You Sound Sleepy

Que Qingyan cast his eyes down and glanced at Lin Mian clutching his hand.

She unconsciously brought the hand she was holding in her direction, and the soft fingertips scratched his palm, and the child acted coquettishly.

Lin Mian's attention was on the envelope, and he didn't feel that there was anything going wrong, so he talked in a low voice: "Que Qingyan, you... come back and read it again, okay?"

Que Qingyan's expression remained unchanged, her voice was like Lingling broken jade, and she asked with a smile: "I have read the previous reviews, what else can't be seen in person?"

"That's different," Lin Mian retorted in a low voice, red-eared and sold his former self, "I copied the review...but I wrote this myself."

After finishing speaking, I added a sentence: "I used to copy the review, and I was wrong."

She was so embarrassed that she couldn't say things smoothly, Que Qingyan didn't turn over the old account, and grabbed the gods: "You chase me, it's me who is shy."

Lin Mian raised her head and heard the words to observe his look, and said to her heart that she had never seen Que Qingyan shy, and she couldn't imagine it at all.

Nine years ago, when she first met Que Qingyan in Linzhai, he was about 20 years old.

Que young man Ji Qing has achieved remarkable results, calm and restrained, he does not have the impetuousness and arrogance that young people should have, let alone young and shy.

"If I were," Lin Mian asked, "If I tried to chase you, would you be shy?"

"..." Que Qingyan turned his face to look at her, and asked instead, "Aren't you working hard now?"

Lin Mian recalled what Bai Jiayi had said before, and whispered it to him: "Give the keys to the luxury car, revolve the restaurant for private space, and set off fireworks on the outskirts camping...I haven't tried these yet."

Que Qing said: "..."

Counting it all, Lin Mian has already lost face more than once in front of Que Qingyan. According to common sense, the more frustrated she is, the more courage she is, and her face should be thicker and thicker.

On the contrary, it is true that the more frustrated the more courageous, but it is also true that the skin becomes thinner and thinner.

In the car, Lin Mian counted the number of times he blushed recently, rubbed his face by looking at the scenery outside the car window, and thought with a serious expression that this should not go on.

She is chasing Que Qingyan now, and also wants him to understand her, but often times when she is halfway through her words, she blushes too hard.

Obviously this is not the case in front of others.

Lin Mian was annoyed, she didn't want Que Qingyan to treat herself as a child, but every time she came in front of him, she couldn't restrain herself. She could blush for a long time if he said anything.

"You and your friends are talking about things," Lin Mian breathed a sigh of relief, looking for topics in a normal tone, "I'll just follow it like this...Isn't it bad?"

After all she was able to chase people upright, she wanted to stick to Que Qingyan, but she didn't want to cause him trouble either.

Que Qingyan paid attention to the road conditions and replied indifferently: "It's not about talking about things. Cheng Ze and I have an appointment for a good meal. You and him have met at the clubhouse before, and it's okay to bring you there." After a pause, he asked again. "Don't want to see him?"

Lin Mian hurriedly replied: "It's not..."

The car turned the aisle and stopped slowly at the entrance of the busy West Second Ring Road.

Seeing Que Qingyan, Lin Mian stretched out his slender hand to the co-pilot, unbuttoned the storage box, handed her a bottle of water, and said, "Cheng Ze is a friend I have known for a long time. I have studied in the UK and worked together."

Que Qingyan turned his face to look at Lin Mian, with a smile between his eyebrows: "If you ask me some things, I won't necessarily answer you, but if you ask him, he will definitely say."

He took her to meet his friends and also gave her a chance to get to know him.

Lin Mian suppressed his heartbeat, and said that he could not blush casually. She asked: "Why do you ask... you may not answer?"

Que Qingyan calmly replied: "I am shy."

"..."

Thirty seconds later, Lin Mian put his head on the car window glass to cool down with his cooked face, and cursed himself secretly.

It's just...too hopeless! !

In the restaurant, Cheng Ze had already booked a place. When the waiter brought Que Qingyan and Lin Mian over, he stood up and greeted:

"Quinn!" Cheng Ze met Lin Mian and quickly reacted, jokingly, "I am lonely here, why did you bring the family members here?"

Lin Mian glanced at Que and made clear words, 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 dream, not for the time being, maybe it will be all in the future.

But for a moment, the waiter took the menu, and Que Qingyan glanced at it and handed it to Lin Mian.

Cheng Ze saw it in his eyes, and said in his heart that he was so busy that he still wanted to talk about love, and that was Quinn.

