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The lucky wine Long Chuhan couldn't help but look at the empty wine bottle in Mingke's hand.
Mingke immediately picked up the wine bottle, held it up in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Yes, lucky red wine. When I went to the hotel, I happened to see Qingya going in with this wine. At that time, I heard your father complaining there. , said that Mr. Cai had to see you before we could talk, which was very difficult to deal with. But when I came out after dinner, I heard your father talking happily, saying that Qingya gave him a glass of wine, and Mr. Cai immediately He agreed to cooperate with them and signed a contract on the spot. It seemed that every time he couldn't handle something, he would call Qingya. Qingya was his goddess of luck. She would bring a bottle of wine with her every time. The wine was called For the wine of good fortune.¡±
Raising the empty wine bottle again, she placed the bottle in the wine grid aside with great care, and said with a smile on her face: "I have never seen this brand, but when I go to buy wine in the future, I will definitely buy it according to it. Don¡¯t throw away my wine bottle, I will have to prepare a lot of lucky red wine in the future.¡±
She rubbed her tired waist, looked back at Long Chuhan, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I'm going to take a shower first, I'm so tired."
"Go quickly." Long Chuhan watched her enter the door. After the door was closed, he walked over and took down the empty wine bottle from the wine grid.
"Lucky wine Even a glass of wine can make a person like Mr. Cai agree to cooperate and even sign a contract on the spot. Where can such a magical wine come from in the world?"
¡°If it was Yue Qingya who used her beauty to coax people into signing the contract, then why is it necessary to bring a bottle of wine there every time?
We had a glass of wine and signed the contract on the spot
He picked up the bottle and shook it in the light. Seeing that there was still a little bit of wine underneath, he suddenly frowned, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and dialed a certain number.
After the other party connected, he whispered: "Come here and get something. Send it to Jie immediately and let him study it carefully."
Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door of Long Chuhan¡¯s house.
Seeing the handsome and tall young man outside the door, Long Chuhan was a little less indifferent and subconsciously hostile than when he was facing Bei Mingye, and he was very happy to let him in.
"She hasn't gotten up yet, but the alarm clock is about to go off." Without saying a word of greeting, he turned around and walked into the kitchen, not knowing what he was busy with.
Beiming Liancheng glanced at his back, feeling a bit puzzled.
Long Chuhan would work in the kitchen, which was a bit beyond his expectation.
Five minutes have passed, and there is still no movement in the girl's room. His hearing is not bad, and the alarm clock has obviously been going off for a while, and then stopped naturally, but no one went to put it out.
People inside are still sleeping in, and they can¡¯t even hear the alarm clock ringing.
When Long Chuhan came out of the kitchen, he saw Beiming Liancheng walking towards the corridor with an expressionless face, obviously going to call his name to get up.
Since someone was doing it for him, he ignored it and continued to work in the kitchen.
Last night before going to bed, I researched a new breakfast, bird's nest and snow clam stewed with rock sugar. Anyway, there is everything in the refrigerator. Qin Weiyang prepared all the good things for the girl. If you don't eat it, you won't eat it.
I just don¡¯t know if eating it every day will cause any problems. Previous research seems to have no side effects, but to be on the safe side, I¡¯d better ask for advice some other time.
¡°It¡¯s just that this girl is leaving Dongling today. Before leaving, she still has to eat enough. Otherwise, what should I do if she can¡¯t eat well outside?
Beiming Liancheng knocked on the door several times, but there was no response from the people inside. He didn't wait any longer and opened the door directly.
After taking one look at the person on the bed, he walked towards the window, opened the curtains with a swipe, and the sunlight immediately seeped into the room.
Ming Ke, who had been somewhat sober by his movements, opened his eyes, but as soon as he opened them, he was stung by the sunlight that seeped in and closed his eyes immediately.
She subconsciously reached out to cover her eyes and complained: "Uncle, my eyes feel uncomfortable, please close the curtains quickly."
Beiming Liancheng didn't want to pay attention to her at first, but seeing her like this, he still felt a little soft. He pulled back the curtains, walked aside and turned on the soft lights in the room.
It wasn't until the sun stopped dazzling that Mingke finally saw the man standing beside the bed. From her point of view, the man was looking at her condescendingly. He was taller and more powerful than other times, and his face was as different as before. What an expression, cold and cool.
She rubbed her brows and couldn't help but said: "You came here so early in the morningdo what? Didn't you agree to go after the first two classes? "
"Who sent me a text message last night, saying that he didn't want to go to class and was leaving immediately. The sooner the better?" Beiming Liancheng looked at her and saw how weak she looked when she got up. His thick eyebrows couldn't help but frown. He stood up: "What's going on? Are you sick?"
He stretched out his big palm and touched her forehead. The temperature in his hand was slightly cool, with no symptoms of fever at all.
Mingke didn't know what was going on with her, so she slapped his big palm away, then she supported her waist and slowly sat up. As for the text message she sent him before going to bed last night he would have really forgotten it if he didn't mention it. .
I¡¯ve been very forgetful recently. Are you getting old?
It¡¯s just a simple action like sitting up, but I don¡¯t know why it is so strenuous. My waist and back hurt, and my whole body is very tired. Is it because I was really tired from changing into my wedding dress last night?
Beiming Liancheng could also see how tired she was, and helped her get off the bed. Seeing that she was still rubbing her waist with a weak look on her face, he couldn't help but said: "I feel really uncomfortable, so let's take a rest first. If you leave later, I'll ask that guy to find a family doctor for you, or let Dr. Yang come over."
"No need." Ming Ke immediately shook his head and refused.
How could such an exaggerated thing come about? She even asked Dr. Yang to come over and see her. Isn¡¯t it just that she feels a little tired?
Beiming Liancheng still stubbornly said: "You sit here for a while, I will call Dr. Yang"
"I said no." Mingke was really afraid that if he called someone over, his flight would be delayed and a big event would be missed. Such an important thing couldn't be postponed.
Seeing that he showed no signs of softening, she blinked her eyes. Her face turned slightly red, but she immediately explained: "It's nothing, I'm just really tired. I tried on wedding dresses for more than two hours yesterday. Before that, your boss was"
Beiming Liancheng looked at her and didn't react for a while: "What else? What did the boss do to tire you out like this?"
Seeing that she kept rubbing her waist, he stretched out his hand to help her rub it, but before his big palm touched her waist, he immediately understood what she just said.
A face that is so red. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com