After marrying into a wealthy family, I became popular

Qi Xiaohe said to take him to dinner, Wei Wen, who is not very picky about food and clothing, took it for granted that it should be a simple meal.McDonald's, Uncle Ken, even box lunches are fine,

——The key is to go along the way.

After all, there is an essential difference between doing physical labor and sweating profusely in the gym. The two of them don’t talk about it, but they both know that moving with bare hands will definitely be exhausting. At this moment, the five-star bathtub and Kingsize bed are the soul And the best home for □□...

well?I don't know why, but in this situation, thinking of those two ordinary furniture and facilities, Wei Wen inexplicably felt restless and restless with adrenaline hitting his brain directly from bottom to top.

The people around him were driving intently, while the little star was driving secretly in his own heart.

Wei Wenwo sneakily stretched out his left hand in the co-pilot, and twisted hard on the back of his white right hand, desperately admonishing himself:

stop!Stop thinking about it!

It's sleep, not sleep.

After all, he failed to use the pain to suppress the flushing that flooded from the tip of the ear to the root of the collarbone.

Qi Xiaohe, whose internal organs are all straight, finally slowly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the people around him when the car in Wei Wen's heart had already driven far away.There is an ambiguous hotness that seems to occupy most of the interior of the car unconsciously.

He turned his head and glanced at Wei Wen suspiciously.

The latter's white earlobes still had a slight pink tint, but his pretty face was tight and serious.Sensing Qi Xiaohe's gaze, he immediately withdrew his left hand in a hurry, put it on his knee respectfully, and sat upright.

Qi Xiaohe once again felt that there was an organ called the heart in his body that seemed to be stirred up by something like a feather, and the beating rhythm was a bit disordered...

He furrowed his thick eyebrows, opened and clenched the palms holding the steering wheel in confusion, and thought about it for about 2 minutes.

Finally, it dawned on me.

Then he quietly lowered the temperature of the air conditioner.

The air outlet of the luxury car's air conditioner blew out cold wind that hit zero degrees without hesitation... Wei Wen, who was only wearing a thin sweater, shivered without hesitation.All the flushing and all kinds of sex were blown to the country of Java, and even Xiao Weiwei, who had been fighting high and refused to leave the night, had to bow his proud head under the threat of the cold wind.

Qi Xiaohe watched Wei Wen's rosy face fade away little by little, and the hot atmosphere in the car also dropped a lot.So it is only natural that he is very satisfied with his own discernment.He thought for a while, and then he thought he was very considerate: "It's normal for a child to have more firepower, and your face is flushed from the heat. You are afraid of heat, why don't you tell me directly?"

Wei Wen nodded slightly,

There is a kind of coldness that I want to say but can't say, and there is a sentence "fuck" deeply buried in my heart.

Why do you want to compose a poem?

"Ah! Late autumn in the northern hemisphere!

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow; looking inside and outside the car window, I am the coldest. "

As an entertainer, and one with no family background, Wei Wen must pay attention to his body management.So, he hadn't bought food since midnight last night, and when he got up early, he was blocked by Qi Xiaohe in his apartment, which directly caused Gao Shang to stand in a long line for half an hour for the internet celebrity meat buns he bought from a roadside stall. I didn't feel like eating any of them, so I donated them all to the sanitation workers.

At this moment, he is really hungry, with his chest sticking to his back. If he hadn't been coveting the beautiful cock of the male god along the way, his hungry eyes would have glowed green.

Who would have thought that the energetic CEO would drive across half of the city, and with the heavy traffic on weekdays and the cold wind from the handmade car, he would be able to drive for two hours.It turned around and turned into an alley, and stopped at the entrance of a Michelin star.

The moment the car stopped, Wei Wen felt so touched that he was about to cry.

He clenched the collar of his sweater, shrunk his neck, and hurriedly opened the car door.

With both feet on the ground, my heart is filled with the joy of returning to the world.Even the rustling autumn wind was blowing towards us with the warmth of a revolutionary comrade.

Following behind Qi Xiaohe and stepping into the hotel in front of him, Wei Wen raised his eyes, the only thing he felt was one word: expensive!

So, how to describe this environment—in short, the Empress Dowager Cixi came back to life, and it is not a loss to hold a banquet here.

Wei Wen felt that he could be regarded as a traffic star in terms of size, and had seen quite a few big scenes, but he was still almost blinded, and couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe the luxury in front of him for a long time; Didn't know there was such a place in city B?

"This is a membership system. It's usually not open to the public. It's normal if you haven't been here." Qi Xiaohe explained in a low voice as if seeing his doubts.

He bite the bullet and looked around, and as expected, all kinds of short guns were ambushing in the corridor, outside the window, behind the shade of green plants, half an inch below the bar... The flashing lights one after another complemented the sound of the shutter, shining brilliantly .

Wei Wen was in a trance for a moment, a little uncertain whether this was a meal or not?Are you still on a reality show?Should I shake off my cheeks and let myself go?Or do you put on a few gestures arrogantly and contrived first?

Qi Xiaohe had a calm expression on his face, and even glanced around with the tails of his eyes without showing any traces. A few familiar entertainment reporters met his eyes, and even smiled and waved their hands generously.

Needless to say, this must be Ms. Xue Huan's handwriting again.Otherwise, how could there be so many Yuji paparazzi in the membership restaurant?

Wei Wen murmured in his heart: Performing a love affair in daily business, it's like a press conference, Mr. Xue is really reckless if he doesn't go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to engage in a small Japan.

