C49 (1/2)
However, Shen Zhongming did not want Zhao Qingrong to agree to his request.
However, Zhao Qingrong, who was standing on the stage, was obviously startled for a moment before she smiled happily. ”Alright, alright, let's cut it together!”
As Old Zhao walked towards the stage, Zhao Qingrong rolled her eyes. Just as she was wondering what was going on, she saw her lips move slightly. I also want to invite a man to come up and cut the birthday cake with me, because I want to enjoy the empress's feelings too.
The few men and women invited to the arena were all people that she was on good terms with. Now that she had asked this question, it was naturally in response to her passionate response.
Zhao Qingrong, who was standing on the stage, looked at the man below the stage with a mischievous smile on her face.
All the men who were under her gaze became spirited.
It had to be known that although this woman was half old, many young women couldn't compare to her charm.
She didn't want to be tied down by the marriage, so she kept being single all the time.
And only the men had the chance to do so …
The feeling she had was that Zhao Qingrong was acting like a queen. She carried a bit of contempt, a bit of ridicule, a bit of disdain … A bit of mystery … She looked down at the men below the stage arrogantly.
And the man below, other than...
The other men who came in behind her all looked at her with fervent expressions.
Zhao Qingrong's gaze landed on a man who looked the most handsome and graceful in the audience. There was a pause of a few seconds, as if she was afraid of something, so she looked again at the man beside him, whose face had always been cool.
Yanran knew that man had companions. When they came in earlier, this man was holding a lady who looked very graceful. Could it be that she was openly inviting this married man? Uh, isn't this a bit too much? However, it could also be understood as a humorous game!
While Yanran was thinking this, Zhao Qingrong, who was on the stage, actually pointed at Shen Zhongming, who was standing there quietly.
”Mr. Shen Zhongming, can I have the honor of inviting you to slice the cake with us?”
Her eyes were clear as she stared at him. The mischievous look in her eyes made Yanran suspect that this woman was only 18 years old.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Zhongming. There were those who were kind, those who were envious, those who were jealous, and those who didn't know the meaning behind it … Being stared at by so many eyes, Shen Zhongming was also in an extremely sorry state.
Zhao Qingrong, who was standing on the stage, pouted. ”Ai, looks like Qingrong is getting old …” This soft sigh stirred the hearts of everyone who heard it.
Especially since her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and for no reason, it touched people's hearts. This reminded Yanran of a lady in a famous foreign book. It was clearly very graceful, but a soft sigh in front of the crowd made everyone's heart tremble.
The man who was initially unhappy smiled and looked at Shen Zhongming, ”Brother Shen, come up, smile for Bo Qingrong, do you still need to hesitate over something like this? Li-Rong will not tell us about you later. We will bear the burden for you! ”
This was a clear joke. He was afraid of her wife, so Yanran was speechless.
Shen Zhongming was just surprised that Zhao Qingrong had gone overboard today. He didn't think too much about it. He put down the cup in his hand and stepped onto the stage.
Only then did Yanran realize that this man was actually the most graceful among the group of middle-aged men. It seemed that the Lady Zhao Qingrong, who knew how to act cute, was also an expert with a keen eye.
When that man stood together with Zhao Qingrong and another man, everyone noticed something. Among the three of them, Zhao Qingrong and Shen Zhongming were the most compatible.
One was tall and strong while the other was as delicate as a peony. The man who had been standing with Zhao Qingrong earlier was not bad looking, but he looked a little too delicate and pretty. It was obvious that he was a little childish. Shen Zhongming was able to make up for this inadequacy.
Three people, three hands, with Zhao Qingrong as the master. The other two men were in her hands, slicing the eighteen-layer cake together. After she symbolically cut a few pieces, Zhao Qingrong coquettishly said to Shen Zhongming. Zhong Ming, can we stop you for a few more minutes and hand over these cakes to someone else? ”
The other man stood there as if it was only right and proper. Although she was a bit unhappy, he did not retreat. Zhao Qingrong was holding his hand.
She held a man's hand and looked at Shen Zhongming with a smile. To outsiders, Zhao Qingrong's invitation was an innocent invitation. However, Shen Zhongming knew that this woman would never give up on him.
However, since he wasn't willing to cooperate with so many people, it could only be said that he had no grace to speak of in front of so many people. Therefore, he just nodded coolly.
In this way, the three of them, like diligent bees, brought the cake to everyone.
Every time when Zhao Qingrong would hand the cake to Shen Zhongming, she would smile happily and sweetly. Even though she was a human, everyone could tell that she was secretly teasing Shen Zhongming.
Old Zhao was unhappy with the blatant teasing. He was trying to curry favor with Zhao Qingrong, but he didn't see her give him any special treatment. How could this man who was always cold to her gain her favor?
He originally didn't have much of a heart, but now he deliberately rubbed a little cake on his face as he passed by Shen Zhongming while holding the cake.
Just when he felt that Shen Zhongming would become the joke of the entire arena.
Something that made him regret happened. Zhao Qingrong, the host of this banquet, openly extended her hand and affectionately wiped that piece of cake for Shen Zhongming.
The two of them were very close. She looked as if she was passionately wiping away the dirt on her beloved man. It was as if a pure and innocent girl was wiping away the dirt on her beloved man.