Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Qin Heng initially thought it was just a classic cheongsam, but when Ji Qing handed the folder in front of her to Ouyang Fan.

The wavy hollowing out below the collar was suddenly exposed.

The dark green cheongsam really highlights her skin tone, making Ji Qing's skin look as white and tender as cream.

The neckline barely covers the slender white neck, and the shoulder and neck lines are smooth and slender.

The hollowed-out chest not only does not make people feel worldly, but instead adds a rare touch of gentleness.

But it also has a bit more charm.

These two contrasting temperaments blend perfectly in her.

Qin Heng admitted that he was a little distracted.

But it only took a few seconds.

Just as he was about to sit down, Ji Qing stood up and looked behind him, "Where are Dr. Sean and the others?"

The waiter was just pulling out a chair for Qin Heng, but when Qin Heng looked up, he saw Ji Qing's skirt swaying as she stood up.

Seeing the height of the slit of the cheongsam, Qin Heng subconsciously pressed the back of the chair, turned slightly to the side to cover his chest, and took a deep breath to suppress the adrenaline that was suddenly surging.

She is crazy!

Then he pretended to be surprised and asked, "Sean, didn't they tell you that they took a flight back to Zurich this afternoon?"

Ji Qing pursed her red lips and said, "Not really."

Qin Heng remained calm, "This Sean is too ignorant of the ways of the world."

Ji Qing returned to her seat, put her hands behind her back, smoothing down her cheongsam, and sat opposite Qin Heng.

"Forget it, please do the same to you."

Then he told Ouyang Fan to ask the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Qin Heng felt bad.

What does it mean to invite him as well?

It turns out he was the one who came by chance.

The two chatted for a while at the dinner table.

Speaking of Dr. Sean, Qin Heng pretended that it was a pity that they didn't eat the authentic South City cuisine.

Ji Qing said, "It's a pity, but I have to go to Zurich on a business trip in half a month, so I can only invite them then."

Qin Heng paused while picking up the food. His blood pressure soared, but he restrained himself and raised his eyebrows calmly, "You have to treat me to this meal, right?"

Why does this sound so awkward?

Ji Qing looked at him in confusion and turned the turntable. Coincidentally, the dish that stopped in front of Qin Heng was his favorite.

"What Dean Qin said is true. They have worked so hard for Ji Lin's injury for so long. Shouldn't I treat them to a meal?"

However, Qin Heng was almost vomiting blood when she kept calling him Dean Qin. He subconsciously said, "Am I not the one who has suffered the most?"

Ji Qing was slightly stunned, with a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, but she quickly smiled it off, "It's too polite to say this between old classmates."

But Qin Heng was right.

He really worked the hardest.

Not only did she have to negotiate with the medical team, but she also had to communicate with Ji's family, appease Ji's father and mother, and "discipline" her for smoking from time to time.

Ji Qing even heard the nurses discussing whether Qin Heng had any unusual relationship with her.

Qin Heng had indeed always regarded himself as Ji Qing's old classmate, but after hearing Ji Qing say in a casual tone that they were old classmates, he felt a tightness in his chest.

He took a sip of red wine sullenly.

After finishing the meal, Qin Heng asked the waiter to pack up the squirrel fish on the table, which was a dish that only he had touched.

"Do you like this dish?" Ji Qing pointed at the dining table.

Qin Heng was stunned for a moment before he realized that Ji Qing had misunderstood.

"I'm not packing it up to eat, I'm feeding it to stray cats. Stray cats are not picky eaters and are much easier to feed than humans."

Ji Qing had never touched this dish before and she didn't like it. It was Qin Heng who ate it.

She sneered and crossed her arms over her chest, "Are you implying that I'm picky about food?"

When she did this, she seemed to forget the wavy hollow under the collar.

The gathering effect brought by her arms around her chest caught Qin Heng's eyes.

He took an unintentional look, and when he saw that there seemed to be real waves shaking inside the wavy hollow, he clenched his fingers tightly.

It’s fatal!

Ji Qing didn't seem to notice, "Huh?"

Qin Heng looked away, took the takeaway box from the waiter, and sighed, "Sister, how dare I say that to you."

Ji Qing felt warm in her heart when he called her sister.

She recalled the time in her senior year of high school, when, on the rooftop of the teaching building, Qin Heng asked her to hold his hand and leave the edge of the rooftop because he was afraid of heights.

She threatened him then.

Call her sister.

Qin Heng was eighteen years old at that time, and his voice was not as deep as it is now. Although calling her sister was also corny, it was not as bad as it is now.

Both corny and numbing.

She cleared her throat and was about to speak when Ouyang Fan said they could leave.

Qin Heng drank some wine and got into Ji Qing's car again.

"Is your Sui Xing just for decoration?"

Ji Qing sat in the back row.

Qin Heng was sitting in the passenger seat and laughed when he heard this, "I'm not used to asking someone to pick me up."

Qin Heng was born into a top wealthy family, but he does not have the problems of those young masters.

Low-key, just like an ordinary rich person.

In the car, Ouyang Fan tried to find a topic, "Doctor Qin, I heard that you and our CEO Ji were high school classmates?"

Qin Heng automatically filtered out other words, leaving only the four words "our President Ji" in his mind.

He hummed.

Ouyang Fan smiled and said, "I think the friendships we made in high school are the deepest in all of our student life."

Qin Heng looked out the window.

The deepest feelings?

In fact, in his impression, his entire high school life was quite peaceful. He was always the top student in the grade, and he didn't interact much with his classmates. At most, he played ball in physical education class.

There are no ups and downs, and naturally no emotions.

His silence made Ji Qing, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, smile in self-mockery.

She slowly said, "We basically don't keep in touch, so where is the affection?"

There was a sound of a lighter clicking from the back seat of the car.

Qin Heng turned around and saw Ji Qing lighting a cigarette. "Can you be more restrained in the car?"

Ji Qing's eyebrows and eyes were as deep as an oil painting in the dim light. She looked at Qin Heng deeply, then turned to look out the window, "Am I not restrained enough?"

She lowered the window irritably and said to Ouyang Fan, "Stop the car in front. Dean Qin is going to feed the stray cats."

The car stopped.

Qin Heng hesitated for a moment, "You won't leave me here, will you?"

"Isn't it okay for me to wait for you?" Ji Qing put out her cigarette, "It's a good time to get off the car and get some fresh air."

Ouyang Fan also got out of the car, took out three bottles of water and handed one to Qin Heng.

Qin Heng put it under his armpit and stretched out his hand to him, "Give it to me."

He took another bottle of water, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Ji Qing.

"I'm using these insured hands to open the bottle cap for you, and that's my car payment. If you don't wait for me, I'll file a complaint against you."

Seeing him say these words seriously, Ji Qing took a sip of water, and a smile spread across her sparkling eyes, "Only your hands are precious."

However, by the time Qin Heng finished feeding the cat, Ji Qing's car had already driven away.

Qin Heng was so angry that he almost exploded. He called Ji Qing and asked, "Aren't you going to wait for me?"

Ji Qing laughed on the other end of the phone, "The money you gave me for the taxi is not enough, so I can only give you a ride to the park."