Qi Xiaohe naturally found a booth with a good view angle and sat down, with his slender knuckles casually looking at the menu, deliberately facing the camera and pampering Wei Wen: "You come first."

The "cameras" were indeed like ballistic missiles that had received the launch signal, and they couldn't wait to flash, clicking, fast and precise.

Wei Wen was taken aback for a while, nervously pointing to dishes with less outrageous prices on the menu.

Qi Xiaohe listened to the waiter repeating the dishes, frowned, and asked with concern: "Why is the food so simple? This place doesn't suit you? The dishes don't suit your appetite?"

Wei Wen waved his hands again and again, saying that it was enough for him to maintain his figure, and God knows that before he entered the door, he was still swearing that he wanted to eat a whole roast suckling pig.

How should I say this, even though I came from a small family, I don’t have enough knowledge to be frightened by the prices on the menu.The main thing is to face the overwhelming paparazzi, plus there is such a radiant god sitting opposite, it is difficult for an individual to stay calm and calm, right?

Qi Xiaohe rubbed his thumb on the menu twice, then suddenly closed his palms together, looked at Wei Wen with infinite love in his eyes, and said out of nowhere: "Come on, Wen Wen, help me to order as well. "

what? ! !

Help him order, do you want to be so intimate?If they are not real couples, how can they truly understand each other's preferences?What if you ordered a dish that the other party didn't eat, would you feed the microbes in the air?

Wei Wen keenly heard the sound of shutters coming one after another, behind a certain "camera", a female reporter uttered an extremely patient cry from her throat, wondering if she was going to choke on this bowl of dog food .

Wei Wen felt that if he could finish this meal decently, it should be regarded as the pinnacle of his acting career.

Qi Xiaohe seemed to see the other party's concerns, and said very generously: "Just do it casually, you know, I have no taboos."

Bah, not at all!

This was the first reaction that popped into Wei Wen's head.

Of course I know that you, President Qi, don’t eat mutton or bitter gourd; you refuse all spicy food such as onion, ginger and garlic; you feel disgusted when you see the claws of crabs; you only eat breasts for chicken; you only eat oysters for seafood under 5 centimeters; steaks must be cooked [-] minutes You can't hold a fork until the shredded meat is dripping with blood.

How did Wei Wen know?Ashamed, ashamed, it's just an insignificant basic quality of being a crush!

After all, this is the first-hand information that he has worked hard and worked hard to collect and sort out by himself in various super chats, post bars, and fan groups with countless trumpets for many years.

As for the veracity of these gossips?

Wei Wen has long forgotten that when scolding himself by his fans, almost none of the black material is true and reliable.

So, he confidently pointed to the menu and said to the waiter: "A baked Irish oyster with mozzarella cheese; an Iberian marinated steak, medium rare; a fat-free turkey salad, only chicken breast part, a creamy truffle mushroom soup without onions..."

Picking and ordering a bunch, Wei Wen closed the menu, perfectly ignoring the waiter's facial expression of "You're such a thing", and raised his head contentedly.

Dangdang looked at Qi Xiaohe with doubts on his face, and stared aggressively into his eyes.

It's over.Wei Wen felt bad.

Isn't it going to be exposed?Wei Wen raised his hand and covered his eyes.

The annoyance in my heart has become concrete in the wechat emoji of the little kid beating himself with a mournful face: how can he be so flattering, and finally hide the secret love in his heart for so many years, is it just like this being discovered by someone else?

Wei Wen scratched his head and felt anxious in his heart, his brain was running fast trying to find a reasonable explanation.On the surface, he has exhausted his acting skills all his life, and tried his best to put on a cute face that is open, calm, and nothing happens.

Qi Xiaohe's fiery eyes still haven't moved half an inch away.

All right.I surrender.I was wrong.I admit.

Wei Wen was finally defeated in front of Qi Xiaohe's continuous and powerful aura, his face was ashen, and he said with difficulty: "Actually, I..."

Qi Xiaohe interrupted suddenly with a wave of his hand, his eyes were affectionate, and he said seriously: "Xiaowen, I'm sorry for you."

well?Is it open?

Wei Wen swallowed lightly: "It's not difficult, it's not difficult...",

——You don't understand the happiness of secret love.

Qi Xiaohe shook his head, and his tone became more pertinent: "You have memorized all these details by heart."

It doesn't look like a business, does it seem like you are sincerely praising me?

Wei Wen scratched his head in embarrassment: "No, it's nothing. This is what I should do."

——Which fan doesn’t memorize idol’s preferences upside down.

Qi Xiaohe sighed even more emotionally, and turned the cup in his hand: "Song Mao is always frizzy at work, but this time he is quite meticulous."

Wei Wenwu choked out: "Ah, what?... What does it have to do with Mr. Assistant?..."

Qi Xiaohe said in a serious tone: "I didn't expect the information he gave you to be so detailed, even including food preferences."

"what……",

Wei Wen was in a complicated mood.

He glanced at Qi Xiaohe full of sorrow, and then silently helped Song Mao straighten the cauldron on his head: he was also caught off guard.

Qi Xiaohe thought about it again, with a rare embarrassment on his face, he said with some embarrassment: "It's a pity that the one they prepared for me didn't write about you."

Wei Wen took a sip of cold water: "No, it's okay...you don't need to know..."

"It's still necessary to know about it." Qi Xiaohe said persuasively: "Song Mao did not do a good job in the details about you, but don't worry, I have always been rewarded and punished, and I should be praised..."

Wei Wen thought: "You can shut up quickly."