CEO Wants to Marry Me

"Not yet?" Lang Jiahe glanced at he Yumeng, who was still standing in a daze. One hand had helped her open the door.

"Oh." He Yumeng answered and got on the car. Lang Jiahe sat in the back seat with her.

The streets in the morning are very quiet. There is no usual bustling crowd and traffic. The roads are also very clean, giving people a sense of tranquility.

He Yumeng was a little sleepy. He simply rolled down the window. The air in the morning was still a little cold. He rushed to his face at once, making him smart.

The car drove slowly, and soon came to a chic restaurant. It looked like the other people's courtyard seen on TV, which made he Yumeng have a lot of interest.

"Here is?" He Yumeng asked.

Lang Jiahe handed a look to Zhang Zheng. After Zhang Zheng cleared his throat, he slowly said, "this is a Chinese restaurant that the president used to like very much. The president and the owner of this store don't know each other. Didn't the doctor say to bring the president to a familiar place as much as possible before? I made my own opinion, hoping to help the president."

"So it is." He Yumeng nodded and got out of the car, but seeing the closed door of the restaurant, Zhang Zheng was sure that they could really eat when they went in?

Lang Jiahe followed him, stood beside he Yumeng and asked, "do you like it here?"

He Yumeng glanced around, white walls and black tiles, and several Cui pines stretched out from the yard. He listened carefully to the sound of gurgling streams.

"It's very nice here. The environment is very elegant. It's a secluded place in the downtown." He Yumeng really praised.

Just as they were talking, the door of the restaurant was opened, and a man dressed as a waiter came out. When he came to the front of them, he began to make a fuss: "I think you must be a friend of boss Luo, but unfortunately, he has something far away today, so let me greet you. If there is a place with bad manners, please forgive me."

The waiter welcomed them in. He Yumeng was curious about his dress, because his dress was not like the antique suit in other hotels, but like that worn by the ancients. She herself was engaged in design. Naturally, she was very clear about these details. She could see that these clothes took a lot of thought[ What the hell does that mean? Isn't the antique one worn by the ancients]

When he came to the interior, he Yumeng found that it was not gold and jade. On the contrary, although the layout inside looked more primitive than outside, people who knew the goods would know that the layout inside cost a lot of money.

There are red sandalwood tables and stools everywhere. It seems that there is a long sandalwood fragrance when you smell it carefully. Tea pots and cups are also used on the table. It seems that the texture is excellent. It can be said that everything here is very attentive.

But then again, the consumption here is estimated to be frightening to death. He Yumeng thought weakly. Fortunately, he came with Lang Jiahe, a rich and powerful boss. Otherwise, he was afraid to enter the door.

The waiter took them to a window seat. He Yumeng looked out. It was a small garden, but the planning was very clever. Although there were not many kinds of flowers, they all seemed to complement each other and made people feel very comfortable.

A breeze blew over, and the faint fragrance of flowers came into his ears with a few bird songs. It made he Yumeng's face soft again.

When Lang Jiahe saw that she was in such a good mood, he also felt comfortable. The waiter timely interrupted: "do you still want to maintain the previous? Or do you want to do it again? "

"Order again and show my wife the menu." Lang Jiahe said and picked his eyebrow at he Yumeng.

He Yumeng was slightly shaken by his "madam" cry, but he kept telling himself that Lang Jiahe would look like this because he was out of his mind and forgot the past. He still had better not take it seriously.

The waiter took the menu and handed it directly to he Yumeng. He Yumeng noticed that the meals above were very exquisite. In comparison, the price was not too expensive.

"I'd like shrimp steamed dumplings, white jade paste, purple jade porridge and green tea Buddha cake." He Yumeng ordered several snacks she loved to eat when she was a student. Although she wanted to try others, she had only such a big appetite. I'm afraid she couldn't eat more.

Lang Jiahe just glanced at he Yumeng's expression. Knowing that Xiao Jiu was in her heart, he picked some things she had seen for a long time but didn't order. By the way, he helped Zhang Zheng choose some.

"How did you get to know the boss here?" He Yumeng looked around curiously. It didn't look like Lang Jiahe's temperament.

Lang Jiahe just wanted to speak. Suddenly he realized what was wrong and kicked Zhang Zheng under the table.

"Well, the president told me before that he met the landlady of this family at an auction. At that time, they both liked a collection and fought against each other secretly. Later, when the president saw that she really wanted to give in generously, the landlady invited the president to visit here as a gift. The President liked the environment here very much, Since then, some important entertainment has also been arranged here. As soon as he comes and goes, the president is very familiar with the landlady here. " Zhang Zheng replied.

