"Go."

Liu Qingqing said. Since his classmates have invited him to the party so enthusiastically, it's really not good not to go.

"Not far, my wife hasn't eaten yet." Ye Rongrong asked.

"It will take you three or five minutes to walk. It's not far, so hurry up, but you can't delay your wife's meal."

Chen Haishao said with a smile. Although Liu Qingqing's belly bulge is not very big, as a woman, Chen Haishao can see at a glance that this beautiful Liu Qingqing is pregnant.

Soon I came to a place called Meishang Cafe. This cafe is very luxuriously decorated and belongs to a relatively high-end cafe.

Of course, in Huaxia’s coffee shop, it’s not a place dedicated to drinking coffee. If you only drink coffee, at least 99% of Huaxia’s coffee shops will close down.

In addition to providing coffee, Huaxia's coffee shop is no different from the hotel. At most, there are more boxes, and the interior decoration is different.

Basically, there are food in the hotel and in the coffee shop. If many people in China are partying or drinking, sometimes they will not choose a hotel, but choose a coffee shop. Although it is a bit more expensive, it is kind of tall. the feeling on.

"Look who I brought here."

Chen Haishao took Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing into a big box of the cafe and said to the people inside.

Ye Rongyao took a general look. There were fifteen or six people in the box. Although more than ten years have passed, everyone has changed a lot, but Ye Rongyao can still recognize most of them.

"Glory, I didn't expect you to come." Li Bawan said to Ye Rongyao excitedly as soon as he saw Ye Rongyao entering the room.

At the last class reunion, although Ye Rongyao didn't attend, Li Bawan knew that Ye Rongyao was with the county party committee secretary and the county police bureau chief in the hotel.

This shows that Ye Rongyao is a person. As a big businessman, Li Bawan is of course very concerned about Ye Rongyao's coming, and the closer relationship with Ye Rongyao may one day be of great help to his business.

"Eighty thousand. I didn't expect you to come too."

Ye Rongyao held Li Bawan's hand and said with a smile. To this fat man Li Bawan. Ye Rongyao still had a good impression.

"Hello, Brother Ye.

"

Wang Shasha also stood up and said to Ye Rongrong. Last time at Kaiyuan Hotel, Ye Rongyao had a deep impression on Wang Shasha. A person who drives an electric tricycle is more powerful than the luxury car he drives. The security guard of the hotel was stunned to ask his car to give up the parking space for Ye Rongrong's electric tricycle.

And in the hotel, Wang Shasha also saw that the front desk manager of the hotel was very respectful to Ye Rong. And this Ye Rongyao actually attended the private banquet held by the leaders of the county committee on the first few days of the first month.

Wang Shasha is not stupid. She knows that her husband, a junior high school classmate, is not as simple as he looks on the surface. You must know that there are many awesome people these days. They like to live a low-key life.

"Glory, I haven't seen you for many years. You are getting stronger and stronger." Li Jiawang also stood up to greet Ye Rongyao.

"Old monitor, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Ye Rongrong said to Li Jiawang. This Li Jiawang was Ye Rongrong's squad leader in junior high school, and he was quite good at communication. But Ye Rongrong didn't like him very much when he was in junior high school.

Because Ye Rongrong was a poor student in the class when he was in junior high school. Belonging to the type of "bad students" who lead people to fight with others every three days.

As the monitor, Li Jiawang did not go to the teacher to complain to Ye Rongyao. If it weren't for the fact that he was the monitor and everyone was a class, Ye Rongyao would have taught him a good lesson at that time.

But now that I think about it, I feel that I was really young and ignorant at that time.

"Glory, so is your kid. We haven't contacted our old classmates for so many years. We all thought you were missing." Li Jiawang patted Ye Rongyao on the shoulder and said happily.

"Hehe, it's mainly because I haven't had a good time in these years, so I don't have the nerve to contact everyone."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile, in fact, it was mainly because Ye Rongrong was in junior high school, and there were not many classmates who could talk to him, and everyone was not very willing to play with Ye Rongrong, a "bad student".

"Who is this?"

Li Jiawang pointed to Liu Qingqing and asked, Li Jiawang thinks that he has traveled all over the world and has seen many beautiful women, but Li Jiawang is indeed the first time he has seen such a beautiful woman.

"This is my wife Liu Qingqing."

Ye Rongrong introduced. As for Li Jiawang, Ye Rongyao was lazy to introduce to his wife, anyway, out of this box, Ye Rongrong didn't plan to date him.

"Your wife? So pretty!"

Li Jiawang asked in disbelief, how could Ye Rongrong, a man who has not even graduated from junior high school, marry such a beautiful woman? He is considered a successful man with a successful career, and he has never met such a beautiful woman. Come on, this world is too unfair.

