Que Qingyan looked down at Lin Mian who was holding his hand.
She unconsciously brought the hand she was holding towards her, and the soft fingertips scraped against his palm, fawning on him like a child.
Lin Mian's attention was on the envelope, and he didn't feel anything crossing the line, so he discussed in a low voice: "Que Qingyan, you...you can read it when you come back, okay?"
Que Qingyan's expression remained the same, his voice was like a broken jade, and he asked with a suppressed smile, "I've seen the previous self-criticism, what else can't I read in person?"
"That's different," Lin Mian retorted in a low voice, selling his former self with red ears, "I copied the review... but I wrote this one myself."
After finishing speaking, he added a sentence: "I copied the self-criticism before, and I was wrong."
She was so shy that she couldn't speak well, Que Qingyan didn't turn over the old score, and said calmly: "If you chase me, I'm the one who wants to be shy."
Lin Mian raised her head to observe his expression, and said to herself that she had never seen Que Qingyan shy, and she couldn't even imagine it.
Nine years ago, when she first met Que Qingyan in the Lin residence, he was around twenty years old.
Que Juvenile has already made great achievements at a young age, and he is calm and reserved. He doesn't have the impetuousness and arrogance that young people should have, let alone youthfulness and shyness.
"If I do," Lin Mian asked, as the subject had already been diverted, "If I try my best to chase you, will you be shy?"
"..." Que Qingyan turned to look at her, and asked without answering, "Aren't you working hard now?"
Lin Mian recalled Bai Jiayi's words before, and whispered back to him: "Give luxury car keys, revolving restaurant reservations, camping in the suburbs with fireworks... I haven't tried any of these."
Que Qing said: "..."
Counting it, Lin Mian had already lost face in front of Que Qingyan more than once. According to common sense, the more frustrated she became, the more courageous she became, and the thicker her face should be.
The fact is just the opposite. It is true that the more frustrated you become, the more courageous you become, but it is also true that your skin is getting thinner.
In the car, Lin Mian counted the number of times he blushed recently, rubbed his face while looking at the scenery outside the car window, and thought solemnly, this can't go on like this.
She is chasing after Que Qingyan now, and she also wants him to understand her, but often times, she blushes in the middle of the conversation.
Obviously not like this in front of others.
Lin Mian was annoyed, she didn't want Que Qingyan to treat herself like a child, but every time she was in front of him, she couldn't restrain herself, and she would blush for a long time at any word he said.
"You're talking about things with your friends." Lin Mian took a breath, looking for a topic in a normal tone, "I'll just follow along like this...isn't it good?"
After finally being able to chase people upright, she now wants to cling to Que Qingyan, but she also doesn't want to cause him trouble.
Que Qingyan paid attention to the road conditions, and replied calmly: "It's not about business. Cheng Ze and I have an appointment to have a meal. You and him met in the clubhouse before, so it's okay to take you there." After a pause, he asked again, "Don't want to see him?"
Lin Mian hurriedly replied: "No..."
The car turned the aisle, was stuck at the intersection of the West Second Ring Road, which was full of traffic, and slowly stopped.
Lin Mian saw Que Qingyan's slender hand reaching towards the co-pilot, opened the storage box, handed her a bottle of water, and said, "Cheng Ze is a friend I have known for a long time, and we studied and worked together in England."
Que Qingyan turned to look at Lin Mian with a smile on his face: "If you ask me something, I may not be able to answer you, but if you ask him, he will definitely say it."
By taking her to meet his friends, he was also giving her a chance to get to know him.
Lin Mian suppressed her heartbeat, saying that she couldn't blush casually anymore. She asked: "Why do you ask... You may not answer?"
Que Qingyan replied calmly and calmly: "I'm shy."
"..."
Thirty seconds later, Lin Mian put his head on the car window to cool down with his cooked face, and cursed himself secretly.
It's just... so worthless! !
In the restaurant, Cheng Ze had already reserved a seat, and when the waiter brought Que Qingyan and Lin Mian over, he stood up and said hello:
"Quinn!" Cheng Ze saw Lin Mian, quickly reacted, and joked, "I'm alone here, why did you bring your family here?"
Lin Mian glanced at Que Qingyan, and took the initiative to explain: "It's not a family member..."
Of course, she then silently added a sentence in her heart with her dreams in mind, not yet, maybe in the future it will be.
But after a while, the waiter brought over the menu, Que Qingyan glanced at it, and handed it to Lin Mian who was beside him.
Cheng Ze saw it in his eyes and thought, Quinn is the only one who is so busy that he is so overwhelmed that he still wants to talk about love.
