The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

The expression on Qi Ning's face at this moment was very interesting. He forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, his back teeth were almost broken, and he forced out a few words.

"I... really don't want to eat."

An Qian looked up at Si Yue and Dai Wen, her eyes sparkling with happiness, "Thank you, you're welcome!"

Then she pursed her lips, held back her smile, pushed the bowl of instant noodles in front of her towards Qi Ning, and her fingertips gently brushed the edge of the instant noodle lid.

"Teacher Qi Ning, since you like instant noodles so much, I'll give you this one too."

Qi Ning was so angry that his face turned blue.

Are you my close fan?

He maintained that awkward smile on his face and said in a feigned cheerful tone, "Haha, this instant noodle smells really good! I usually don't have the chance to eat it because I have to manage my body shape, but today I am so satisfied!"

[Wahahaha~~~ An Qian is so mean! I'm sure she has stopped being a fan! ]

[An Qian’s operation is amazing! I am so happy to see it~]

[Qi Ning's inner thoughts: Kill them all~ Kill them all~]

[Miko's table... didn't have any food~~so pitiful, they seemed like outsiders. ]

[Ask a question: Are Si Yue...and An Qian dating? ]

[Are you okay? Feeding food means being together? Nonsense! Dai Wen also fed food! ]

[It’s different, it’s really different! Si Yue’s partiality towards An Qian is so strong that it stretches the Atlantic Ocean! ]

[Tsk, how can An Qian be worthy of Si Yue? Why don’t you look in the mirror! ]

[An Qian is very beautiful! Her skin is so white and her legs are so long, but her hair covers half of her face. If she changes her hairstyle, she will definitely be a great beauty! ]

[Stop arguing and watch the show! ]

Si Yue returned to his seat and put the remaining half of the lobster on Jiang Weizhong's plate.

Jiang Weizhong was stunned for half a second, then he chuckled and enjoyed the food with relish. The portion he gave to An Qian was his own.

This man really fell in love with that girl.

the other side.

An Qian sat leisurely at the dining table, slowly savoring the delicious food in front of her, in a good mood.

Miko bit the burger hard, his mouth corners slightly turned down, and his eyes glanced secretly towards An Qian from time to time.

Huh, what's so great about it.

This food is just an ordinary meal for me. You, a country bumpkin, have never eaten such good food.

At this time, Si Yue brought another bowl of soup to An Qian.

Miko's fingers tightly grasped the straw of Coke, the jealousy in her heart growing like weeds, difficult to contain.

Dinner is over.

The program team advanced to the next stage in an orderly manner, and two rows of hangers were pushed to the center of the venue.

"Dear guests, please pay attention!" a staff member announced with a smile, holding a loudspeaker.

"Next, we will conduct a national style photo shoot. Hanging on these hangers are all national costumes that we carefully selected. Please choose one set each. After you put them on, we will take a set of beautiful photos for you."

Dai Wen rubbed his temple, his face full of fatigue.

"You guys really don't waste any time. I thought we could rest after dinner."

The staff couldn't help but laugh, "Finish the shoot sooner and end it sooner."

"Okay, let's get started~" Dai Wen was the first to stand up and choose clothes. Her eyes moved between the hangers and finally stopped on a set of clothes with black as the main color and embroidered with exquisite silver patterns.

She took the clothes off and tried them on An Qian, "You have fair skin, you will look good in this!"

"This is it." An Qian also thought it looked good.

Si Yue glanced at An Qian and saw that she was holding a black ethnic costume. He then took the men's style from An Qian's hand.

Qi Ning originally wanted to pick out the black outfit as well, and pair it with An Qian as a couple, but he was a step too slow.

She could only watch Si Yue walking briskly towards the changing room with the same clothes as An Qian. He clenched his fists and pursed his lips.

Dressing room.

An Qian changed her clothes and walked out. The makeup artist took a look at her face and found that the pair of black-framed glasses were really a nuisance on her face.

As the makeup artist spoke, she stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to take off An Qian's glasses, but An Qian nimbly turned sideways and avoided her hand.

"An Qian, you have a very delicate face, and your glasses and bangs cover it all. How nearsighted are you? I'll find you a pair of contact lenses, and I guarantee you'll stun everyone when you go out!"

An Qian: "Teacher, thank you for your kindness, but I really can't wear contact lenses because I will be allergic. Thank you for your hard work. I don't need to wear makeup."

The makeup artist frowned, a trace of regret flashing in her eyes, "Child, you have such a good condition, it's such a waste if you don't make use of it!"

At this time, Si Yue walked out of another locker room.

An Qian was stunned for a moment.

The makeup artist's eyes lit up and she exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my, look! This is definitely a couple's outfit! You two look so well matched together!"

"Oh? Really? I just took it casually, it was a coincidence." Si Yue shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

An Qian glanced at him secretly.

Is it really a coincidence?

Qi Ning was putting on makeup and gave Si Yue a cold look.

When the staff saw that Si Yue and Jiang Weizhong had changed their clothes and neither of them was wearing makeup, they asked them to go out and take pictures first.

Qi Ning snorted softly and whistled proudly.

So what if they were wearing couple outfits? An Qian still took a photo with herself in the end.

An Qian sat next to Dai Wen, and the two of them chatted, without even glancing at Qi Ning.

After Qi Ning put on some makeup, she walked towards An Qian, wanting to show her dominance.

He reached out and grabbed An Qian's wrist, "Let's go take some pictures. Don't keep the fans waiting too long."

An Qian frowned instantly, shook off his hand, naturally took the wet tissue on the table, and carefully wiped the place that Qi Ning had just touched.

Dai Wen couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Qi Ning's face was gloomy and he glared at Dai Wen.

After wiping her wrist, An Qian threw the tissue into the trash can and looked at Qi Ning calmly.

"Let's go."

Qi Ning's lips curled up into a forced smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

The two walked one after the other to the place arranged by the program team.

"Come on, let's try some simple poses first." The photographer gave an instruction. Upon hearing this, the two adjusted their postures and tried their best to show their best side.

"Now, make a heart with your hands," the photographer suggested.

Qi Ning placed his hand above his head, making a half heart shape, while An Qian raised his hand and pinched two fingers.

"It's not like that. Look at me." Qi Ning corrected.

An Qian shook her head and insisted on her own way of making a heart shape with her hands.

The photographer did not interfere too much and quickly pressed the shutter to complete the task.

The two people in the camera each insist on being themselves.

[I am dying of laughter. An Qian just doesn’t want to compare hearts with him. ]

[This photo is a vivid portrayal of "I don't want to" and "I want to", it's so funny! ]

[I stopped being a fan during a star-chasing show, and I still have to be tied down by a contract. It’s so miserable, my An Qian. ]

[Qi Ning: I just want to compare hearts with you, but you just want to compare loneliness...]