None of Ding Qingle's class answered her, and Mingyao was confused: "What's wrong?"

"It's all over, why did you bring it up again?"

As soon as the green light turned green, Ding Qingle stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Mingyao clung to the seat, and the whistling autumn wind hit her face like a knife, causing pain on her face.

Even the hair made the wind-blown madman dance wildly, "Ding Qingle, why are you driving so fast all of a sudden?"

The car stopped at a five-star restaurant. Mingyao gasped for air and stared blankly ahead.

Ding Qingle was desperate when driving. She unbuckled her seat belt in a daze and got out of the car in a daze.

Unlike her numbness, Ding Qingle was in high spirits.

With steps like the wind, she pushed open the door of the restaurant and looked at Mingyao who was following behind with some disgust: "You walk faster."

Mingyao touched her wind-numbed face and followed Ding Qingle into the restaurant.

"You want to invite me to dinner?"

"I'm not inviting you to dinner."

Ding Qingle walked to the window seat and pulled out a chair, "She invited us to dinner."

Qiao Yu immediately stood up from his chair and bowed ninety degrees to Mingyao first.

Qiao Yu's eyes were sparkling, and the two blushes on her cheeks were particularly beautiful.

"Sister Su, we meet again."

She scratched her cheek and said sheepishly: "Sister Su, I'm sorry. I was busy with work during this period and didn't contact you or thank you properly."

"sorry!"

She bowed to Mingyao again, but Mingyao couldn't bear it: "I helped you out of kindness, and I don't need you to repay me."

"But what do you do now?"

A dish in a five-star restaurant costs several hundred dollars, so it would be very difficult for Qiao Yu to entertain guests.

Qiao Yu said shyly: "I work part-time in Ding Group and my salary is very high."

"Hey, I've paid my salary, so I want to treat Sister Su and Sister Ding to dinner."

She saw Mingyao's worry and said, "Sister Su, I have enough money."

"Even if I treat my two sisters to a good meal, the remaining money will be enough for me to live easily for a long time."

Ding Qingle touched Mingyao with his elbow, "Okay, just eat."

"Qiao Yu invites guests to dinner, so don't be polite."

Qiao Yu was indeed generous and ordered a lot of special dishes.

The atmosphere at the table between the three of them was very harmonious, chatting and laughing.

When she was almost done eating, Qiao Yu quickly went to pay the bill, fearing that Ding Qingle and Mingyao would pay the bill before her.

Ding Qingle swung the juice in the goblet and looked at Qiao Yu's hurried back with a chuckle.

"Don't you think she's cute?"

Mingyao hummed and took a bite of beef: "It's indeed quite cute."

It is not easy to live with Qiao Wenjuan and Lin Bin before they grow up.

In the absence of Qiao Yu, Mingyao and Qiao Wenjuan fell into silence after exchanging a few words.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. In order to ease the atmosphere, Mingyao took the initiative to break the silence: "When did you provide Qiao Yu with a job?"

"early."

She drank the juice in the goblet and closed her mouth again.

Mingyao glanced at her and continued to ask: "The Ding Group is developing very well now. I heard that you are still the most competitive heir. Congratulations."

With a snap, Ding Qingle put the chopsticks on the table and stared straight at Mingyao.

"Amelia Su, what do you mean?"

Mingyao asked with a puzzled look on his face: "I'm just caring about you, I have no other intention."

Ding Qingle leaned on the chair, crossed her arms, and looked at Mingyao with a half-smile: "You care about me?"

"You would be so kind and care about me?"

She looked at Mingyao suspiciously, her eyes full of doubts about her.

Mingyao twitched the corners of her lips and smiled dryly: "Can't I care about you?"

Ding Qingle snorted and said angrily: "Who knows what you have in mind."

"I'm just afraid that I don't know people's faces but don't know their hearts!"

The strangeness in her words made Mingyao laugh helplessly.

"Ding Qingle, are you still angry with me?"

Ding Qingle's brows immediately knitted together, and she looked at Mingyao with a bit of resentment in her eyes.

"Who said I'm mad at you?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

As he said this, Ding Qingle's face turned red.

Mingyao blinked her almond-shaped eyes and looked at Ding Qingle seriously.

Ding Qingle's face turned red and reached her ears. She pouted, turned her head to one side, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? I don't have any flowers on my face."

"Amelia Su, don't think that just saying sorry can make up for the harm you did to me in the past!"

She was eloquent, and her words were all complaints about Mingyao.

Mingyao looked at Ding Qingle, her eye circles gradually turning red.

She lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes sadly: "I'm sorry."

"I thought our relationship had eased, but I didn't expect you still hate me so much."

"I'm really sorry, don't be angry."

She choked with sobs, as if she didn't know who had bullied her.

Ding Qingle was stunned. He didn't expect Mingyao to cry directly.

She glared at Mingyao with disgust, unable to hide her disgust: "Did I bully you or something? Why are you crying?"

Mingyao looked at Ding Qingle with tearful eyes, and suddenly held her hand with both hands.

Ding Qingle was startled, his eyes as big as bells.

She looked at Mingyao's grip on her hand, then looked at Mingyao, and exclaimed, "Why are you grabbing me all of a sudden!"

She struggled hard, but Mingyao didn't let go, but pressed harder.

"Xiao Le, can you forgive me?"

Ding Qingle's face turned red again, and her sullen eyes showed even more panic.

She stammered: "Yes, yes!"

Mingyao said oh, immediately let go of his hand, and smiled sweetly at Ding Qingle: "You are so kind."

Ding Qingle crossed his arms and looked at Mingyao in disbelief.

How could she change her face as fast as turning the pages of a book, and it was like there were two people in front of her and behind her.

When Ding Qingle came back to her thoughts, her face immediately dropped, and the anger in her eyes became more intense: "Su Xueya, you are kidding me!"

Mingyao pulled down the corners of her lower lips, looked at her with wet eyes, and said weakly: "I just hope to be forgiven by you, I am not playing tricks on you."

As soon as he saw Mingyao's innocent and pitiful expression, Ding Qingle didn't know how to respond.

She turned her head and said angrily, "Talking to you is a waste of time!"

Mingyao held her arm affectionately and said sweetly, "How could that be?"

Ding Qingle immediately started shouting like a fried cat.

Seeing her helpless and incoherent expression, Mingyao couldn't help laughing.

At first, she pretended to be green tea just to make Ding Qingle soften her heart with pity, but she didn't expect that Ding Qingle was a person who said one thing and meant another.

With Ding Qingle's current fiery temperament, if he really didn't accept her, he wouldn't let her come to dinner in Qiao Yu's name.

Mingyao personally likes Ding Qingle quite a lot.

It wouldn't be bad if I could treat a friend like her who is duplicitous and arrogant.

Ding Qingle pushed Mingyao away with a look of disgust, "Stop it, Qiao Yu will be back soon."

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