Chapter 1192 Ideal Partner (I)

Dongfang Liuyun's long eyelashes fluttered a few times, but he didn't make any movement. He still looked at the pages of the book in front of him quietly.

"Miss Dongfang, please sign for your flowers!"

Soon, a polite voice sounded.

flower?

Dongfang Liuyun raised his eyebrows and then raised his eyes. The person who delivered the flowers had already walked in.

It was a bouquet of bright red roses, a large bouquet in full bloom, almost covering the flower-giver.

Dongfang Liuyun looked at the big bouquet of red roses in front of him in surprise, but did not reach out to take it. He squinted at the person who sent the flowers and asked calmly, "Who sent it?"

"Miss Dongfang, this is Mr. Fujiwara..."

Fujiwara?

A lukewarm smile appeared at the corner of Dongfang Liuyun's lips, and he reached out his hand to take it without any politeness. He signed for it neatly, and the young man soon left Debao Zhai.

‘Bang! ’

Almost at the next moment, a fiery red arc flew out and flashed out of the window. The next second, an exclamation came over -

"ah--"

Hearing that the voice sounded familiar, Dongfang Liuyun frowned, stood up and looked out the window, only to realize that the person standing outside was actually--

Qi Lei!

Wearing a crisp slim-fitting suit, he was holding the bouquet she had just thrown out in his hand. There was no big umbrella in his hand, and the drizzle had already wet his shoulders.

…

"How did you come?"

Dongfang Liuyun was still sitting in the wicker chair, looking up at Qi Lei who was standing in front of him.

Qi Lei shrugged, a smile flashed across his handsome face, he looked down at the bouquet of roses in his arms, and said with a smile, "The price is so high? Which man gave it to you? Don't you have any money? It's so tacky. Can you get flowers?"

Dongfang Liuyun glanced at him sideways and remained silent.

"Don't be unhappy, I'm serious. Like me, if I send flowers now, I only give gold roses made of gold to women!"

Qi Lei smiled.

"I haven't been home for several months and I don't know anything about my mother. If you came here because of Gu Qihao's lawsuit, then I'm sorry, I really have no comment."

Dongfang Liuyun is also someone who has heard everything. She naturally knows about Gu Qihao and Delise. Moreover, her mother is Gu Qihao's lawyer. The court date is approaching, and some people are getting nervous.

When Qi Lei heard this, he raised his handsome eyebrows and said with a smile, "You are so versatile, and you still know the purpose of my visit."

“Instead of having time to worry about other people, it’s better to worry about yourself.”

Dongfang Liuyun put down the book, stood up, and walked towards the coffee table, "Tea or coffee?"

"Pu'er tea, the raw Pu'er tea last time was pretty good."

Qi Lei was not polite at all. He sat down on a chair nearby, picked up the book that Dongfang Liuyun had just put down, started reading, and asked, "Do you know about me?"

Although Dongfang Liuyun is not a big businessman like Qi Lei, he still sees some things quite clearly. When he went to the library yesterday, he saw Yang Sheng taking and returning books for Qi Lei. Yang Sheng was originally interested in Dongfang Liuyun is very fond of her and hopes that she can become the person in Qi Lei's heart. Becoming Mrs. Qi is not a matter of a day or two.

Therefore, whenever he meets Dongfang Liuyun, he will take the initiative to tell Dongfang Liuyun about Qi Lei's affairs in a general way and avoid the important ones. Who is Dongfang Liuyun? His brain is very smart and he can analyze a little bit of things in no time.

"You know a little bit about it."

Dongfang Liuyun responded with neither salty nor bland, making tea skillfully.

"I didn't expect you to be very competitive in the game, always trying to get the upper hand, but in reality you are quite honest and honest. With your temperament, you will easily suffer losses, unless you are like me, learn archeology and follow It’s better to deal with cultural relics and dead objects than to fight openly and secretly with living people.”

Dongfang Liuyun said, and after a while he also made two cups of tea and brought them over.

Qi Lei's face stiffened as he listened. He hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out to take the tea, carefully took a sip, and replied, "Isn't it good to just keep to yourself?"

"It's good, but it's easy to suffer losses. If a scheming person like you is placed in a palace fighting drama, he won't survive until the second episode."

Dongfang Liuyun sat down leisurely and looked at him with a half-smile.

"In your eyes, am I such a brainless person?"

Qi Lei listened and looked at her with some displeasure, his eyes clearly full of dissatisfaction.

Dongfang Liuyun raised his eyebrows, and the curve of his mouth widened. He lowered his head and took a sip of tea before putting down the cup. Xu Ran stood up and walked to the bookshelf beside him, sorting out a few messy books.

"I have heard about your father and your father. I admire your father's courage. I have had the honor to meet her once or twice before. She is a responsible woman. You should feel lucky to have such a mother."

"Do you still know my mother?"

At this moment, Qi Lei was a little surprised.

"I didn't know she was your mother before, but I remembered it accidentally later. She had visited my mother before, and I happened to meet her, so I had some impressions. Maybe it won't be so hard for you to find a good wife like her in the future... …”

Speaking of the latter part, Dongfang Liuyun suddenly felt a little emotional and expressed his opinion.

Hearing this, Qi Lei laughed and said disapprovingly -

"As a grown man, do I still need a woman to support the scene?"

"This is not to support the scene, not to be ruthless, and to stand firm. People's temperaments are always difficult to change."

Dongfang Liuyun put the books back on the bookshelf with an indifferent expression and replied.

"If you are not ruthless, you cannot stand firm? Then, Miss Dongfang, in your eyes, what does your ideal partner look like?"

Qi Lei looked at Dongfang Liuyun for a long time and couldn't help but ask--

She looks cold and indifferent. Although she is quite powerful when playing, some people just have a sense of indifference in their bones, and it seems that they can't be warmed no matter how hard they cover it. When you talk to her, you always feel like that. The clouds are light and the wind is gentle.

I'm talking about a woman like Dongfang Liuyun!

No wonder it’s called Liuyun, a flowing cloud!

It's so close to her persona.

Dongfang Liuyun listened, stopped moving for a moment, and replied calmly, "I'm afraid I can't answer this answer for you, but it will definitely not be a man like you."

"Why?"

Qi Lei became even more curious and stared at Dongfang Liuyun with his dark eyes, feeling a little strange in his heart because of her answer!

Any man who hears such words would probably feel the same way, right?

Why?

At this moment, Dongfang Liuyun's movements in his hand stagnated slightly...

"Because only those who are strong enough can stand with me--"