"It happens that I know a handwriting appraisal friend in China. Two days ago, I ran and lay down with him and retrieved the information you wanted." Cheng Ze started talking about business and pushed the portfolio in his hand to Que Qingyan. "These are The photocopies are all semi-public, and I won’t have the privilege to be more private.”

Que Qingyan's eyes stayed on the portfolio for a moment, and he said, "These are enough."

Lin Mian was looking at half of the menu, and then squeezed the penholder when he heard the words, and the action of sketching the menu stopped.

He really came to talk about things.

Then...

Cheng Ze seemed to have something to say, he glanced at Lin Mian who was diagonally across from him, and stopped talking.

Que Qingyan knew that Gu Ji Lin Mian was present, his expression remained unchanged, and he motioned for him to continue.

"Quinn, ask me to say that this case should have been mediated in private." Cheng Ze finished delivering the file bag with a serious expression, "According to your client's amount involved in the case, when it comes to court, the sentence will most likely be life imprisonment."

Cheng Ze didn't say any more words. In this case, there were more losses and less losses, and the winning side was almost zero. In fact, Quinn understands better than him, but hasn't he accepted the lawsuit?

Lin Mian couldn't understand it anymore, and he almost heard it a little bit.

Que Qingyan probably took a tricky lawsuit recently, and he might be busy for a long time.

She remembered that when she went upstairs to look for him last night, he seemed to have been looking at the file of the lawsuit, and she didn't know how late he was busy himself after she returned.

Lin Mian suddenly remembered that the flower delivery service he ordered was at 8 o'clock in the morning. She looked up guiltily at Que Qingyan, and said to her heart that when sending him flowers this morning, she wouldn't just interrupt him to rest...

As he was thinking, the water cup in front of Lin Mian was taken over, and Que Qingyan exchanged hot tea for her, and asked, "Have you decided what you want to eat?"

Lin Mian was in the midst of guilt and self-examination, Qi Qiran handed him the menu back, muffled back: "I... ordered it."

Que Qingyan glanced briefly, and only one Miso Soup was ticked on the menu, and nothing else was ordered.

He understood Lin Mian's expression.

The phone just vibrated, Que Qingyan took a look, gave Lin Mian the menu again, smiled and asked: "You sent flowers, I will buy this meal, don't plan to order something else?" After a pause, "I Answer the phone."

After Que Qingyan left the table, only Cheng Ze and Lin Mian sat facing each other.

When the Lord was not there, Cheng Ze looked at the little girl in front of him. Before she started gossiping, he saw her press the pen and raised his head to ask:

"Can I..."

"Ask about Quinn?" Cheng Ze second understood, "You ask."

Lin Mian didn't expect him to be so straightforward. He then thought about the conversation between the two just now. He pursed his lips and asked, "You don't need to tell me the details, I just...want to know, will Que Qingyan be busy lately?"

When discussing the matter just now, Que Qing said that Lin Mian was present. Cheng Ze thought she already knew, and said in surprise: "Didn't he tell you?"

"If you're busy, you'll be busy," Cheng Ze admitted, reiterating, "However, when Quinn used to be intensive in London, the intensity was much higher, and now it's not too busy."

Cheng Ze secretly said, let's talk about it, no matter how busy you are, will you still bring the little girl over?

Fortunately, when Cheng Ze went out today, he refused his niece's request to follow along on the grounds of business affairs. Otherwise, when Cheng Yishan really gets here, maybe she will be angry back before half-eaten the meal.

Lin Mian thanked him politely, and reopened the pen thoughtfully, lowered his head and lowered his eyelashes, and continued to order.

She didn't ask, but Cheng Ze hadn't finished the gossip. He glanced at the little girl, smiled and asked, "Little girl, when did you and Quinn be together?"

"Not together yet," Lin Mian said frankly with a blushing face thinking of the love letter he had stuffed not long ago, "I'm still pursuing him."

Cheng Ze choked on his back for a long time.

"Not together?!" He was a little unbelievable, and repeated with aggravated tone, "Isn't together yet?"

Lin Mian was a little at a loss: "How is it?"

Cheng Ze maintained a shocked look and stopped talking.

He didn't expect Quinn to be willing to deal with the little girl... No, pursue.

Cheng Ze admitted that if a man like him wanders around the flowers, as long as the other party makes him feel good, he will always come, but Quinn thinks more than him.

The little girl's liking for Quinn can be seen personally, and Cheng Ze knows Quinn and knows that he also has a good impression of the little girl, but he has been able to restrain it until now.

