Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

If the other party's purpose is different from his, it is wishful thinking, and this face cannot be lost.

Mu Chuqing smiled, and continued: "That's it. Since Mr. Wang is so knowledgeable and proficient in the essence of the tea ceremony, you should also know that tea has always had a deep connection with the Buddha. "Wind". Since Mr. Wang is sitting here now, it means that you are in the red dust, and the dust is not bound to it. This vast red dust, temptation, many choices, personal preferences are also different, you can take tea as a joy in life, but tea is not My pleasure."

"Puff..." Li Yufeng in the car smiled again.

Look at this woman, she's really aggressive.

"I just suggest..."

After being choked by Mu Chuqing, it would be difficult to say anything in rebuttal, only a gentleman's trip, humility.

But Mu Chuqing said again, "I think that if you make a pertinent suggestion, you should also know how to observe your words and colors. It is said that the literati pays attention to a gradual progress. I think Mr. Wang, you are...too anxious."

Mr. Wang's white face instantly turned red.

Mu Chuqing is beautiful and looks all the way. He is generous in style, and the charm reveals the gentle and gentle characteristic of Eastern women.

There is nothing wrong with eager to get this woman.

Milk tea was delivered quickly, and the waiter asked again, "Miss, since I ordered milk tea, would you like a dessert? The rose cake in the store today is the latest product."

Now that the waiter said it, Mu Chuqing thought it was good, but she just wanted to speak, but she was directly rejected by Mr. Wang.

"No thanks!"

The waiter's face was stiff for a moment, then he smiled and turned to leave.

Mu Chuqing raised her eyebrows, and put her hand on the milk tea cup back without moving.

"Sorry, I don't like to smell the sweet taste of cake."

"It's okay!" What else can she say except it's okay?

Mr. Wang smiled apologetically, then took out a purple-red flannel box from his seat, opened it, and placed it in front of Mu Chuqing.

Inside is a white gold necklace with two rice-sized diamonds in the pendant.

"Meeting ceremony."

Give a slap and a sweet date?

Mu Chuqing hooked the corners of her lips, glanced at the necklace obliquely, and said, "It's a waste!"

Mu Chuqing didn't move, Mr. Wang stood up and took the necklace in his hand, looking at Mu Chuqing with a smile:

"I will bring it for you!"

After speaking, he walked behind Mu Chuqing.

Mu Chuqing raised her head and reached out to stop.

"No need, just put it there."

Without reluctance, Mr. Wang put the necklace back into the box and pushed it in front of Mu Chuqing.

"Then Miss Mu, can we talk about business?"

Mu Chuqing looked back, still with a faint smile on her face.

"Ok?"

"For example, I heard that you still bring a daughter?"

Mu Chuqing's face paused, probably because Doudou filled in the information for her.

"Yes!"

"Actually, there is no problem with my daughter. When I grow up, my dowry will follow the man's betrothal gift, no loss."

Mu Chuqing's face immediately went cold.

"It seems that Mr. Wang has passed on from the past to the present, and even the ancient patriarchal thought has been perfectly inherited. My daughter, she does not need to marry a wealthy family, but if I use my dowry, I have to give her a wealthy family. Come! Follow the man's bride price? Sorry, I really didn't think of this!"