The last time I heard from Li Bawan that Ye Rongrong had a wife who looked like a fairy, Li Jiawang was still very skeptical. After all, if a small farmer who did not graduate from junior high school could marry a wife like a fairy, he still needed to go to college. ?

It was only now that he really saw Ye Rongrong's wife, Li Jiawang felt that what Li Bawan said was not exaggerated at all, she was really prettier than a fairy.

Looking at Liu Qingqing, whose belly is slightly bulging, Li Jiawang is really envious, jealous, and hateful. Such a fairy-like beauty has been puffed up by Ye Rong~grass~.

"Hehe, yes, it's not that after dropping out of junior high school, he has been accomplishing nothing, and he has married some beautiful daughters-in-law, which is the only record that he can show!" Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"You kid, you can marry such a beautiful woman without making a sound. I am really envious. If I could marry such a beautiful woman, I would be willing to live ten years less."

Li Jiawang said jealously, after all, seeing such a beautiful woman thrown into the arms of another man, any man is always a little jealous.

"Hehe, squad leader, you are joking."

Ye Rongrong asked with a smile. Ye Rongyao was a little proud now. The junior high school classmates in this box today are basically the "good students" in the eyes of the teacher who had studied better in junior high school.

He was just such a "bad student", but he was such a "bad student" who married a fairy-like wife. Seeing the envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes, Ye Rongrong couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

"Glory, you are incredible, you actually married such a fairy-like wife." After Ye Yaoyao sat down with Liu Qingqing, many boys in the class looked at Ye Yaoyao jealously and said.

No one would have imagined that, after meeting more than ten years later, Ye Rongrong, who used to be the number one poor student in the class, would actually marry such an immortal beauty.

This is still Ye Rongyao's wife is pregnant, and she doesn't have much to dress up. If she wears makeup, she is indescribably beautiful.

Everyone can't help but feel the injustice of God. Since elementary school, these people have been "good students" in the school, and they are "excellent students" in the eyes of teachers and parents.

But why can't these people marry such a fairy-like wife.

"Waiter, waiter."

Ye Rongyao ignored the sour and jealous words of such a classmate, but shouted to the waiter at the door. Ye Rongyao kept in mind that his wife hadn't eaten lunch yet.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

The waitress standing at the door came in with an order menu and asked Ye Rongrong.

"Boil me two bowls of noodles."

Ye Rongrong said. Although I ate a lot of self-service hot pot at noon, that thing really couldn't fill my stomach. No, Ye Yaoyao was also a little hungry, so I just ordered two bowls of noodles and ate noodles with my wife.

"Wife, what noodles do you want to eat?" Ye Rongrong asked Liu Qingqing.

"Italian ~ big ~ good noodles."

Liu Qingqing said. Since leaving the capital, Liu Qingqing has never eaten this Italian ~ big ~ noodles again, especially wanting to eat it.

"Two servings of Italian~big~ noodles, two cups of hot milk, hurry up." Ye Rongyao said to the waiter.

"OK, just a second."

The waiter said after writing it on the list.

"Glory, you haven't eaten yet."

Li Bawan asked suspiciously. After all, Ye Rongrong didn't say hello to his old classmates as soon as he came in, so he ordered pasta to eat, it seemed that he was hungry.

"Well, my wife hasn't eaten yet." Ye Rongyao nodded and said.

"Glory, what business have you been doing these years?"

A female junior high school student asked Ye Rongrong curiously. In the eyes of this junior high school female classmate, women are very realistic animals. If Ye Rongrong hadn't had the ability, it would have been impossible to marry such a beautiful wife.

These days, beautiful girls are married to rich people. He looks average, otherwise he would find a rich man to marry. Women, especially beautiful women, have suffered a lot.

If you marry a rich man, you don't have to do any heavy work, you can enjoy life, but if you marry a poor man, if you don't work, the whole family will drink the northwest wind.

"I don't do business, I just sit around at home and grow crops."

Ye Rongrong said. As for the woman who asked herself, although Ye Rongyao knew she was a classmate in his junior high school, he couldn't remember her name. After all, in junior high school, many girls in the class didn't like to play with the "bad student" Ye Rongrong. .

Ye Rongyao didn't like to be shy to please the female classmates in the class, so throughout the junior high school era, in the same class, Ye Rongyao did not name all the girls in a class, let alone the one who was not at all. good looking woman.

Eighty percent of women who are not good-looking now are not good-looking when they were in junior high school, and Ye Rongyao basically doesn't look at women who are not good-looking.

From Ye Rongyao's point of view, beautiful girls look seductive, ugly women look, they are prone to nausea and can't eat.

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