Love at First Kiss: Surrendering to my Devil Husband

The waiter quickly brought red wine, gave each of them a shallow glass, and then stepped aside to wait.

Qiao Qing took a sip, pursed her lips, and said seriously: "It's a special wine, not sweet at all."

"Cough cough" Lei Lie choked on his throat with a sip of wine, coughing non-stop.

"Sorry, Lei Lie, I don't mean anything else." Qiao Qing explained hurriedly.

"I just got thundered by the sentence after you. How sweet can be used to judge the grade of red wine, hahaha..." Lei Lie laughed.

Qiao Qing flushed with shame.

"Don't laugh at her." Lan Qianyu said angrily.

"That's right. A child from a poor family like me has only drank a bottle of Great Wall dry red for one or two hundred yuan. Where can I drink a thousand yuan for red wine?" Qiao Qing gave Lei Lie a white look.

"The children from poor families are willing to spend so much money to invite friends to eat. You are really interesting." Lei Lie said jokingly.

"Of course, Qianyu is my best friend. As long as I can make her happy, I can go bankrupt." Qiao Qing patted her chest passionately.

Lan Qianyu was very moved in his heart: "Silly girl, you almost broke your family today. If you really cut off one month's living expenses, what will you eat next month?"

"I will eat whatever you eat. Anyway, you won't ignore me." Qiao Qing smiled, "I am smart. On the surface, I invite you to dinner, but I actually want to eat your food."

"Which one of us and whom, I have a bite to eat, I will never leave you hungry." Lan Qianyu smiled at her.

Lei Lie sighed sincerely: "Your friendship is really enviable."

"Don't be jealous, don't you also have an enviable friendship with us?" Lan Qianyu blinked at him.

"I was stunned by you." Lei Lie held his face obsessed.

"Haha..." Qiao Qing laughed.

"Let us toast to friendship."

Lan Qianyu raised his wine glass, the three of them toasted and drank, leaving all the unhappiness behind...

At this time, the waiter brought steak, and the three of them ate and chatted.

After a while, Qiao Qing went to the bathroom, and the waiter brought other snacks. Among them was a French snail. Lan Qianyu's face changed as soon as he heard the smell. He covered his mouth and retched. Lei Lie asked with concern: "Chiyu, what's wrong with you?"

"The bathroom..." Lan Qianyu's face was very ugly.

"There is someone in the bathroom, I'll take you upstairs." Lei Lie immediately helped Lan Qianyu to the bathroom upstairs. Lan Qianyu rushed in and closed the door, then kept vomiting.

Lei Lie stood outside waiting anxiously. The manager hurried over and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Master, I didn't expect such an accident to happen."

"What's the matter? Is there a problem with those dishes? Why does my friend vomit when he smells it?" Lei Lie drank impatiently.

"Master, how dare we neglect your friend, the food was all delivered by air this morning, absolutely fresh, I wonder if your friend is allergic to snails?" the manager asked cautiously.

"Nonsense!" Lei Lie was about to say something when the phone rang. He frowned when he saw the ID, and stared at the manager coldly. "Did you tell my dad that I was here?"

"This..." The manager lowered his head timidly and said softly, "Mr Lei is looking for you everywhere..."

"It's so troublesome." Lei Lie glared at him angrily, and hurriedly walked aside to answer the phone...

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Lan Qianyu vomited for a long time before he stopped. His face was pale as paper, and his stomach was upset as sad. He didn't have any strength. He pressed the toilet button and wanted to stand up. His feet were soft, and he fell down again. One hand supported her from behind...