don't you like eating?"
Seeing that she didn't touch the dessert at all, Yang Sen asked aloud.
"I don't really like sweet things."
Zhou Qingqing smiled apologetically, then picked up the cup of coffee at hand and took a slow sip.
Hearing what she said, Yang Sen smiled slightly and stopped talking.
Zhou Qingying was actually extremely bored inside, but he still listened to Yang Sen bragging about how awesome he was.
Although Zhou Qingqing felt very irritable in his heart, he still had a slight smile on his face.
There was also strong admiration in his eyes.
This was very useful to Yang Sen, who had always shown off his skills.
When he is looking for a woman now, he is looking for the kind of little birdie, preferably one who can handle her.
A divorced woman like Zhou Qingying, who was pretty and ordinary in appearance, happened to be his first choice.
He is bisexual, and of course his favorite is the same sex.
He caters to both men and women. He goes out to some places and meets countless beauties, all of them with plump breasts, fat buttocks and a tapered face. In fact, he doesn't care whether those women have plastic surgery or not, these have nothing to do with him. .
A man? It's not my own, it's all just for fun.
So, he doesn't care about these.
The Zhou Qingqing in front of him was like porridge and side dishes.
We usually eat a lot of big fish and meat, but it’s okay to eat light side dishes like this occasionally.
So... At this time, Yang Sen has completely determined that the person he will marry in the future will be Zhou Qingming.
In fact, his requirements for his future partner are not high.
As long as you're obedient and easy to handle, you'll be fine.
He had also inquired about it before. This woman was so suppressed by her mother that she seemed to be a very easy to control person.
Zhou Qingying saw his eyes flickering slightly as he looked at him, lowered his head slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Finally it disappeared, and then he raised his head again, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.
Listen, Yang Sen kept bragging until the evening. Yang Sen received a call and looked very nervous.
"Hello… "
When Yang Sen was feeding, his eyes flickered.
When the other party said a few words, he stood up and walked to a remote place to answer the phone.
His back was facing Zhou Qingxing, so Zhou Qingxing couldn't see his expression.
Zhou Qingying glanced at the watch on his wrist, and it wasn't until five minutes later that he put the phone away.
He walked to Zhou Qingxing's side and smiled, "Qingxing, I have something to do and I have to leave first. Do you need me to take you home?"
"No, I'll just have dinner here!"
Zhou Qingying shook his head.
"Okay, let's make an appointment next time!"
Yang Sen said and winked at Zhou Qingying.
He waved again and asked the waiter to come over.
"Everything this young lady will eat later will be charged to my account!"
Yang Sen spoke very gentlemanly again.
"Okay, sir!"
"I go first!"
Yang Sen then left.
After that, Zhou Qingqing ordered another steak and a dessert, then took the magazine on the side and started reading.
This guy! Just can't look at the surface.
Painted painting difficult to draw tiger bone, Clothes make the man.
This kind of person seems to be a nice person, does things well, and is very considerate.