Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

"Miss Luo, you have a special seat." After the maid finished speaking, several people brought up a gold-encrusted jade chair, covered with golden silk cushions.

At all times, there is a feeling of welcoming the empress dowager to the court.

Luo Qiqi's face turned dark, she was almost sure that Qin Ao was messing with her.After thinking about it, he sat down stubbornly.

Just as she sat down and was about to take the bowls and chopsticks from the table, the maid next to her came up and took the bowls and chopsticks away from Luo Qiqi's hands, "Mr. Qin said that you don't fit the temperament of these ordinary porcelain."

so?
The maid placed the new bowls and chopsticks in front of Luo Qiqi. The porcelain was high-quality blue and white porcelain, the chopsticks were made of jade, and the knives and forks were made of pure gold.

Then the servant served a dish from behind. It looked like a simple steak. Luo Qiqi cut a piece and put it in her mouth. After chewing a few mouthfuls, Qin Ao who was sitting opposite suddenly said, "This is 200 million a bite. How does the steak taste?"

Luo Qiqi stopped chewing her swollen mouth, ready to listen to Qin Ao's next words, "I specially invited a five-star chef Michelle from France, and served it with Italian Albaro truffle and Emmas caviar. You made this Kraft and Ribeye Steak."

"It looks like you should like it?"

Swallowing the steak in her mouth with great difficulty, Luo Qiqi took a sip of the red wine beside her.

Before he could swallow it down, Qin Ao said again: "This glass is Romani Qindi red wine."

……

"Can't eat?" Qin Ao looked at the silent Luo Qiqi in his spare time, and with a slight mockery in his words, he asked to the side: "Where is the tissue for Miss Luo?"

Looking at the paper towels made of gold leaf presented by the servant, Luo Qiqi was burning with anger in her heart, and finally couldn't suppress it anymore, "Qin Ao!"

"Ok?"

"Have you had enough!"

Qin Ao looked lazily, "Didn't you tell me to smash you to death with money?"

"you!"

"Admit defeat?"

"You are childish!"

childish?Qin Ao raised his eyebrows, feeling that he was in a good mood.

"Finish breakfast? If you finish, follow me to a place."

"Where are you going?" Luo Qiqi looked up.

"Meet the client."

"The agreement only said that I would be the deputy department, but it didn't say anything else." Luo Qiqi emphasized.

Qin Ao lazily explained: "On a business trip."

On a business trip?The nature of this job, can it still be like this?

Luo Qiqi clenched her fists, this man was simply wicked to the extreme.

The car drove slowly, and finally stopped in front of an elegant Chinese style tea house.

The layout inside the teahouse is very particular, equipped with finely carved classical furniture and carved doors and windows, with red candle lamps burning above the head, walking along the corridor, melodious music can be heard from the inner wall.

Qin Ao and others booked a private room upstairs, and Luo Qiqi walked in, there were already people waiting inside.

The private room is Japanese-style tatami. A man in a suit and leather shoes sitting on a bamboo mat immediately stood up to greet Qin Ao when he came in.

Speaking Japanese.

After the waiter served tea and snacks, Qin Ao began to communicate with the man opposite in Japanese. It was obvious that the man was very respectful towards Qin Ao.

Qin Ao's Japanese was pretty good, and the communication between the two seemed to go smoothly, and Luo Qiqi didn't bother her too much, she got up and walked out halfway.

She liked the atmosphere in the teahouse, so she went out for a walk and looked around.

There are some scattered tables on the first floor of the teahouse. There are not many people coming and going in the teahouse. The people who come here are all dressed in Sugui and elegant clothes. Obviously, this is a place only for the upper class.

As she was walking, a waiter suddenly bumped into her from behind, splashing some hot tea from the tray in her hand, splashing on Luo Qiqi's body.

Luo Qiqi couldn't help hissing, the sound was not too loud, but the waiter next to her let out an oops and turned pale with shock.

He bowed and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, are you okay?"

Luo Qiqi brushed off the tea on her body, but luckily, it wasn't scalded, and went to see the waiter, who was still a teenage girl.

Because the tea was poured on Luo Qiqi's body, the expression on her face was extremely nervous, and she almost burst into tears.

The people who come and go here are either rich or expensive, and her job is a little bit wrong, so it's not just a matter of losing her job.

Luo Qiqi didn't say anything else, she smiled, "It's okay, you can do your work."

Qin Ao was coming down from upstairs after talking about the matter, when he saw this scene, he frowned and wanted to come forward.

The waiter finally felt relieved after hearing Luo Qiqi's words, apologized again, and prepared to walk away with the tray trembling.

Suddenly came a sentence from behind, "She told you to go, so you go?"

Luo Qiqi looked sideways, and there was a woman walking over there. The woman was wearing a famous brand dress, and she was once a rich second-generation classmate at the Paris Academy of Fine Arts, Luo Chuchu.

Luo Chuchu came over, and first reprimanded the waiter who lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders: "With such a precious tea in your hand, you still walk so carelessly? Are you here for work, or are you causing trouble?"

"Also." Luo Chuchu turned her head to look at Luo Qiqi, "Why do you let her go? It doesn't matter if it burns you, my tea spilled, can you afford it?"

Luo Qiqi's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, Luo Chuchu still looked domineering.

When she was in school, she lived in poverty. Although she had a lot of experience around her, she didn't want to rely on her friends. Apart from class time, she usually looked for part-time jobs on weekends to earn pocket money and support herself.

Luo Chuchu's family is rich, young and beautiful, and should be the most popular goddess in their circle, but in terms of majors, it is a poor student like Luo Qiqi who dominates.

Luo Chuchu looked down upon her and was jealous at the same time.

At the same time, I hate this younger sister who can easily steal other people's attention since she was a child.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Luo Qiqi contemptuously, "The poor ghost really lingers everywhere, why, come to find a part-time job again?"

Luo Qiqi dusted off the clothes on her body, and wrote lightly: "What am I here for, and what does it have to do with you? If it's okay, I'll leave first."

After speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave, but Luo Chuchu rushed up and grabbed her, "Why is it okay? You spilled my tea and you want to leave? How can there be such a cheap thing?"

"You mean, let me compensate you?"

Luo Chuchu looked Luo Qiqi up and down, seeing that she was dressed today, not as shabby as before, she couldn't help being puzzled, she still sneered and said: "My pot is the best Dahongpao, and the price of a pot is 18. As poor as you are, can you afford to pay?"

"Who says you can't afford it?"

Before Luo Qiqi could speak, Qin Ao had already spoken out coldly, walking over with heavy footsteps and gracefully.