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There is a seafood buffet bar on the second floor of the five-star hotel. After taking a seat, Ai Xier just ordered a glass of freshly squeezed juice and waited for Jason to get the food first.

"What a coincidence, you don't mind if I sit here."

When Aixier looked up, Daly was standing aside with a plate full of food and smiling at him.

"..." Aixier raised her eyebrows, and before she had time to object, Daly took her seat uninvited, her smile still deep and charming.

"I made an appointment with someone to talk about things." Aixier said patiently.

"I know, didn't you just say that? Originally, I wanted to eat alone, but I ran into it unexpectedly. In this case, it's better to go together." Daly said to himself: "That person is your employee, It's Mark or Jack, right? It's not like you haven't met before, it's all friends talking together, I feel lonely eating alone."

Dare to come to the hotel with a man casually?Even if it's just eating, he has to watch over it.

What kind of seafood feast for a person to eat!Daly definitely followed him!Aixier secretly rolled her eyelids.

Even after rejecting him so clearly, she was able to sit still indifferently, clearly just playing a hooligan in front of him...

Ai Xier was holding her breath and didn't know what to do with Daly, who was thicker than the city wall, when Jason came back with two plates full of seafood.

"Huh?" Jason turned his face and found that there was another person in the seat, and he couldn't help but look at Ai Xier in surprise.

Ai Xier was about to explain, but Daly interjected with a smile: "Your president couldn't bear to let me eat alone, so he called me in too. Don't you mind?"

It is said that the CEO's "close lover" spoke, how could he care about the power, Jason nodded, and said in a timely manner: "No, it's too late to welcome."

"..." Aixier's eyes were about to fall out.

Is this still Daly?How could he have never discovered that this man's rascal skills are so profound!

After Jason took his seat, Daly exchanged a few polite greetings first, and then put all his attention on Aixier.

"Why didn't you take anything, eat mine first, butter-baked prawns and charcoal-grilled oysters are your favorites." Dai Li thoughtfully pushed the untouched food over.

"You eat first, I'll get you a bowl of shark fin soup." Daly nodded at Jason, and left his seat gracefully to order some soup.

Jason shook his head with half a prawn in his mouth, and sighed, "President, your friend is really kind to you."

Ai Xier looked at the food in front of him without saying a word, thinking that outsiders might not be able to understand the current chaotic relationship between him and Daly.

Dai Li carefully removed the seafood, salads, soups, and desserts that Ai Xier usually ate, except the part that was fasted during pregnancy, and set up a lively table. Finally, he clapped his hands as if he had completed the task. Sit down relaxed.

Jason looked dumbfounded at the table full of dishes, and couldn't help reminding: "If you can't eat so much, you still have to deduct money?"

Daly smiled generously, and began to poke the shrimp: "It's okay, I'll take care of what your president can't eat."

Jason choked, almost blinded by the pink bubble-like ambiguous aura in front of him.

What is the situation?It's not like what was discussed in the work group, Vice Captain Dai is angry with the CEO.

From his point of view, it was obvious that Vice Captain Dai himself was so hot that he tried his best to please the president, but the president has always been glamorous and noble and ignored others.

It seems that the information provided by Meow Meow and Baa Baa is fundamentally wrong!

Aixier just ate the food in front of him quietly, and Daly kept putting the peeled shrimps on Aixier's plate. Finally, Aixier didn't want to eat, and Dali silently took it away and ate it himself. .

Oh my god, this is simply a sweet and loving old couple!

Jason couldn't bear to look directly at the interaction between these two people, and he didn't leave any way for single dogs to survive. He suddenly felt that his poking here was superfluous.

However, the president originally asked him to come out to talk about things, why is he now the one who is in the way?

"Last time you talked about the agency rights of that brand of cosmetics, you continue to talk." Ai Xier finally spoke.

Jason was so moved that he was about to burst into tears, thinking that at last he still had a sense of existence and was not directly transparentized by the boss.

He cleared his throat, and began to tell Aixier the information he had collected.

Ai Xier was almost full after eating, so she put down her chopsticks, listened to Jason's talk with concentration, and directly regarded Daly as air.

