C45 I like money!

Ling Qiao shook his head. Good, very good.

Ling Qiao put down his chopsticks, and said decisively: "Let's go out to eat."

Hey, it should have been like this a long time ago. "Then what about here?"

"Clean up who did it."

But you asked me to do it. Forget it.

Ling Qiao had gone to France to study before, so he had always been fond of French food. He brought Shu Shu to a French restaurant that he frequented frequently, and since this place was a VIP restaurant, only members could enter, this ensured that there were no reporters following them.

Just as they sat down in the box, the waiter came in. The waiter was a beautiful young miss who greeted them with fluent French, and seemed to be very familiar with Ling Qiao.

Suddenly, the young miss said something to Shu Shu, causing him to be confused. He immediately asked: "Are you Chinese or French?"

The Miss replied in French again, but to Shu Shu, it was all bird language. She waved her hand and said directly: "I do not understand what you are saying."

Ling Qiao explained: "She asked you what you want to eat."

Shu Shu thought about it, she did not understand French, and she did not understand the menu either. Ling Qiao was clearly making fun of her, she said: "You should be the same as him."

Soon enough, the dishes were served. There was also a bottle of red wine, and a candle was lit. It was a proper candlelight dinner.

Shu Shu had to admit that this meal was definitely more appetizing than the one she cooked, or at least it looked like a game. It was just that Ling Qiao, who was sitting opposite to her, was indeed strange.

The French were truly romantic. As they ate the candlelight dinner with the fiddle playing by the side, Ling Qiao only needed to snap his fingers once before the violinist arrived in front of him.

Shu Shu was not used to this. Ever since she was young, she knew that her mother and she were abandoned by her father. Her mother would always endure things. She was a person who never jumped, and over time, she didn't like jumping either.

Fortunately, there was no one around. Otherwise, she would have definitely run away.

The violin finally finished playing, and immediately after, the young miss delivered another bouquet of roses, saying in pure Mandarin, "Mrs. Ling, this is the rose that Mister Ling gifted you."

Eh, what the hell was Ling Qiao doing? He actually told their relationship to the restaurant waiter, why did he have to be so unruly?

Seeing her questioning eyes, Ling Qiao immediately said: "Don't worry, if it's not safe, I won't casually tell others. The quality of the waiters here are all very high, and won't reveal the customers' secrets."

"What is your purpose?"

"Does the husband want to send flowers to his wife? "We're newly wedded ?"

Shu Shu took the flowers angrily and let the waiter go out first. She placed the flowers casually on the table and said, "I don't like roses, I don't like flowers."

"Then what do you like?" Stinky thing, didn't you notice that I was trying to please you? I'm courting you!

Ling Qiao was also a romantic person to the bones, but he hadn't had the passion to be romantic for too long, because no one wanted him to be romantic. Although he was already married, he admitted in his heart that he liked her, so he wanted to pursue her like a normal person.

Shu Shu took a sip of the red wine. It was sour, spicy and tasty, and it was not bad, "I like money, just give me the money."

"Vulgar!" Shu Shu, has your Liu Family fallen to such a state? A young miss actually dotes on money? "

Shu Shu said unhurriedly: "I just like money, this is just like how you like women. There is already money, but you still want it."

Holy shit, dozens of dark arrows were aimed at his chest.

Ling Qiao touched a soft nail on his head. He suddenly felt that the bunch of roses that she had placed on the side were extremely listless, they were beautiful like fire just a moment ago.

After eating French food, Ling Qiao drove the car to stroll on the street, unwilling to drive home.

"Where else are you going, Eldest Young Master? This road has clearly been opened three times already, where do you want to go?" I have to get up early for work tomorrow. "

To be honest, he didn't know where he was going, but he wanted to take her for a stroll. "I saw that you ate less just now, so you were definitely hungry in the middle of the night. I wanted to take you to eat something else, but I didn't have anywhere else to go."

That's right, those French dishes, what snail goose liver? She didn't like it, so she just didn't like it. Touching her stomach, she really hadn't eaten her fill.

"I know a good place to go. There definitely aren't any reporters. Go, left turn."

Ah, there definitely was no reporter, a crowded night market at the side of the street, who would have thought that Ling Qiao would come to this kind of place?

Shu Shu sat on the round stool and familiarized himself with the dish. "Boss, give me a serving of Spicy Chicken Ding, Spicy Boiled Fish, and twenty kebabs of mutton skewers."

Ling Qiao immediately said, "I don't eat spicy dishes."

"Who said it was for you? I ate it. "

Ling Qiao was speechless, "You ate so much all by yourself?"

"I'm hungry, Eldest Young Master!"

The dishes were immediately served. Fresh mutton skewers were sprinkled with red pepper. Aiyo, that was great.

As Shu Shu ate, he instigated, "Eat a bunch then ?"

Ling Qiao shook his head, he was most afraid of eating spicy food.

"It's not that spicy. Try it."

"No, I told you not to eat spicy dishes."

"A life without mutton skewers is really not a perfect life."

