Accidentally became Lord Shen's favorite

Chapter 84
Wu Haoran didn't want to continue this topic, so he took the lead in picking up the goblet, stood up and shook it lightly: "Come on, let's have a drink first, the 1985 wine, I really can't wait to taste it."

He Bingmei knew that this topic can only be understood but cannot be explained in words, so she picked up her glass and stood up to echo, "You made a lot of money today."

Wu Haoran looked at Gu Qinglan, then smiled happily: "I earned more than just this glass of wine today."

Gu Qinglan also stood up, with a sad tone, jokingly said: "Bingmei, you don't know, this meal is my spoils of war."

He Bingmei had a surprised expression: "The spoils?"

"I raced with Haoran, and the loser was treated to a treat. I didn't expect Bingmei to be so generous. As soon as she came in, she said that this table is your treat."

After getting along with He Bingmei, Gu Qinglan felt that this person was not a person who couldn't take jokes, so she relaxed a lot in speaking.

He Bingmei turned her head and looked at Wu Haoran: "That's it, that's good, this meal is still considered Haoran. Next time Lanlan comes again, I will count it as my invitation."

Wu Haoran protested in dissatisfaction: "Miss He Bingmei, you have to be honest in life. Whoever said it was hers just now. Even if you are invited, I will invite Lanlan again next meal."

Wu Haoran winked at He Bingmei, intending to express his thoughts.

Seeing their small movements, Gu Qinglan immediately realized what Wu Haoran meant by doing this. He wanted to have more opportunities to ask himself out.

Gu Qinglan laughed dryly: "I'll do it first as a respect, you can do whatever you want."

Gu Qinglan drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.Her drinking capacity is not bad, and drinking a glass of wine will not affect anything at all.

Gu Qinglan drank in a hurry and didn't taste the so-called good wine at all, but the feeling of the wine in her throat was much more mellow than the usual wine.

Seeing Gu Qinglan's bold look, He Bingmei shook her head, picked up the wine glass and poured her another glass.

Just when Gu Qinglan picked up the second glass of wine with a smile, the phone rang.Since this is a separate box and there are only three of them in the box, the sound of the phone ringing is extremely loud.

"Excuse me, just answer the phone." Gu Qinglan put down her wine glass and took out her phone from her bag.He frowned when he saw the caller ID, and then hung up the phone directly.

Wu Haoran and He Bingmei looked at her strange reaction similarly, and then looked away in unison.

Gu Qinglan threw the phone back into her bag and patted her palms.Picking up the goblet, signaled Wu Haoran and He Bingmei to toast together.

The clear sound of glass colliding rang out in this private room. Gu Qinglan smelled the fragrance of osmanthus behind her, got up and walked to the window, picked some osmanthus and sprinkled them into a goblet, then held the glass to the tip of her nose to enjoy the smell.

The aroma of wine and sweet-scented osmanthus immediately filled Gu Qinglan's entire nose.Gently shaking the goblet, Gu Qinglan didn't drink it down like the first one, but slowly savored the aftertaste.

Seeing Gu Qinglan's expression enjoying himself, Wu Haoran also became interested and got up to pick some sweet-scented osmanthus.

Seeing this, He Bingmei asked Wu Haoran to pick some for her too.

Following Gu Qinglan's example, she sprinkled sweet-scented osmanthus in the wine glass and shook it lightly.

In addition to the mellow wine taste, the fine wine that enters the throat also has the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, which also has a special taste aftertaste.

He Bingmei put down her wine glass and made no secret of her praise: "It seems that Haoran and I are not good winemakers, but Lan Lan is the real winemaker."

Gu Qinglan just saw the sweet-scented osmanthus, and added a little at will.As for the sweet-scented osmanthus, she can only say that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is delicious, and she thought that adding it to the wine would also taste good.

Gu Qinglan was about to say something, but the phone rang again. Gu Qinglan thought it was Shen Yu'an calling, and wanted to pick up the phone to turn it off, but saw Ling Lin on the caller ID.

"Hey, Ling Lin, why did you think of calling me now?"

"Where are you now? Something happened, you should hurry back to Jingcheng District."

"I'm in blue. Something's wrong."

"Xie Mingli has an accident, it seems, it seems that he is about to die."

Ling Lin's voice was full of anxiety, even nasal.

Hearing this, Gu Qinglan staggered back a step, picked up her bag and ran out desperately.

Hearing the words Xie Mingli is dying, Gu Qinglan didn't have time to think about anything, and played back Xie Mingli's face over and over again in her mind.

Obviously just now I was thinking that if it was him who made the call, I would just shut down the phone or even blacklist him, but the next second I heard the news that he was dead.

Thinking of his solemn look when he left at noon, Gu Qinglan secretly scolded herself for being careless, obviously at that time she should have realized the seriousness of the matter.

Wu Haoran and He Bingmei didn't have time to stop Gu Qinglan from leaving, and they didn't even have time to ask what happened.

He Bingmei stood up and walked in front of Wu Haoran, and put her hand on Wu Haoran's armchair as casually as when she first came in.

"Why is she walking in such a hurry?"

Wu Haoran spread out his hands, with a look that I don't know.

"Hey, Haoran, let's be honest, do you really like her?"

Wu Haoran turned his head and cast a sideways glance at He Bingmei: "Don't meddle in things you shouldn't meddle in."

Although what he said was reproachful, his tone contained a hint of pampering, just like a brother pampering his younger sister.

"Hey, we've known each other for more than ten years. It's a good thing to have someone you like. If you really like her, I can help you make more dates with her. How nice."

"Dear Ms. He Bingmei, since you have been a boss for so long, when did you want to change your career to become a matchmaker? It's not that you don't know the purpose of my approaching her."

"Tsk tsk, what an excuse. But what I said to Gu Qinglan just now still applies to you. This is really the first time you have brought an irrelevant woman here."

The smile on Wu Haoran's face froze, and his clear eyes dimmed a bit.

He Bingmei couldn't see the change in Wu Haoran's expression behind him, but after all, she had known him for more than ten years, and she finally felt something.

He Bingmei poked Wu Haoran's shoulder with her elbow, and her face sank: "Hey, don't tell me that you really like her, I was just joking just now. You have to know her identity, why don't you tell me?" Yes, she is Shen Yu'an's woman now."

He Bingmei felt that Wu Haoran's eyes turned a little colder, which made her feel that Wu Haoran was really attracted to Gu Qinglan.

In the short contact with Gu Qinglan just now, He Bingmei's overall impression of Gu Qinglan is still good.I think this girl is quite innocent and lovable.

If Gu Qinglan knew that someone commented on her like this, she would definitely burst out laughing, then pointed at that person's nose and laughed loudly: "You say I'm naive? And you say I'm likable?"

Wu Haoran didn't say anything more, picked up his suit jacket, got up and walked out, leaving only one sentence: "I have my own measure."

(End of this chapter)