The paranoid boss lightly favors

After Xie Jian tidied up his clothes, the waiter brought up the lunch, which was very rich with local specialties. Zhang Jiuhui also ordered a bottle of red wine with cakes on the side.

The shape of this cake is very unique, Xie Jian looked a little nervous when he saw it.

Xie Jianding had seen similar cakes when Qingqing celebrated her birthday before. This kind of cake was a proposal cake, and there was actually a ring hidden inside.

After the waiter left, Zhang Jiuhui came in.

...The two sat at the dining table facing each other, and Xie Jian didn't move for a long time.

"Why don't you eat?"

Xie Jian smiled unnaturally, "I'm actually...not very hungry."

"Then you have to eat a little bit. I'll help you cut some cake and taste it. It is said that it is not bad."

Speaking of Zhang Jiuhui reaching out to help Xie Jian cut the cake, she felt that the other party did it on purpose, so she immediately held down his hand.

"No, I don't really want to eat sweets today, I'll eat something else."

As he said that, Xie Jian took a few mouthfuls of juice and started to eat vegetables, trying to cover up the matter of the cake and not eat the cake.

Even if Zhang Jiuhui meant something, she would not accept the trick.

Fortunately, he didn't force it in the end.

When the waiter was cleaning, he took the cake away as it was, which probably meant that he had misunderstood what he wanted.

If there are valuables in the cake, Zhang Jiuhui will ask the waiter to keep it.

After lunch, Xie Jian said that he was a bit tired and wanted to sleep before going out to play. Zhang Jiuhui agreed. He said that he also had a conference call, so he would go out after everyone finished their work.

Zhang Jiuhui's conference call is to plan a marriage proposal, and Xie Jian's rest is to contact his best friend directly.

Xie Jian lay on the bed tossing and turning, then simply sat up.

"Qingqing, I have a hunch that he is asking for marriage, what should I do?"

Qingqing was surprised on the other end of the phone, and then she was full of expectations.

Her imagination was so beautiful that Xie Jian couldn't help shouting to stop. He contacted Qingqing to hope that she would help him think about how to solve this matter, how could it be like asking her to help a group of relatives and friends.

"Qingqing, can you help me think of a solution?"

Qingqing said that there is nothing to solve this matter, and she has to make up her own mind.

Xie Jian felt that in such a case, it would be better for him to really sleep, so that he could rest and have the physical strength to face everything that came next.

She fell asleep, but not soundly.

A familiar person appeared in the dream, his words were in her ears, and she was still asked to choose whether to stay by his side, but the self in the dream was still speechless and unable to make a choice.

He said that if you can't make a choice by this time, then you will have no chance to choose.

In the dream, Xie Jian panicked. She was running in a boundless, white place. She couldn't see the front or the back. She could only vaguely see the light green, as if in a foggy forest.

"Xie Jian, Xie Jian."

Zhang Jiuhui also took a break after the conference call, two hours had passed since noon, Xie Jian hadn't moved here, so he came to see her.

Her brows were tightly frowned, Zhang Jiuhui looked at the sweat on her forehead, thinking that she was having a nightmare, so he called her to wake her up.

Xie Jian heard someone calling her name, it seemed to be in a direction of light, in a vast expanse of whiteness, that might be the exit.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Jiuhui in front of her.

He was the one who woke her up, so he brought the ray of light. Did this dream tell her that she was destined to be with Zhang Jiuhui?Xie Jian rubbed his eyes and sat up, "Why are you here?"

"Seeing that you haven't woken up, I came to see you because I was worried. Did you have a nightmare?"

Xie Jian shook his head expressionlessly.

"No, I just had a random dream, which was quite exciting, so..."

She didn't continue to explain, she changed her clothes and followed Zhang Jiuhui out.

It was very cold outside, Xie Jian was wrapped in several layers like a bear, Zhang Jiuhui was also dressed much thicker than before, and suddenly he lost the appearance of the company president, just like a tourist.

"It seems that the president also relies on dressing up."

Xie Jian looked Zhang Jiuhui up and down, then smiled, and the two walked in the snow.

"How do you say that?"

"You are usually very imposing in suits and leather shoes or when you are very formal. Now you come out to play with me and wrap yourself up like a bear. You don't look like a president, and your eyes have changed."

Zhang Jiuhui laughed when he heard this, "You are right, it all depends on the packaging."

"If you want to become someone, you have to package your appearance, your speech and behavior, your eyes, and even your heart."

Xie Jian knew that Zhang Jiuhui was joking with himself.

"The inside of the packaging is a little strange."

Zhang Jiuhui shook his head, "It's not surprising, we just pack up what kind of person we are in our hearts, and then keep hinting to ourselves in our hearts that we are that kind of person.

Do not believe you try? "

Xie Jian was puzzled, "Shall I try?"

She silently recited Zhang Jiuhui's name several times in her heart. If she had Zhang Jiuhui in her heart, wouldn't the world of feelings be much simpler?

Xie Jianlian insisted in his heart that Zhang Jiuhui was right.

When I looked at him again, I really had a little bit of surprise, but this kind of surprise couldn't last long.

Not even a few seconds.

"How about it?"

Zhang Jiuhui looked at Xie Jian expectantly.

Xie Jian's smile faded a little, and he said slowly, "Psychological hints do have some effect."

"Then you will hint a little more about me in the future..."

He didn't continue, Xie Jian nodded clearly, "I'll try my best, it depends on your performance."

After all, it was a trip for two people, even if Xie Jian had any thoughts in his heart, he would not express them on the face, he wanted to leave a good side for each other, so she cooperated with Zhang Jiuhui's thoughts and requests.

After the two walked a certain distance, Xie Jian felt a little cold, Zhang Jiuhui immediately arranged a car to pick them up, and then they arrived at a large park with a cathedral in the center.

The exterior of the church is red and white, and red bricks are mostly used. It looks like a very solemn and solemn old building in our own country.

It's just a one-story church, about a dozen stories high.

Xie Jian looked up at the church, "This church must have a history of a hundred years."

Nowadays, new buildings generally do not have such tall buildings. Even in this kind of church, there is a difference between new buildings and old buildings.

"Yes, it has been more than 200 years, and it has been repaired several times during this period, so that it can be preserved so well."

Xie Jian looked at the main entrance of the church. People who came and went would receive a white rose when they passed by. She noticed this.