"Isn't it?" Yan Xia looked at Si Jinghuai in surprise.

Xu Yuan showed off his money to a hostess so aggressively when he arrived, but he didn't expect that she was not Mu Shiyun's wife.

Si Jinghuai raised his hand and gently tapped the tip of her nose: "When did you become so nosy?"

Yan Xia smiled sarcastically when he heard this: "I'm just a little curious."

"But thinking about it, Mr. Mu seems to be a gentle and elegant person, and he really doesn't match up with Ms. Xu."

Xu Yuan's way of speaking is indeed very impolite.

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows, pointed his finger down from the tip of his nose, and finally landed on her lips, caressing her gently and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

Yan Xia wants to say no.

But Si Jinghuai chuckled and spoke again: "Then I'll make it up to you."

He stared at Yan Xiayan's red lips with ambiguous eyes, the desire in his eyes ready to come out.

His head lowered little by little, and his lips were about to touch the corners of Yan Xia's lips.

Yan Xia stood up immediately, glanced at Meng Fang who was driving with a blushing face, and frowned at Si Jinghuai: "What are you doing!?"

Her tone was strange.

Si Jinghuai chuckled, reached out to her lips and touched it, saying, "You have a hair here, I just want to help you get rid of it."

Yan Xia was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head in embarrassment: "Oh, yes~ Really?"

So you are being sentimental?

so awkward!

If there was a crack in the ground, she would want to crawl into it.

Si Jinghuai did not miss the wonderful expression on her face.

He was even a little pleased by Yan Xia's expression. He raised the corners of his lips and said to Meng Fang, "Go to Pei Chi's place."

"Pei Chi?" Yan Xia was instantly attracted by Si Jinghuai's words, and had put aside all the embarrassment.

Ask him: "Pei Chi came to Mocheng?"

Si Jing hummed.

The car sped away and finally stopped in front of a western restaurant.

Si Jinghuai got out of the car and opened the door for Yan Xia, then opened his windbreaker and wrapped her into the western restaurant.

When he walked to the private room upstairs in the western restaurant, Yan Xia saw Pei Chi and Qin Qing sitting at the dining table as soon as the door opened.

Qin Qing saw Si Jinghuai wrapping Yan Xia in his windbreaker and laughed: "Hey, I haven't eaten yet."

"I'm almost full from eating your dog food."

Yan Xia distanced herself from Si Jinghuai with some embarrassment, walked to Qin Qing and sat down opposite her to look at her.

"I've always wanted to make an appointment with you to say thank you in person, but I never had the time."

Yan Xia looked at Qin Qing: "I heard that you saw me first in Iceland."

Qin Qing nodded: "I can only say that we are destined."

After saying that, he glanced at Si Jinghuai teasingly and said with a smile, "If I can't find you again, someone will go crazy."

"So you are not the one who should thank me." She picked up the lemonade in front of her and took a sip.

But he looked at Si Jinghuai, not wanting to make it too obvious.

He was obviously waiting for Si Jinghuai to say how to thank him.

Si Jinghuai glanced at her: "Stop beating around the bush, just say what you want."

Qin Qing laughed when she heard this, as if her plan had succeeded.

"I just said that Mr. Si is not a stingy person."

She put down the cup in her hand and looked at Si Jinghuai seriously: "I want a chef in the forest."

The forest is Si Jinghuai's property, specializing in catering.

The most important person in catering is the chef.

But Qin Qing cooks Western food, which is different from Chinese food. Yan Xia looked at her strangely.

He looked at Si Jinghuai again.

But Si Jinghuai didn't hesitate and said, "You can choose who you want."

The smile on Qin Qing's face became more sincere: "Then thank you, Mr. Si, for your love in advance."

She really wants to open a Chinese restaurant recently, but she doesn't plan to open it in the capital. This time she came to Mocheng for inspection.

At this time the waiter just came over to pour the wine.

Just when he was about to pour it for Qin Qing, Pei Chi immediately covered Qin Qing's wine glass and shook his head at the waiter: "She won't drink."

It was normal at first, but Yan Xia glanced at Qin Qing subconsciously, and then moved his gaze downward to her lower abdomen.

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