Chapter 45 Let’s meet!
Meng Qingning thought about it and finally asked, "Then how can I arouse your impulse?"

Jiang Qian, who was already hugging her chest, tapped her arm lightly with her fingers. "Even if I didn't tell him anything, he could still know exactly what color I like, what my hobbies are, and what dishes I like to eat."

Jiang Qian's eyes softened.
"Maybe Auntie really feels that he is the only one she can have?"

Meng Qingning was amused, "Aunt Qian, why don't you go to the Bodhisattva and make a wish?"

“That’s too specific!”

Jiang Qian smiled finally and said nothing more.

8 month 2 day.

It's summer and the temperature is still a bit hot.

Not to mention there’s no air conditioning in the supply warehouse.

Lu Mingze was wearing a gown on his upper body and shorts on his lower body, but he was still sweating a little.

Ji Boming was so hot that he was like a husky. He planned to go outside and buy some popsicles to cool down.

"Mingze, guess who I just met?"

"The blind date your second uncle introduced you to was young, ignorant, vain, and then she prostituted herself?"

"Fuck off!"

Ji Bo understood Lu Mingze at a glance, "Gu Xue, Gu Xue!"

Lu Mingze was stunned for a moment, "Who is that?"

"That's the lingerie model with the amazing figure from last time."

Lu Mingze said "oh" seriously, then said indifferently, "I don't remember."

"That's the girl who didn't want to take pictures last time. You said that girl would be successful if she just prepared herself mentally."

Seeing that Lu Mingze was still reminiscing, Ji Boming pointed to his chest helplessly, "The slightly plump God of War."

Lu Mingze suddenly realized, "I remember now."

"Didn't you say she would soon realize the reality and fall prey to worldly desires?"

"He's now selling popsicles near our warehouse to make a living."

Ji Boming gloated a little, "It seems you can't judge people well."

"Oh."

Lu Mingze nodded, then thought for a moment and took out his phone to take a picture of the popsicle. "It seems you've met a good woman."

"What happened to me?"

Ji Boming was very self-aware. "I only dared to talk about her behind her back. I couldn't even raise my head in front of that kind of girl."

This guy is quite self-aware, so Lu Mingze simply stuffed the popsicle in his hand into his mouth.

"Then stop talking and cool down."

Ji Boming smacked his lips, feeling a little jealous when he saw Lu Mingze taking photos and sharing them even when he was eating a popsicle, while he could only wish himself a happy Qixi Festival next year.

"By the way, Mingze, today is Chinese Valentine's Day. How are you and Meng Qingning going to celebrate?"

"Of course, let's go have dinner first, then watch a movie, and finally get a room to sleep."

Ji Boming showed an envious look on his face, and the two of them boasted for a while.

However, Lu Mingze was a bit perfunctory, checking his phone from time to time, showing no respect for their friendship at all.

Now his mind was full of women, and he went to celebrate the festival in a short while.

Leave Ji Boming alone.

"A real chicken values ​​women over friends."

Ji Boming spat at his back.

Actually, today my aunt had to go to Nanbin Road for a social event. Coincidentally, the mountain city is also known as Little Hong Kong.

Meng Qingning suggested taking a look at the night view.

Lu Mingze sat by the river, feeling the breeze. Apart from the heat, it was quite pleasant.

Meng Qingning was also leaning on a chair in a Western restaurant, waiting for her aunt's social gathering to end.

And Lu Mingze suddenly received a message.

The lonely young woman said she wanted to play a game with Lu Mingze, so they each asked the other a question about themselves and asked the other to answer.

It is said that this can enhance mutual understanding.

Lu Mingze thought it was quite interesting. Lu Mingze: "Then you go first, big sister."

Lonely young woman: "Let me make this clear first. I believe in fate. If you can answer my question, I can grant you one request."

Lu Mingze: "Uh, any request is fine?"

Lonely young woman: "Well, as long as it's not too excessive, big sister agrees."

There's still a prefix.

Lu Mingze: "Then come here, big sister."

Waited for a while.

Lonely young woman: "What color do you think Big Sister likes?"

Lu Mingze didn't even think twice: "Black."

The lonely young woman asked him, "Why?"

Why else? I even know you have a mole under your chest!

Lu Mingze pondered for a moment, "It seems that the clothes that Big Sister wears are all black, so..."

Lonely young woman: "Haha, young man, you are quite observant. Hmm. So what kind of books do you think I like to read?"

Lu Mingze: "Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby."

She loved it in her previous life, and Lu Mingze watched it with her several times.

Lonely young woman: "Why is this?"

Lu Mingze was neither anxious nor impatient: "Big sister, have you forgotten? When you took pictures of me in the bedroom before, this was the one on the bedside, so I thought you liked it the most."

Lonely young woman: "Really?"

Lu Mingze sent a smiling emoticon: "I have always been very attentive to Big Sister's affairs."

It was quiet there for maybe a few minutes.

Suddenly sent again.

Lonely young woman: "So what do you think, Big Sister's favorite food is?"

Lu Mingze: "Quanjude roast duck."

Because her mother loves to eat, she loves to eat too.

Actually, this is not what she likes to eat, but because her mother passed away, this is what she wanted in her heart.
So, if you ask this question to her niece or her father, the answer may be wrong.

Lonely young woman: "I shouldn't have said these to you, right?"

Lu Mingze: "I guessed it. I was thinking about saying this, so I said it."

The lonely young woman spent more time in silence over there.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes
Lonely Young Woman: "Finally, can you tell me one thing that you think is special about my eldest sister?"

this problem.

You like looking at your lover.
Does she know this stuff now?

I guess she doesn't even know.

Or, you like to be
Forget it.

Lu Mingze pursed his lips and asked, "Sister, do you have a mole under your breast?"

Jiang Qian's hand almost slipped. Although she had taken so many photos, she hadn't completely exposed herself. Her brows furrowed, "How did you know this?"

Lu Mingze sent an emoticon with a silly smile.

Lu Mingze: "I said I was dreaming, can you believe it?"

"Okay, I understand." Jiang Qian nodded.

Lu Mingze blinked and saw the news that came one after another.

"I've always believed in fate. Sometimes my family didn't understand, and I felt helpless. But this period of time has really taught me a lesson. Haha, I mean what I say. Even if you want to see me, I'll let you do it."

Tsk, Lu Mingze's fingers hit the wrong button on the keyboard. After deleting it, he kept asking, "Uh, really?"

Jiang Qian went to the hotel's private bathroom to wash her face, then propped her fair arms on the sink before replying, "Yeah, yeah, since it's already like this, it doesn't matter if we meet, hehe."

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