Ou Qinglan directly bypassed the guy, smiling as she looked towards Li Jingsheng in the crowd, holding a big sign to welco her.
On the sign, two striking red characters were written: Qinglan.
When coming to pick her up, Li Jingsheng thought there would be a lot of people, making it hard to recognize her.
It seems he was overthinking.
Ou Qinglan’s good looks truly stand out, even in a crowd, she is dazzlingly brilliant.
She can be spotted instantly.
"Is he your boyfriend?"
The elite man turned his head to look at the man Qinglan was walking towards.
He really couldn’t see what was special about Li Jingsheng.
Ou Qinglan ignored him.
Her gaze was fixed solely on Li Jingsheng.
"So, did you miss ?"
She asked in a tone almost like a spoiled child.
"If I say I missed you all over, will you hit ?"
Li Jingsheng naturally took the suitcase from her hand.
n who have experienced love are rarely serious, each one is bold.
And very slick with words.
"Hmph, what a sweet talker! You haven’t eaten yet, have you? I brought local specialties for you! Shall we have a snack first, then find a restaurant to eat?"
She was concerned her boyfriend might be hungry.
"Sure!"
Li Jingsheng agreed happily.
She imdiately opened the suitcase and took out a bag of food.
It was loose-packed.
"I brought quite a lot, this little bag is specially prepared for you to eat now. I know you probably ca right over without having dinner." Her attentiveness made Li Jingsheng feel especially warm.
The care from a girlfriend is a feeling he deeply cherishes.
"Looks like it’s fruitcake! I often see people selling it on the streets, but never dare to ask the price. A friend of mine sarcastically asked for one or two, and they cut down a big piece—over three hundred bucks. He couldn’t refuse, they acted as though they didn’t understand, and held a knife in hand. Arguing, sellers surrounded him, not letting him go without paying."
Upon seeing the local specialty she brought, Li Jingsheng imdiately recognized where her hotown was.
He had so guesses already.
After all, many places in China produce beautiful won, but girls with high noses, tall figures, fair skin, big eyes and long eyelashes are only from that province.
"Haha, those people can’t represent our entire region, just a small fraction. Besides, there are strict regulations everywhere now, few are fooled anymore, and rarely you see those people around."
She responded with a laugh.
Many have been fooled buying fruitcake.
Such trade is just a one-ti deal.
Over ti, naturally, few continue buying.
"Hmm, this tastes genuinely good. Both fragrant and sweet, with extrely rich ingredients." Li Jingsheng praised after taking a bite. "Want so?"
He offered to Ou Qinglan.
She broke off a small piece, elegantly putting it into her mouth.
"You have it, I ate sothing on the plane, not hungry yet."
The couple’s intimate affection made others envious.
Together, they headed to the taxis waiting by the airport.
"I still need to get the rental contract from the tea house. Should I take you ho first, or should we go together to pick it up, then I’ll drop you ho?"
Li Jingsheng asked her.
The paynt was settled, having the contract in hand brought peace of mind. He worried about unexpected issues.
This mattered for the clinic’s future.
"No need to ask! Of course I’ll go with you to get the contract!"
She replied with a smile.
"Miss, miss, are you planning to take a taxi? My car is just over there, how about I give you a ride?"
The elite man wasn’t ready to give up and approached them again.
Seeing the two about to take a taxi, and with Li Jingsheng dressed simply, he ford so ideas.
Nowadays, competition is fierce; getting a wife often requires effort.
Especially for soone like Ou Qinglan, a top-tier beauty, capable of driving many n to pursuit.
He purposely flashed his BMW car key.
Ou Qinglan and Li Jingsheng exchanged a glance, then looked at the youth trying to flaunt his wealth with a peculiar gaze.
BMW was typically a car for well-to-do white-collar workers.
Those truly wealthy drive million-dollar luxury cars, usually owning several with dedicated chauffeurs.
This gentleman fared well but was far from truly wealthy.
"Buddy, needing a girlfriend and wanting to settle down is understandable. But you’re trying to use a car to do it; you’re looking in the wrong places. You ought to check out nightclubs and such; gold diggers are plentiful there."
Li Jingsheng mocked.
If Ou Qinglan were a gold digger, he wouldn’t be in this relationship.
The elite man looked awkward, his face flushed, standing as he watched Li Jingsheng hug Ou Qinglan into a taxi.
He couldn’t understand why, with such good conditions, he’d lost out.
All the good girls seed swept away.
Once inside the taxi, Ou Qinglan laughed, saying to Li Jingsheng, "You were really cruel just now! Sending that guy to find nightclub girls."
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