"It just so happens that I know a friend in China who does handwriting identification. Two days ago, I ran away and lay down with him, and retrieved the information you asked for." Cheng Ze talked about the business, and pushed the file bag in his hand to Que Qingyan, "These are The photocopies are all semi-public, and if they are more private, I will not have the privilege."
Que Qingyan's eyes stayed on the file bag for a moment, and he replied: "This is enough."
Lin Mian was reading half of the menu, when he heard this, he pinched the pen holder and stopped drawing the menu.
He really came to talk.
that still...
Cheng Ze seemed to have something to say, he glanced at Lin Mian who was across from him, he hesitated to speak.
Que Qingyan knew that the other party was worried about Lin Mian's presence, so his expression remained unchanged, and he motioned for him to continue.
"Quinn, let me tell you that this case should have been mediated in private." Cheng Ze handed over the portfolio with a serious expression on his face, "According to the amount of money involved in the case of your client, if it really comes to court, the sentencing range is likely to be life imprisonment."
No matter how much Cheng Ze said, he lost more than he won in this case, and the chances of winning were almost zero. In fact, Quinn understands these things better than him, but hasn't he accepted the lawsuit
Lin Mian couldn't understand anymore, but he almost understood it.
Que Qingyan should have accepted a difficult lawsuit recently, and he might be busy for a long time.
She remembered that when she went upstairs to find him last night, he seemed to have been reading the lawsuit files, and she didn't know how busy he was after she went back.
Lin Mian suddenly remembered that the door-to-door flower delivery service he had ordered was at eight o'clock in the morning. She looked up at Que Qingyan guiltily, and thought to herself, when she sent him flowers this morning, she wouldn't just disturb his rest...
Just as she was thinking, the water glass in front of Lin Mian was taken away. Que Qingyan changed her to hot tea and asked, "Have you decided what to eat?"
Lin Mian was in the midst of apologetic introspection, Qi Qiran handed him the menu and replied in a muffled voice, "I... ordered it."
Que Qingyan glanced at it briefly, and only ordered miso soup on the menu, and ordered nothing else.
Seeing Lin Mian's expression, he understood.
The phone just vibrated, Que Qingyan glanced at it, gave the menu back to Lin Mian, and asked with a smile: "You sent flowers, I'm here to buy this order, don't you plan to order anything else?" After a pause, "I Answer the phone."
After Que Qingyan left the table, only Cheng Ze and Lin Mian were left sitting facing each other.
The master is not here, Cheng Ze looked at the little girl in front of him, before he started gossiping, he saw her press a pen, raised her head and asked:
"Can I..."
"Ask about Quinn?" Cheng Ze understood immediately, "You ask."
Lin Mian didn't expect him to be so straightforward, so he turned his mind to the conversation between the two just now, pursed his lips and asked carefully, "You don't need to tell me the details, I just... want to know, will Que Qingyan be very busy recently?"
When talking about the matter just now, Que Qing said that Lin Mian was present, Cheng Ze thought she already knew, and asked in surprise, "Didn't he tell you?"
"It will be busy if you are busy," Cheng Ze admitted, and then rephrased, "However, the intensity of Quinn's intensive trial in London was much higher before, so it is not too busy now."
Cheng Ze secretly thought, besides, no matter how busy he is, he still brought the little girl here.
Fortunately, when Cheng Ze went out today, he refused his niece's request to follow him on the grounds of discussing business. Otherwise, when Cheng Yishan really got here, she might be pissed off before half of the meal.
Upon hearing this, Lin Mian thanked him politely, pressed his pen again thoughtfully, lowered his head and lowered his eyelashes, and continued to order food.
She didn't ask, but Cheng Ze hadn't finished gossiping. He looked at the little girl and asked with a smile, "Little girl, when did you and Quinn get together?"
"We're not together yet," Lin Mian said frankly with a blushing face when he thought of the love letter he had stuffed not long ago, "I'm still chasing him."
Cheng Ze choked for a long time.
"Not together?!" He was a little unbelievable, and repeated with aggravated tone, "It's all like this and still not together?"
Lin Mian was at a loss: "What's the matter?"
Cheng Ze maintained his shocked expression and stopped talking.
He didn't expect that Quinn wasn't willing to lay hands on the little girl... no, pursue.
Cheng Ze admitted that for a man like him who lingers in the flowers, as long as the other party makes him feel a little better, he will always come, but Quinn thinks more than him.
The little girl's liking for Quinn can be seen by everyone, and Cheng Ze knows Quinn and knows that he also has a crush on the little girl, but he has been able to restrain himself until now.
Cheng Ze thought, Quinn first introduced her to Que Min in the clubhouse, and now he brought the little girl out to have dinner with him... All of this is to calmly let the little girl slowly integrate into Quinn's social circle. So I know him as a person.