Cheng Ze thought, Quinn first introduced her to Que Min at the clubhouse, and now he brought the little girl out to eat with him... Doing this is to calmly let the little girl slowly integrate into Quinn’s social circle. To get to know him as a person.

He was giving the little girl some room for thought, and at the same time, he wanted to know whether she would like him after she got to know him thoroughly.

It's really heart-warming to protect you so well.

Cheng Ze was stunned. It is really...

Can't stand it.

Anyway, my niece is nothing, and gossip is not bad for a little girl. Cheng Ze was interested and determined to let Que Qingyan be an improper person, and mysteriously approached Lin Mian: "Come here, let me tell you..."

Halfway through the whisper, a young female voice suddenly sounded at the dining table: "Excuse me—"

Cheng Ze stopped speaking, and Lin Mian followed the prestige. Seeing the woman standing on the edge of the table with one hand, her eyebrows were charming, and her slender figure was outlined with her standing posture.

"Is the man calling here sitting here?" The woman smiled politely, "I would like to ask, do you have his contact information?"

The partition wall of the restaurant is made of wooden screens, which are made very high. From Lin Mian's point of view, it is impossible to see who is calling.

But she knew that the woman was talking about Que Qingyan.

Cheng Ze glanced at Lin Mian and smiled back: "He has a family and a room, otherwise you would consider me?"

The woman was stunned when she heard the words. She was unsure whether the words were true or evasive. She took her business card, pushed her slender fingers against her, stepped back and smiled: "This is my business card, please save it for me ."

After the woman left, Lin Mian's gaze stopped on the business card, her lips pressed tighter.

When Cheng Ze saw her slowly stretch out her hand, he quickly raised his eyes and glanced at him, covering the business card with his palm, and then slowly moved the business card in front of him.

The business card also has a faint fragrance of perfume, if there is a seemingly delicate fragrance.

Lin Mian stared at the card for a long while, struggling for a moment amidst the evil thoughts that he had dealt with privately and the conscience that had not yet been wiped out.

Cheng Ze watched the excitement and smiled and mixed his feet: "When Quinn and I were in the UK, they just gave him a business card implicitly. Another time we played polo in Gloucestershire. Give him a room card..."

...

A few minutes later, Que Qingyan returned from the call and saw an extra business card on the empty table.

He scanned the business card and glanced at Cheng Ze.

"I didn't provoke you," Cheng Zeyi pointed out. "It was someone who saw you calling there and asked for your contact information. I didn't give it, so she kept her business card."

Lin Mian didn't say a word from the side. She felt uncomfortable. After reading a line on the menu three times, she didn't read it. She raised her ears and waited for Que's clear response.

Cheng Ze's words still echoed in her mind.

Stuffed business card...

Return the room card...

Lin Miannaobu’s small theater had almost tore up the business card, but did nothing in reality.

She lowered her eyes and thought, she really didn't have any stance to go beyond her authority to deal with that business card. This was made clear to Que. No matter how much she was upset, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, she still...

I still want to tear it off...

Lin Mian endured uncomfortably, but also very spinelessly did not read Que Qingyan. She doesn't want to see how he accepts...

Just thinking about it, his slender fingers pushed the business card in front of her.

Que Qingyan's voice sounded low and steady, and asked, "Have you finished your order?"

Lin Mian was still looking at the business card in a daze. He suddenly raised his eyes to look at him and said in a low voice: "You..." She stopped talking halfway through, and handed the menu back, "It's over."

She subconsciously looked at the business card in front of her, Que Qingyan took the menu, paused, and casually said: "When I am away, if someone gives me a business card, you tear it up or throw it away, as long as you don’t tell me afterwards. , I would not know."

Lin Mian didn't react for a while.

Que Qingyan continued calmly: "Even if someone asks, or Cheng Ze tells me, you can tell me that the business card is handed to Cheng Ze. He receives a lot of business cards every day. By comparison, I would be inclined to I believe you."

Cheng Ze: "..." I can't eat this meal.

In less than a minute, he helped her refer to two practices.

"Why are you..." Lin Mian's heart was beating fiercely and his ears were red for a while, and asked, "Aren't you accepting business cards?"

Que Qingyan looked down at her, her facial features were brilliant, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows lined with a smile: "Don'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, pressed the pen, pressed his heartbeat, and lowered his head to write and draw to the business card.

When the first dish was served, Lin Mian moved the modified business card to Que Qingyan's elbow little by little.

The name on the business card has been excessively crossed out, and the new name is written correctly.

The introduction information below has also been changed.

Name: Lin Mian.

Introductory information: Suitor One.

Que Qingyan took a look and put away the business card.