The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 1267 I've Been Assimilated by You

At this moment, Wu Jiao asked, "Shen Qing, what's wrong?"

“I just don’t understand. I heard a few days ago that Teacher Zhang was leaving and would no longer teach dance here. And the children haven’t been going there to learn dance these past few days. I was thinking of finding a new dance training room for the children.”

Wu Jiao was also a little doubtful after hearing this, "Are you sure it's this teacher?"

"Yes, that's right. The WeChat profile picture is the same, and the phone number is the same too. It should be that teacher," Shen Qing said firmly.

"But what's going on? Did Teacher Zhang tell you he was leaving?"

"She didn't tell me about leaving herself; I only heard it from the child's father. But I ran into her outside a couple of days ago and asked her about it, and she admitted it."

"So what's going on?"

“I’m not sure either. I’ll ask Yan Bei later what Teacher Zhang said back then. If Teacher Zhang continues to teach, I still plan to send my child to Teacher Zhang to learn dance.”

"Uh-huh."

"Alright, I have something to do in a bit. I'll go pick out a couple of outfits first, then I'll be going." With that, Shen Qing stood up, walked among the clothes racks, and chose two outfits that she liked.

"Just these two items, please pack them for me."

"Just two items? No need to pick a few more," Wu Jiao said.

"No, I'll come when I need it. I have plenty of clothes at home."

"Okay then, I'll pack it up for you."

Wu Jiao helped Shen Qing pick out two pieces of clothing and packed them up.

Then he handed it to Shen Qing, saying, "Take care, come back again when you have time."

"it is good."

Then Shen Qing picked up her things and left.

……

As she walked, she wondered why Teacher Zhang had to leave so suddenly after teaching so well.

An'an and Kang Kang also like Teacher Zhang. This shows that Teacher Zhang doesn't discriminate against An'an and Kang Kang, and Teacher Zhang is also Yan Bei's classmate. It's unfair to target only An'an and Kang Kang.

She was a little confused. She decided to ask Yan Bei properly later what Teacher Zhang had said.

Shen Qing glanced at the time; it was almost time for Yan Bei to get off work.

So she drove directly to the restaurant she had booked.

Just wait for Yan Bei there.

……

the other side.

Yan Bei received the flowers that Yang Jian had ordered for him.

"Young Master Yan, what do you think of this flower?"

"That's great, my wife will definitely like it too."

"Don't you even know who ordered it?" Yang Jian said smugly.

Yan Bei looked at him and said, "Then I should give you an award certificate."

"Well... it's not impossible," Yang Jian said jokingly.

"Okay, I'll give you a reward tomorrow. I'll be going now."

"Young Master Yan, why did you use the word 'reward'? It sounded a bit sinister. Are you being sarcastic?"

"What do you think?"

"I don't think so, because you always do things in unexpected ways."

"As long as you know."

After saying that, Yan Bei took the flowers and walked out of the office.

Yang Jian, who was behind him, muttered, "Tch, I knew there wouldn't be any good reward."

……

When Yan Bei passed through the hall.

Some employees looked on with envy when they saw Yan Bei holding a large bouquet of flowers.

"Any woman who receives flowers from President Yan is the happiest woman in the world."

"Is there even a question? It's definitely Mrs. Yan!"

"I know it's Mrs. Yan, but I don't know how she's so lucky. She's managed to find a man who's not only handsome and rich, but also incredibly romantic. She must have saved the galaxy in her lifetime."

"Who says otherwise? In the past, everyone who met President Yan wanted to get close to him."

"Not only in the past, but there are still plenty now. They just don't have the guts anymore, after all, President Yan is already married."

"Yes... there's probably only one good man like that in the world."

"..."

At this moment, Yan Bei.

He walked to the car, placed the flowers on the passenger seat, and drove off to the restaurant location that Shen Qing had sent him.

He glanced at the flowers on the passenger seat, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

……

The restaurant Shen Qing chose was a Western restaurant.

Because it's quieter there.

She likes quiet.

You can calm down and talk to Yan Bei about their future.

Shen Qing sat down in the corner by the window!

His eyes kept glancing out the window.

Waiting for Yan Bei to appear.

After a while.

Yan Bei arrived. He parked the car in front of the restaurant.

Shen Qing inside also noticed his arrival.

As if it were the first time they were meeting, she tidied up her makeup and simply touched up her lipstick.

Yan Bei got out of the car outside, and I picked up the bouquet of flowers from the passenger side. I strode into the restaurant.

The restaurant is dimly lit, with soothing classical music playing in the background, and the air is filled with the aroma of food and a hint of wine.

He quickly scanned the area and soon locked onto the seat by the window.

Shen Qing was sitting in her seat, wearing a beige dress, with her long, smooth hair cascading over her shoulders. She looked at him with a smile on her face.

The light of the setting sun shone through the glass window, casting a hazy glow on her, making her look warm and sweet.

Yan Bei walked over.

"Wife."

"You've come," Shen Qing said softly, her voice tinged with amusement.

"Yes, have you been waiting long?" Yan Bei said, handing the flowers in his hand to Shen Qing. "These are for you. Do you like them?" His deep voice carried a hint of barely perceptible doting.

Shen Qing accepted the flowers. "Thank you, I really like them." She gently sniffed them. "They smell so good!"

Yan Bei curled the corners of her lips, "Just like you... it smells very good."

Shen Qing sensed that Yan Bei was joking, so she said, "Alright, quickly see what you want to eat."

Shen Qing handed the menu to Yan Bei.

Yan Bei not only picked out his own favorite foods, but also thought about what Shen Qing liked to eat.

"Wife, then I won't be polite."

"Why are you being so formal with me?"

Yan Bei looked very serious, but all the dishes he ordered were Shen Qing's favorites.

Shen Qing looked surprised when she heard him announce the names of the dishes to the waiter, "This isn't..."

Yan Bei said, "Wife, I've been assimilated by you... I love whatever you love."