He was giving the little girl room to think about turning things around, and at the same time he wanted to know if she would still like him after she got to know him thoroughly.
It is really heartfelt to take care of it so well.
Cheng Ze was stunned, it was really...
Can't stand it.
Anyway, my niece is useless, so it would be nice to gossip about the little girl. Cheng Ze became interested, determined to make Que Qingyan not a person, and approached Lin Mian mysteriously: "Come on, let me tell you..."
In the middle of whispering, a young female voice suddenly sounded from the dining table: "Excuse me—"
Cheng Ze stopped talking, and Lin Mian followed the prestige, and saw the woman standing with one hand on the edge of the dining table, her eyebrows and eyes were charming, and she outlined a slender figure following her standing posture.
"Is the man on the phone over there sitting here?" The woman smiled politely, "I want to ask, do you have his contact information?"
The partition wall of the restaurant is a wooden screen, which is made very high. From Lin Mian's perspective, it is impossible to see who is on the phone.
But she knew that the woman was talking about Que Qingyan.
Cheng Ze glanced at Lin Mian, and replied with a smile, "He has a family, or would you consider me?"
The woman was taken aback when she heard the words, not sure if the words were true or just refusing, she took the business card, pushed it with her slender fingers, stepped back and smiled and said: "This is my business card, please keep it for me .”
After the woman left, Lin Mian's eyes stopped on the business card, and his lips were pursed even tighter.
Seeing her slowly stretching out her hand, Cheng Ze quickly raised his eyes to glance at him, covered the business card with his palm, and slowly moved the business card in front of him.
The business card also has a faint scent of perfume, if there is a fragrance that seems to be absent.
Lin Mian stared at the business card for a while, struggling for a moment between the evil thoughts that he had dealt with privately and the conscience that had not yet disappeared.
Cheng Ze watched the excitement, smiled and added a kick: "When Quinn and I were in the UK, we were more reserved and just gave him a business card. Another time when we were playing polo in Gloucestershire, we met someone who was directly The one who gave him the room card..."
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A few minutes later, when Que Qingyan came back from the phone call, he saw a business card on the empty dining table.
He scanned the business card and glanced at Cheng Ze.
"I didn't provoke you," Cheng Ze pointedly, "It was someone who saw you calling there and came to ask for your contact information. I didn't give it to you, so she left her business card."
Lin Mian didn't make a sound from the sidelines, her heart was blocked, she read a line on the menu three times but didn't understand it, and waited for Que Qingyan's reaction with her ears open.
What Cheng Ze said just now still echoed in her mind.
Plug business card...
Still plugging the room card...
Lin Mian's imaginary little theater was about to tear up the business card with teeth marks, but in reality he didn't do anything.
She lowered her eyes and thought, she really has no position to go beyond her authority to deal with that business card, it was told to Que Qing, no matter how upset she is, no matter how uncomfortable she feels, she still...
I still want to tear it off...
Lin Mian endured the unbearable pain and did not look at Que Qingyan's words. She didn't want to see how he accepted it at all...
Just as she was thinking, her slender fingers pushed the business card in front of her.
Que Qingyan's voice sounded low and steady, and he asked, "Have you finished ordering?"
Lin Mian was still staring at the business card in a daze, when she heard the words she suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, and said in a low voice, "You..." Halfway through her words, she stopped and did not continue, and handed back the menu, "I've finished ordering."
She subconsciously looked at the business card in front of her. Que Qingyan took the menu, paused, and said casually: "When I'm not here, if someone hands me a business card and you tear it up or throw it away, as long as you don't tell me afterwards , I wouldn't know."
Lin Mian didn't react for a while.
Que Qingyan continued calmly: "Even if someone asks, or Cheng Ze tells me, you can still tell me that the business card was handed to Cheng Ze. He receives many business cards every day. In comparison, I will tend to I believe you."
Cheng Ze: "..." I can't eat this meal.
In less than a minute, he helped her refer to two methods.
"Why are you..." Lin Mian's heart was beating violently, and his ears turned red for a while, and he asked, "Don't you accept business cards?"
Que Qingyan looked down at her, his facial features were handsome, and there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "Didn't you want me to teach you how to chase me?"
He gave her the right to handle the business card.
Lin Mian hesitated for a moment, then pressed the pen, pressed his heartbeat, and lowered his head to write and draw on the business card.
When the first dish was served, Lin Mian moved the altered business card to Que Qingyan's elbow little by little.
The name on the business card had been crossed out with a pen, and the new name was written neatly.
The introductory information below has also been changed.
Name: Lin Mian.
Introduction information: Pursuer No. 1.
Que Qingyan glanced at it and put away the business card.