Mr. Gu, he wants to get married every day

Chapter 527
Ye Qingwan thought to herself, when Gu Shimo came back, it would be a good time for the three of them to come and eat.

No matter how delicious the food is, it must taste best when eaten with the one you love.

A person like Leng Xiaoduan couldn't bring himself to come all the way to eat.

Lu Mingyu immediately interjected, "Then I'll book here next time as well."

Seeing that it was almost time, Lu Mingyu made an appointment for a substitute driver, and the three of them said goodbye at the door.

"Xiao Duan, how do you go back?"

This time Leng Xiaoduan and Ye Qingwan also went in different directions.

Gu Feng was going to take Ye Qingwan home, and Lu Mingyu called for the driver, Leng Xiaoduan was a little embarrassed.

"Get in my car."

Lu Mingyu took the initiative to say.

"Anyway, I'm going back on the way. Let the driver take Xiao Duan home first, and then take me back."

"Alright."

If he didn't take the initiative to say it, Ye Qingwan would also make this suggestion.

"Xiao Duan, then you can take Brother Mingyu's ride. Thank you for your hospitality today."

"Sister Qing Wan, why are you being polite to me? You have always been taking care of me."

Ye Qingwan got into the car when the driver called by Lu Mingyu arrived, greeted Lu Mingyu Leng Xiaoduan, and took a step ahead.

Lu Mingyu gave the car keys to the driver, let Leng Xiaoduan sit in the back, and he himself sat in the passenger cab.

When the car was on the road, Lu Mingyu felt slightly dizzy, so he relaxed his body, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Leng Xiaoduan saw it and said:

"This rice wine is particularly deceptive, and it has a lot of stamina. When I first came here, I was too greedy and drank two more glasses. When I got home, I fell unconscious. How is Young Master Lu drinking?"

Lu Mingyu reached out and rubbed his temples lightly, "I don't drink well, but I should be able to hold on."

"Why don't you sleep for a while and wake you up when I get home and get off the car?"

"Alright."

Lu Mingyu accepted her proposal.

Lu Mingyu leaned back in his chair and stopped talking.

He was a little depressed today, so he thought about drinking a little wine.

He has always been a very self-controlled person, originally thinking about drinking a little, just a little drunk.

Who knew that sweet rice wine was so good.

Just like the first meeting between him and Ye Qingwan, it was so innocent, sweet and beautiful, constantly tempting people to drink, time and time again, deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves...

As Leng Xiaoduan said, this wine is indeed deceiving.

A great start, followed by a heavy blow.

He's getting a little dizzy now.

Leng Xiaoduan knew that this wine was powerful, so he tasted it lightly and only drank half a glass.

Although she was awake, she closed her eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair to relax.

After an unknown amount of time, Leng Xiaoduan felt that he was almost falling asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, a melodious and low-pitched music from the cello sounded, waking up Leng Xiaoduan.

This poignant and sad tune must be her cell phone ringtone.

There was no sound in the car, but the sudden ringtone of her mobile phone was extremely loud, and Lu Mingyu who was sitting in the front row even moved.

She quickly took out her phone from her bag and picked it up.

"Miss Qingwan?"

"Oh, I'll be home soon."

It was Ye Qingwan calling. "Speaking of which, the stamina of this wine is so strong, I just want to fall on the bed and sleep."

"Indeed, I should make you drink less."

"Don't think too much, I didn't mean to blame you. It's because the wine is so delicious that I can't stop it. Are you coming soon?"

Leng Xiaoduan glanced outside, "Well, I'm almost there too. Sister Qing Wan should go to bed early when she gets home."

"Well, you too. Remember, go to bed early if you have nothing to do, and make more money when you have time. See you tomorrow."

Knowing that Ye Qingwan was worried for her, Leng Xiaoduan felt warm in his heart.

"Sister Qingwan, see you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Mingyu suddenly asked:

"Do you like classical music?"

(End of this chapter)