Wrong flirtation!Billionaire CEO dotes on his wife to the bone

After resting for a while in the room, they took the resort's sightseeing car and arrived at the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel, ready to have lunch.

"Sorry, ma'am. It's past lunch time now and the chef has taken a break. You can have afternoon tea here." The restaurant waiter said with a smile.

Su Qinghe looked at He Nanzhi and said, "Nan Zhi, let's go in and have afternoon tea?"

"Okay." He Nanzhi nodded.

There are no other restaurants around the resort. Taking a taxi to eat out would be too time-consuming. They are almost too hungry to walk now.

Apart from this, they have no other choice.

There were not many customers in the restaurant at the moment, so they found a seat on the sofa by the window to sit down.

The warm sunshine outside the window shines in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and I feel warm on my body.

The waiter stood aside and introduced them to the afternoon tea set.

"The best thing we sell here is the Birdcage English afternoon tea set, which has ten kinds of snacks, each of which is for two people. In addition, you can order two cups of coffee/tea."

"Okay, let's order this set meal. I want a cup of espresso." Su Qinghe asked He Nanzhi with a smile: "Nanzhi, what do you want to drink?"

He Nanzhi lowered his head and glanced at the menu, "I want to drink black tea."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter took the menu and turned to leave.

“So hungry...”

He Nanzhi leaned lazily on the back of the chair and touched his deflated belly.

Su Qinghe chuckled, raised her hand and flicked He Nanzhi's forehead, and said, "Who asked you to whine? I've been urging you for more than half an hour."

"Oops, it hurts~~" He Nanzhi flattened her mouth and looked at Su Qinghe with pitiful eyes, "Hehe, you stopped loving me after you had a doggy man."

"Pfft..." Su Qinghe, who was drinking water, almost sprayed a mouthful of water on He Nanzhi's face.

She coughed a few times and wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue. "There is no man. You also know that I am pretending to be in love. In fact, I am still single."

"Who knows if the fake show will be real?" He Nanzhi suddenly became energetic, supported his chin with both hands, and asked gossiping: "If Lu Yanci really likes you, will you really stay with him?" Together?"

"Well..." Su Qinghe thought about it seriously and replied noncommittally: "I think it is unlikely that such a thing will happen. He won't like me."

Su Qinghe didn't think much about Lu Yanci. He was a workaholic and pretended to be a couple with her just because he didn't want to waste time on a blind date.

In a relationship, the person who falls in love first is usually the loser.

The desserts and drinks they ordered were brought to them quickly. They were all very hungry, so they didn't continue the conversation.

After eating all kinds of exquisite snacks, the hunger in my belly was finally relieved.

They took the sightseeing bus back to the villa.As soon as he walked through the door, He Nanzhi yawned loudly, and tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

"No, I'm going to be sleepy. I'll go back to the room and take a nap first."

"Go quickly, you haven't slept all night, of course you are sleepy now." Su Qinghe said softly.

After He Nanzhi went upstairs, Su Qinghe sat alone in the spacious living room. Feeling that there was nothing to do, she also went upstairs.

He took out a magazine from the suitcase and walked to the glass sunroom with the magazine.

The sun room is very comfortable, with soft long sofas, rattan hanging basket chairs, ceramic vases with wintersweet flowers, and lush green potted plants.

Su Qinghe sat on the hanging basket chair and flipped through the fashion magazine in her hand.

Time flies by leisurely...

Unconsciously, the sun gradually sank to the west, night fell, and a few sporadic lights lit up in the distance.

Su Qinghe stood up holding the magazine, walked to the door of He Nanzhi's room, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Soon, He Nanzhi's voice came from inside the door: "He He, the door is unlocked. Just come in."

When I pushed the door open and walked in, the curtains in the room were all drawn, so it was a bit dark. I only saw a hazy black figure lying on the bed.

Su Qinghe turned on the light casually, walked to the bed, pulled away the quilt covering He Nanzhi's head, and said, "Nan Zhi, it's already past six o'clock. It's almost time to go to the restaurant for dinner."

He Nanzhi sat up, rubbed his eyes, and responded lazily: "Okay, come on."

"I'll wait for you in the side hall." When Su Qinghe went out, she closed the door and waited for He Nanzhi to change clothes and go out to eat together.

Ten minutes later, He Nanzhi came out after changing clothes, sniffed, and asked: "He He, do you smell the fragrant barbecue smell?"

"No." Su Qinghe walked out of the side hall and stood in the corridor, "I can smell it now. It really smells of barbecue."

Next to it was a door leading to a large balcony. He Nanzhi opened the glass door and walked out, perhaps wanting to see where the fragrance was coming from.

Su Qinghe followed. They looked around on the balcony and saw several people having a barbecue in the backyard of the villa next door.

The smoke from the burning charcoal fire in the oven drifted this way with the wind.

"Cough cough cough...cough cough..."

The two people standing downwind were choked by the smoke and coughed.

The coughing sound was heard by several people in the backyard next door. One of them looked up and his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Little screenwriter!! Why are you here?!" Ji Yan shouted to them.

When He Nanzhi saw Ji Yan, she looked like she had seen a ghost. She whispered in Su Qinghe's ear: "What the hell? The person living in the villa next door is actually Ji Yan?"

"Well, if you live next door, you can live next door. You're not living with us anyway."

The gentle smile on Su Qinghe's face froze instantly when she saw Lu Yanci appear.

It was indeed a ghost! !

Lu Yanci knew that she would come here for vacation, so it was a 'coincidence' that they appeared here now.

"Hey! Screenwriter! I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?" When He Nanzhi didn't respond, Ji Yan shouted to them again.

"I heard that! I'm not deaf!" He Nanzhi shouted angrily.

"Do you two want to come over and have a barbecue together?" Ji Yan held up a few mutton skewers and pointed at the mutton skewers and invited.

"It seems to smell pretty good..." Su Qinghe took a deep breath and whispered.

"The kitchen seems to have an oven and charcoal fire. How about we buy the ingredients and bake them ourselves?" He Nanzhi suggested.

"You have to take a taxi to buy the ingredients, and you have to wash them after you buy them. By the time you eat them, it might be midnight snack time." Su Qinghe analyzed it logically and clearly.

He Nanzhi, "..."

Su Qinghe smiled and said, "You can go and eat if you want."

Five minutes later, they went downstairs, walked through the front garden, and rang the doorbell of the villa next door.

The door was quickly opened from the inside, and the person who opened the door for them was Lu Yanci.

Lu Yanci took them to the backyard, and He Nanzhi immediately went to the oven, preparing to bake a few skewers himself.

"Sorry to bother you. What a coincidence..." Su Qinghe's eyebrows were curved, and the last sentence had a lingering tone.

"It's not a coincidence. I came here a day early to facilitate your meeting with your elders." Lu Yanci smiled softly and admitted generously.

Su Qinghe, "..." Actually, it's not necessary.