Chapter 89: Aunt Wang (2)

The lobby manager couldn't understand why Lin Qingyin didn't want to use the high-end private room. Instead, she wanted to use the most common double private room. However, the guests were gods. Since the guests have asked, the lobby manager didn't ask much and led them over with doubts.

This double private room was in the most corner of the clubhouse. Compared with other private rooms, the environment from the outside was much worse. There was a table for ten people in the private room, in addition to that, there were sofas and coffee tables for guests to chat and play cards before eating.

The lobby manager closed the screen-like sliding door between the two private rooms. When he was about to lock it, Lin Qingyin suddenly called him. The lobby manager hurriedly turned around and forgot to lock it when he finished talking to Lin Qingyin. He went out and prepared according to the menu ordered by Lin Qingyin.

Dong Xiaojuan was a little embarrassed to eat at the same table with strangers, but Aunt Wang didn't give her a chance to speak at all. She chatted with Lin Qingyin nonstop. Lin Qingyin's greatest feature was her down-to-earth attitude. No matter what age of the person she was talking to, she can talk to them all day long.

Fortunately, the speed of serving food in this restaurant was very fast. Dong Xiaojuan, who has been sitting stupidly without saying a word, felt relieved after seeing the delicate dishes being served one by one. It was better to have something to eat than to sit awkwardly.

Now that the food was served, Lin Qingyin stopped talking. She seriously ate the food. Her chopsticks were flying in every dish. Her mouth was bulging. She seems to be enjoying it very much.

Jiang Wei just came back today, and he only ate a little on the train at noon. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. He ate the meal unceremoniously.

Dong Xiaojuan looked at Jiang Wei and Lin Qingyin. She finally realized that this was not a blind date. So why she was invited to come?

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The four of them didn't speak and just ate. The dishes on a table were swept away in only half an hour. Lin Qingyin asked the waiter to remove the plate and put fruits, melon seeds, and tea. Then talk to Jiang Wei.

Aunt Wang couldn't sit still after her stomach was full, she leaned over to Lin Qingyin's side and asked: "Little Master, where are we going next?"

Lin Qingyin handed her a piece of melon and said with a smile, "Just wait and watch the play."

After sitting for about ten minutes, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from the private room next door. Lin Qingyin immediately made a silent gesture and pointed to the next door.

Aunt Wang swallowed her saliva nervously. She didn't even dare to eat the melon seeds in her hand. She listened carefully to the movement next door. Although Dong Xiaojuan was a little inexplicable, she didn't know what to say, so she lowered her head and bit the watermelon, intending to sit for a while and find an excuse to say goodbye.

Soon the door next door slammed shut, the lock of the room clicked, and then there was the sound of kissing.

Hearing such a sound, Aunt Wang's face suddenly sank. She knew very well the purpose of coming here tonight. Since the little master said that they will watch a play, the person in the next room would not be someone else, but her daughter's boyfriend, Li Xudi.

She didn't expect to catch adultery!

The two people next door seemed to have never kissed in eight lifetimes. The sound of kissing was accompanied by humming and wheezing. Jiang Wei and Dong Xiaojuan were both blushing in embarrassment, while Aunt Wang's old face turned black.

Lin Qingyin had no idea about love at all. The voice next door sounded like a lullaby in her ears, she yawned and felt sleepy.

When Lin Qingyin looked at her watch for the eighth time, the sound next door finally stopped, and a man asked in a low and hoarse voice: "Xiao Di, what do you think?"

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