"The boss here is a woman. No wonder." He Yumeng said with a smile, but she didn't find that when she said this sentence, her tone was mixed with a few sour tastes.

"What? Even you think I'm attractive? " Lang Jiahe laughed and joked.

"Cut, just your narcissism." He Yumeng couldn't help glancing at him.

Zhang Zheng sat and watched the slightly intimate interaction between the two people. Although he didn't know what the president deliberately wanted to hide his wife for, he was secretly relieved to see that the two people were so peaceful.

I haven't seen so many smiles on the president's face for a long time. It's nice to look like this now.

"My guest, here comes your dessert." While talking, the waiter brought the dessert to the table.

He Yumeng looked around curiously and asked, "shouldn't it be open at this time? Why, there are no guests here. "

"Oh, madam, it's mainly for entertainment. Ordinary people come here to drink tea after ten o'clock. There are few people who come to eat breakfast so early, not to mention today is a working day." Zhang Zheng explained.

He Yumeng thinks about it. Just seeing the price on the menu, I'm afraid that ordinary people can't afford it. How many people will choose to talk about business in the early morning.

"It seems that without the relationship between your president and the landlady, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to eat this breakfast." He Yumeng said and put a shrimp steamed dumpling into his mouth. It's not like ordinary steamed dumplings outside. The taste here is very soft. At the moment of entrance, the delicious taste runs around in his mouth. I have to say that it's really a piece of goods at a price.

Lang Jiahe saw that she ate happily and didn't bother to care about the acid words with her. The food here tastes good. He always knew that he hasn't been here for a long time.

Several people ate slowly. Seeing that he Yumeng had oil on his face, Lang Jiahe couldn't help but smoke a paper towel and wipe it for her.

He Yumeng was embarrassed and quickly grabbed the paper towel: "I'll do it myself. Don't bother you."

"I'm giving our baby prenatal education. Girls should be gentle when eating, and let him see that their parents love each other very much. Isn't it very good?" Lang Jiahe raised his eyebrows.

"I don't care about you." He Yumeng sniffed. I don't know how a person's amnesia can change his temperament so much. If she had to put it in the past, she would never believe Lang Jiahe would joke with himself like this.

"It's getting late for a long time. Let's go to the mother and baby shop." Lang Jiahe stood up and took he Yumeng's hand. It may be that he was used to being led these times. He Yumeng didn't refuse much, but it made Lang Jiahe jump with joy in his heart. He thought it was because the relationship between them had been good these days.

He drove to a nearby supermarket. Lang Jiahe led he Yumeng in. Zhang Zheng was silently far away from them, hoping he wouldn't sit on the annoying light bulb.

He Yumeng looked at all kinds of mother and baby products, and the light in his eyes never faded.

The waiter looked at their clothes and knew that they came from a big source. It was estimated that she could complete her own great achievements, so she walked over with a smile and enthusiastically promoted them.

"Madam, I don't know what you want to see? We have a new batch of baby clothes in our shop. Would you like to have a look? " The clerk asked with a smile.

"OK, let me see." He Yumeng said with a smile. The clerk brought them over and showed them all kinds of clothes.

"Wow, Lang Jiahe, look at this dress. It's so small and cute." He Yumeng gestures with a smile, and the baby's appearance appears in her mind.

"It's really good. If you like it, buy it." Lang Jiahe said with a look of wealth.

"I'll see again and compare again. After all, there are so many here." He Yumeng said calmly, patiently took out every piece of clothes and finally chose three sets.

"Let's have a set of men's and women's clothes." Lang Jiahe ordered the clerk.

"There's no need to buy so much. The baby is so small. Don't you wear the same clothes? And the baby grows so fast that it's a waste of money. " He Yumeng persuaded him.

"What is there to waste? Listen to me and take more sets. " Lang Jiahe said, and the clerk hurriedly took the bag with a smile.

He Yumeng sighed. Anyway, what she spent was not her own money. She didn't feel the meat pain.

"Let's go and see the toys again." Lang Jiahe said and pulled he Yumeng to the other side. He Yumeng was also very excited, but she didn't show much interest this time. She was really afraid that Lang Jiahe would pack all the stores when he was happy.

Because he didn't know whether the baby in his stomach was a boy or a girl, he Yumeng wanted to be a girl. He was selected a lot of dolls, while Lang Jiahe was different. He wanted to buy all the racing models.

When Zhang Zheng came out of the mother and baby shop, he was a little bitter behind him, because he carried 20 or 30 parcels, large and small, not including the clerk behind him. Later, because the trunk of the car couldn't be filled, Zhang Zheng asked ah Kang to drive another one.

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