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Chapter 112: Meeting the Love Rival

Wife?

The onlookers suddenly understood that the woman was a shameless mistress and the man was a heartless man! It was really unreasonable that the mistress was dating such a heartless man so blatantly.

The women had looked at Huo Qingcang with admiring eyes before, but this time, they all used knives, shooting at him like snowflakes.

It is true that all handsome and rich men are scumbags.

The smile at the corner of Huo Qingcang's mouth got bigger and bigger, and he scratched her cute little nose with his index finger: "So, you want the three of you to play together again."

flutter--

Everyone is squirting tea, threesome? It tastes so strong!

Lan Yifeng's face could no longer be red, and her face was as attractive as a ripe apple. Huo Qingcang really wanted to eat her immediately.

"I don't care! I don't care! I just want to sit there! If you don't let me sit there, I won't eat, and I won't accompany you!" Okay, she can't use any new tricks anymore, and she can't be allowed to take off her clothes.

Let's run naked, so let's just act like a spoiled little woman.

"Then..." Huo Qingcang was about to say something, when suddenly a strange voice sounded from the side.

"Isn't this Mr. Huo?"

Huo Qingcang looked up and saw that the long-haired man in front of him seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was for the moment.

The male protagonist reached out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Huo. I am Miles from Dongyuan International."

Miles?

Qin Zhongyuan!

Huo Qingcang's black eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the coldness behind them.

"Yeah." He didn't extend his hand or state his name. Anyway, the other party already knew him.

Qin Zhongyuan's hand stopped awkwardly in mid-air, and he was about to take it back——

"Hello."

A slender, white hand gently shook his hand, and then let go. It was very fast, but it helped him get out of trouble.

Later, Lan Yifeng thought about it several times, but she still couldn't figure out why she reached out her hand out of nowhere at that time. It was obvious that she had just decided to end her relationship with him during the day.

Maybe he couldn’t see Huo Qingcang’s impolite look? Or he couldn’t see Miles making a fool of himself in public?

Qin Zhongyuan's eyes flashed with joy, and Huo Qingcang's face suddenly became ugly.

Qin Zhongyuan pointed to the seat by the window not far away with a smile: "I reserved that seat. The person I asked for rejected me, so I canceled the seat. If you don't mind, please take a seat."

At the end, he cast a meaningful look at Lan Yifeng, as if to say that it didn't matter if she didn't accompany him, as long as she was happy.

Huo Qingcang immediately guessed who he was dating. He put his big hands around Lan Yifeng's slender waist and hugged her tightly in his arms. It was obvious that he wanted to monopolize her.

"Then we won't be polite." He said coldly, casting a provocative look at the long-haired man. The woman you can't date is in my arms right now!

"No need..." After all, he didn't really want that position. Lan Yifeng wanted to refuse, but before he could, he was forcefully pulled away by Huo Qingcang.

The two sat down at the dining table, and Huo Qingcang started ordering. Lan Yifeng took the opportunity to secretly look at Qin Zhongyuan. Before he left, he saw her turning her head and slightly raised his hand towards her.

Lan Yifeng didn't know how to respond. He clearly said that he wanted to distance the two of them.

Her cheeks were suddenly held by a pair of warm palms, and they were forcefully turned around. Her dissatisfied eyes met Huo Qingcang's fiery eyes.

He glared at her. He had already ordered the meal on his own, but pretended to respect her and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

She heard that ordering a well-done steak was the most embarrassing thing in a Western restaurant, and she really wanted to try it. However, after looking at the growing anger in his eyes, and then thinking about what the two of them would do after dinner,

She gave up the idea.

"Just order it."

There were many customers in the restaurant, and the chef had to wait for a while to serve the food. Lan Yifeng didn't know what to say to him, and he didn't bother to find a topic to talk about. He lowered his head and played with his fingers.

"When will your daughter have surgery?"

The question was so cold that she couldn't tell whether he really cared or whether he was pretending to care.

So, she replied coldly: "The day after tomorrow."

"She..." Huo Qingcang, a self-centered man, rarely hesitates: "Will she regain her sight?"

"It will happen one day." She said this and gave him a look of hatred. Huo Qingcang immediately understood that she was still blaming him.

The two of them couldn't find a topic to talk about again, and the atmosphere became more and more awkward. Fortunately, it didn't take long for the meals they ordered to arrive one after another.

Huo Qingcang ordered a lot of things. Looking around, he saw that many of them were familiar dishes. Lan Yifeng looked at them but had no appetite.

These are all things he likes to eat, mostly seafood. But she hates eating seafood. When she was in love with him before, he would take her to dinner and always order seafood. In order to cater to his preferences, she also said that she

I love eating seafood, so I swallowed it with difficulty while smiling.

I don’t know if it’s because seafood aphrodisiacs or something else, but every night after eating seafood, he was extra brave and always fucked her until her whole body ached.

Thinking about it, I was really stupid at that time. Because of my low self-esteem, I made all kinds of compromises in front of him, concealed my true preferences, and put myself very low, as low as dust.

After all, I have become so cheap and cannot be cherished by him, and I must have brought it on myself.

But now that she doesn't like him anymore, there is no need to compromise for his preferences.

"I don't like seafood!" She pushed the plate in front of her away.

Huo Qingcang just glanced at her and called the waiter, "Give her the menu."

Lan Yifeng took the menu and directly selected the most expensive set meal.

"There are many people ordering regular meals, so please be patient and wait for a while."

The waiter had seen many of Xiao Kaizi's customers. He bowed politely, turned around and left.

Huo Qingcang suddenly held his hand and whispered: "It's best to hurry up."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Please rest assured, we will serve the guests as quickly as possible."

When he turned around, Lan Yifeng noticed the corner of money protruding from his hand.

Damn, even having a meal is so in line with the national conditions. In a certain country, chrysanthemums are everywhere, and backdoors can be inserted everywhere!

Her regular meals were served as quickly as possible, and the guests around her glanced at them with inquiring expressions. Lan Yifeng had never walked through the back door before, and being stared at like this always made him feel like a thief, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

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Huo Qingcang ate with peace of mind and slowly.

And she, facing the person she hated the most and a table of disgusting seafood, really had no appetite, so she put down her chopsticks after eating a little.
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