Sure enough, Ling Qiao was not someone who could be provoked. He took one and stuffed it into his mouth, and just by eating it, he already felt that it was extremely spicy. Shu Shu immediately covered his mouth with the mutton skewer in his hand, "Don't puke, slowly savor it, think about how perfect your life is from now on."

Ling Qiao's face was bitter, he chewed for a bit, he wanted to spew out fire, he roared.

Ling Qiao was extremely stingy, but he didn't want to lose his composure. He stuck out his tongue like a dog, causing his face to turn red.

Looking at Ling Qiao's flushed face, Shu Shu held his stomach and laughed, "Hahahaha, Ling Qiao, you're blushing, even your ears are blushing." She reached out and patted Ling Qiao's shoulder, "Un, your life is now perfect."

When he returned home, Ling Qiao's face was still red. His anger had not faded and he felt that his lips were swollen and numb. Truthfully, he had never been afraid of anything since he was young. He had always been afraid of spicy food, and had always been anxious the moment he tasted it. Now, however, he had been coaxed by the little guy into tasting the spicy mutton skewer.

Shu Shu knocked on the door of the bathroom while holding his pajamas, "Young Master, you have brushed your teeth three times, do you need to be so spicy? Is it the spiciness of the toothpaste? "

"Mm ?" Ling Qiao's mouth was filled with foam, he did not know how to speak.

Shu Shu held up his pyjamas to signal her to take a bath, hurry up!

Ling Qiao sat on the bed, covered his mouth with both hands and exhaled.

He pretended to be reading a magazine. The sound of water in the bathroom kept coming into his ears, and he couldn't calm down at the thought of Little Thing bathing in the bathroom.

Facing a woman, he had never been this nervous before. He was at a loss, a bit impatient.

They were husband and wife, and that kind of thing happened to husband and wife, and Little Thing was an adult, too. She should have been mentally prepared for that, even before she agreed to marry him. Thus, he did not need to say much. That was a very natural thing to do.

Yes, he liked this little thing now, and he could give her all he liked, because she was his wife, but love, he continued to keep, his love was sealed and would not open again.

The sound of the water suddenly stopped, and Ling Qiao unconsciously clenched his hands, staring at the bathroom's door with his blazing eyes.

Soon after, the sound of a dryer came out, and Ling Qiao found that he was unable to relax.

Shu Shu came out, wearing her pajamas. She was wearing a dress with a strawberry in the middle.

Strawberry Ling Qiao's mind was filled with bad thoughts.

"Ling Qiao, your hair dryer is not powerful, it can only open slots, you can't open slots, my hair isn't so dry."

"Un, a single crash would be enough for me to buy a new one tomorrow."

Shu Shu played with her hair, it was as smooth as silk. She tossed it to the side and stroked it with her waist, her delicate face blushing red.

Ling Qiao's fire started to soar. That was his wife.

Shu Shu sat on the side of the bed and casually said, "Idiot, you've taken down your magazine."

Only now did Ling Qiao notice that, with embarrassment, he had placed the magazine on the bedside table. His gaze was fixed on Shu Shu's neck as he forcefully swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Shu Shu got onto the bed and squatted down to the end of the bed to pick up his quilt.

Shu Shu opened the quilt, slept, covered and extinguished the bedside lamp.

Ling Qiao also extinguished the bedside lamp in passing and went to sleep.

Of course, Shu Shu knew what she was thinking, she was also very nervous. She had showered for a long time in the bathroom, and was hoping that Ling Qiao would fall asleep soon after she came out, but who knew that when he came out, Ling Qiao's eyes were staring at her. The only thing she could say was that her heart, which was about to stop beating was that the hair dryer was broken.

It seemed like he wouldn't be able to escape tonight ?

The two of them were both covered by a single blanket, Chu He and Han Ying Wu were able to distinguish each other clearly, the bed was very big, Ling Qiao's heavy breathing could be clearly heard, if he did not take the initiative, he would not be able to eat the good fruit.

Shu Shu turned her body, her back facing him. Within the darkness, her bright eyes were nimble and timid.

Ling Qiao stretched out a leg and touched her. Seeing that she did not react, he turned around and faced her, and slowly extended his hand out.

The little thing was so thin, her arm would have been so thin through the single quilt, as if he could have done it with a little force, and she was trembling with the sense of touch.

Ling Qiao slowly walked forward as he took off his blanket and hugged her from behind. He was familiar with the fragrance of her body shower gel. He was also familiar with the smell of her hair and the faint fragrance. It was unfamiliar to him, but it was able to stir up his fire.

The restlessness he had experienced in the past few days, when he was in meetings, when he was listening to reports, when he was going through papers, always lost in thought, always had one thing in mind, and that was probably her.

It had been a long time since he had felt such a feeling. He had always thought that the only person he would miss was the person called Tang Youqing, but now it seemed that his heart had changed a bit.

Shu Shu's breathing became heavier as well, and she didn't dare to move even an inch. For this first time, she had searched many times on the internet, and the almighty computer said that it would bleed and hurt the first time.

When she was a child, she was very active and suffered a lot. She even fell down a few times when she was learning to ride a bicycle, so she didn't know if she was still in good condition.