CEO's Wife, Please Wait

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Xia Weilu looked at the time. At 3:30, it's a good time for afternoon tea.

"Well, I'll see you in the Pinellia." Xia Weilu said, Lu Qiran also agreed, just Chenxi went to pick up her son, it's time to get together with her best friend.

Thinking of Xia Weilu changing clothes, Lu Qiran also went to Banxia time.

Pinellia time is a very characteristic cafe, quiet, like the Pinellia heat in the need of that pure.

Lu Qiran was originally outside. She arrived earlier than Xia Weilu. When she opened the door, the doorbell jingled. There was no one. It was a little quiet. The waiter sat in the corner and dozed off because there were no guests.

Lu Qiran smiles a little and doesn't disturb the waiter. She walks to the corner by the window and sits down.

? The warm sunshine outside the window, the breeze blowing quietly. The people outside are wooden as if they were puppets. Inside, they are quiet and isolated from the world. For a moment, they are pure and can't be met.

Sit by the window and have a cup of afternoon tea. The cup with light yellow pattern has a warm fragrance.

Sometimes life just needs to be that simple.

There are soothing music in the coffee shop, which makes people fall into the past in memory.

"Ding Ling" is another wind chime. My best friend Xia Wei comes here. This time, the waiter is woken up. His hand holding his head suddenly slips away and bumps into the table. After rubbing his head in pain, he finds that he doesn't know when two guests are coming. He is in a hurry to get the menu.

Xia Weilu sat down and said, "did you wait a long time?"

"No, I just arrived."

"I'm sorry, you two. It's my fault. What can I do for you?" Just now the waiter came over with the menu in his arms and said sorry.

Lu Qiran looks at her and smiles, "it doesn't matter. I want a cappuccino. Thank you."

The waiter remembered to turn his head and look at Xia Weilu, "a cup of Matcha, thank you."

"Anything else?" Xia Weilu tells the waiter and looks at Lu Qiran.

"Then I'll have another black forest cake." Lu Qiran hesitates for a while and says that Xia Weilu returns the menu to the waiter.

"Black forest cake, one, and macaroni, please."

"OK, just a moment, please." The waiter bowed slightly and took the menu to prepare.

"Hoo... We haven't been out together for a long time." Xia Weilu looks out of the window with soothing music.

"Yes, I haven't for a long time. How have you been recently?" Lu Qiran smiles and looks at Xia Weilu sitting opposite him. Xia Weilu brings up a warm smile. Seeing this, Lu Qiran knows that she is very happy.

How nice that everyone is so happy.

After a while, the waiter carried the order up. There was a flower painted on the cappuccino, a blooming flower.

Lu Qiran stirred it gently with a spoon and looked out of the window. It was a good time for afternoon tea. The sun was warm and the wind was quiet. When I get together with my friends whom I haven't seen for a long time, I feel a little excited in my heart.

"Qi ran, how have you been recently?" Some slightly dazed road sad dye back to God.

"I'm fine, but I missed you a little, so I called you out."?? Lu Qiran took a sip of coffee and said. Xia Weilu can't help laughing.

"Silly girl."

Lu Qiran suddenly thought of such a sentence that she was busy every day. Her troubles and the pressure of the workplace seemed to be forgotten in this short period of time. She only had a quiet heart. Lu Qiran saw where the counter was. The waiter was sitting behind the counter, and there was a lazy cat lying on the counter, sleeping soundly, The hairy body is like a ball.

Once in a while, the waiter touches it. It turns over comfortably and goes on sleeping. It seems that these can only be found when the heart is so quiet.

The jasmine tea at the counter is in the transparent cup, with a warm fragrance. Small flowers in the cup, very unique beauty.

The mood is getting better, but it does not necessarily come from plain sailing, but grows in a kind of calm and calm courage, just like tea, because of boiling water to release the deep fragrance, life also only encounter setbacks, can leave the fragrance of life.

Lu Qiran feels like a poet of literature and art. She is just a leisure in her busy life, but she has come up with so many things.

The afterglow of the setting sun, slowly rub into the house, a lazy happy time. The warmth of the sun shines on them. They talk and laugh. This is the simplest friendship. There is no strong wind or heavy rain, but they are always close to each other.

Two people chatting, Xia Weilu's mobile phone rings, Lu Qiran smiles, "Wang Chenxi's, pick it up."

Xia Weilu takes out her mobile phone. She's really her husband. She's been looking for a long time.

Lu Qiran sips cappuccino and occasionally eats a piece of black forest. She looks at her best friend and her husband on the phone. Her face is shining with happiness.

"Hello, dawn." Xia Weilu answers the phone.

"You got Momo? Oh, good. "

?????“ I'm in Pinellia. " Xia Weilu has been smiling, the opposite road can not help but be happy for her, she is very happy, this is enough.

?????“ Yes, with sad dye. "

?????“ Well, I'll wait for you. " With that, Xia Weilu hangs up. Lu Qiran feels that her heart is still beating very fast.

?????“ It's all a child's mother, and it's like a little girl in love. " Road sad dye low ridicule, lead the summer micro dew a blush.

?????“ Hum, don't laugh, lanran. It will be the same when you get married. " Xia Wei Lu said with dissatisfaction.

????? Lu Qiran hooked his lips and took a sip of cappuccino, "right?"

????? While they were chatting, they just heard the doorbell ringing. Wang Chenxi, dressed in formal clothes, led a cute looking Wang Yanmo into the room. Wang Yanmo rushed over with excitement as soon as he saw Xia Weilu. Xia Weilu thought that her son had come to him and was ready to welcome him. Unexpectedly, the little guy went around her to get the dessert on the table.

This action caused Wang Chenxi's low smile, Xia Weilu looked at him wrongly.

Wang Chenxi a Leng walks over to embrace Xia Weilu, "well, well, my wife is good."

Lu Qiran sniffed and suddenly felt very bright.

Wang Yanmo biting dessert, looking at his parents, a face of curiosity, "mother shame."

"Poof." Lu Qiran drinks cappuccino, almost choked by Wang Yanmo's words, and can't help laughing.

Now Xia Weilu's face turned red to the root of his neck, like a ripe apple, red.

"This is my husband, Wang Chenxi." In order to cover up their embarrassment, Xia Weilu Qingqing throat to Lu Qiran introduction, "that meat Doudu snack goods is my son, Wang Yanmo."

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