Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Everything here seems a little unreal.

There were many luxury cars at the door whose brands she couldn't even recognize. Even the waiters were dressed in bright and beautiful clothes with exquisite makeup.

When she and Ning Chang'an walked into this place, it was like she had accidentally entered a fairyland. The looks from others made her feel awkward and uneasy.

And now, grandma just gave her a gold bracelet, just like in the TV series.

The style of this gold bracelet is not old-fashioned, but rather exquisite and beautiful. It does not look old-fashioned even when worn on the slender wrist of a little girl.

It’s just that her skin is a little yellow, and she doesn’t look as delicate and beautiful with the gold bracelet as someone with fair skin.

This gold bracelet is not light, and the price of gold is quite high nowadays. Ning Qiuqiu converted it in her mind and couldn't help but click her tongue. She pinched her wrist and couldn't make up her mind.

"Your grandma gave it to you, so just keep it!"

Noticing her request for help, Ning Changan couldn't help but laugh.

He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, his brows relaxed, and he said gently: "This is a gift from grandma, you should keep it well and show more respect to grandma in the future."

"it is good!"

Ning Qiuqiu responded crisply with a smile on her face.

Leaning next to grandma, talking to her curiously.

She is actually only about half a year younger than Ruan Xingchen, but her round face makes her look more energetic, lively and pure.

His voice was also crisp. He would talk close to grandma and make her smile from ear to ear.

Ning Chang'an is now in his forties or fifties. He has a family and his children are already in college.

What's more, his current surname is taken from the director of the welfare home who once saved his life and treated him very well, so he eventually did not change his surname.

Grandma was obviously very happy to see him again, and her eyes kept lingering on his and Ning Qiuqiu's faces.

This meal was particularly enjoyable.

Halfway through the meal, Ning Qiuqiu turned around and left the private room to go to the bathroom.

"Excuse me, where is the restroom?"

When she got outside the private room and looked at the magnificent decoration, she still couldn't help feeling a little timid.

I mustered up my courage and asked the waiter standing outside.

The waiters here all wear beautiful plain cheongsams, have delicate makeup on, are tall and beautiful.

Just looking at them, Ning Qiuqiu couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She clenched her hands and didn't dare to look at anyone.

The waiter looked at her twice inconspicuously, still smiling, and raised his hand to point her in the direction in detail.

The contempt in his eyes flashed away.

The skirt she was wearing had the C company logo printed on the back, but even the company's full name was spelled incorrectly.

What's more, the poor tailoring and obviously cheap fabrics mean that the whole thing probably didn't cost more than a few hundred dollars.

I wonder who has the credit for such a person to appear here.

There will be no next time.

Although I was complaining in my heart, the waiter's service attitude was impeccable.

Ning Qiuqiu didn't miss her fleeting glance. She couldn't help but tighten her grip on her fingers and hurriedly said, "Thank you."

Her cheeks suddenly turned red and she lowered her head and rushed to the bathroom.

She was in a hurry and turned the corner, not paying attention and bumped into it head on.

Two waitresses happened to be carrying makeup touch-up bags. As they walked out, they said with a smile, "I'll be leaving now. Tomorrow... Hey, what are you doing?!"

"Clap."

As the waiter screamed, the makeup bag in her hand fell to the ground.

The lipstick broke into two pieces before the lid was closed, rolled several times on the ground, and some boxes were broken into pieces.

The waitress in the light blue cheongsam suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Ning Qiuqiu scrutinizingly, not hiding her contempt.

He raised his hand, which was beautifully manicured, and gave her a hard push, saying, "Where did you come from, you country bumpkin? Don't you look where you're going? You knocked my makeup off. What do you want me to do?"

"Yes, sorry."

Ning Qiuqiu's face flushed.

When had she ever suffered such injustice before?

If it were normal, she would have jumped up and started arguing with someone.

She wasn't looking where she was walking, which was definitely her fault. But what about the waiter's attitude?

Why insult people for no reason?

But she didn't know if it was the low-key and luxurious decoration here that made her feel empty inside, or the condescending look of the waiters that made her feel timid involuntarily.

Anyway, her face turned pale, and she apologized again and again in a panic: "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it. I will compensate you."

"Compensation? Do you deserve it?"

When the waiter heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"A single lipstick of mine costs hundreds of dollars. Do you know how much this bag of cosmetics costs? Why don't you pay me back? You country bumpkin, I'm afraid even if I sell you off you still wouldn't be able to pay me back."

Ning Qiuqiu's face flushed red, feeling extremely humiliated.

She couldn't help but look up at the waiter and stammered, "You, what gives you the right to say that to me? I, I've already apologized..."

She really wanted to say with confidence that she could afford the compensation.