Daly wasn't angry at all, he just sat on the sidelines and listened, occasionally interjecting a few words to express his opinion, just like a few friends chatting normally.

The more Aixier consciously draws her attention away from Daley, the more she can feel the powerful aura emanating from Daley's body. Gradually, only Jason's two lips are constantly opening and closing, speaking But the content of it didn't reach the ears at all.

Ai Xier didn't say a word, Jason could only rely on constantly stirring up topics to keep himself from being cold, gradually his throat was filled with smoke, and his throat became dry and tight.

He swallowed, and suddenly found that there was something missing on the table.

By the way, why is there no wine?

No wonder the atmosphere has been lukewarm, and it has not been stimulated by interesting topics. It turns out that it lacks key props to add to the fun.

"President, there is freshly squeezed dark beer over there, how about we drink some?" Jason suggested.

Ai Xier was taken aback, and hurriedly waved her hands and said, "I won't drink it, you can drink it yourself if you like."

Jason wasn't surprised. In his impression, Aixier was a person who had a good time without drinking, and he was the one who actively persuaded him to drink every time he talked with clients.

"It's okay, we'll just call a surrogate driver later, let's have a little drink to cheer up the fun." Jason thought that Aixier was worried about drunk driving, so he persuaded him even more forcefully.

"I don't really want to drink today." Aixier continued to decline.

Jason was surprised at this moment, and asked without thinking: "Isn't the CEO quite fond of drinking? Dark beer is good for your health, why don't you want to drink it?"

Aixier's face froze, and she couldn't find a reasonable excuse to reject Jason.

Jason thought that Aixier agreed, and hurriedly ran to get a tray and brought back three glasses of draft beer.

Ai Xier looked at the liter of beer that looked delicious and bubbling in front of him, and felt strongly that riding a tiger was hard to get off.

On the opposite side, Daly silently took a sip of draft beer and looked over at him.

Ai Xier frowned, but what she was thinking in her heart was why Daly didn't stop Jason from persuading him to drink, knowing that he was pregnant with his child...

Aixier suddenly had such a thought, and was startled by her own thoughts, her face turned pale instantly.

What kind of feelings does he still have for Daly?

If Daly really lost his memory, then he had misunderstood Daley. Should he forgive Daly for his memory loss?

If Daly was just pretending to have amnesia, considering all the outrageous things he had done to him, why did he still swear that Daly would come forward to rescue him at this time?

Ai Xier suddenly discovered that after experiencing deception and betrayal, he still had expectations for Daley, and he habitually chose to rely on and trust this person.

Aixier stared at the pint of beer in front of her, and suddenly felt an urge to try it.

If he did drink the beer, would Daly stop him?

If Daly didn't stop him, would he choose to believe that Daly really lost his memory, instead of ruthlessly ignoring him in order to maintain his lame deception?

Aixier took a deep breath, grabbed the draft beer, and comforted herself that drinking a little beer would not kill anyone.

Just as she was about to have a drink with pride, Ai Xier's hand was held down by another big hand.

He was taken aback for a moment, and saw Daly smiling gently at him: "You should stop drinking, isn't it because you have an upset stomach these days?"

"..." Aixier was stunned, and foolishly let Daly take the beer from his hand and put it aside.

Daly... Sure enough, he doesn't have amnesia.

Jason, who didn't know the truth, hurriedly said in surprise: "President, do you have a bad stomach? Actually, drinking some beer is good for the stomach."

"..." Daly wished he could kill this [-] who couldn't read air at all, but he could only cough twice, stopped Jason and said, "It's fine if the president doesn't want to drink it. Let's drink it by ourselves. It's because I'm worried about my image, I'm afraid of getting a beer belly."

"Oh, that's it, ahaha, the president's figure has always been so standard, why are you afraid of getting fat?" Jason tried to persuade him three times but failed. Ai Xier hasn't worn any clothes that fit her recently. Could it be possible that she really has a small belly?

Thinking of this, Jason glanced at Aixier's stomach unconsciously. The president was wearing a casual sportswear, and the stomach was puffed up and piled up, as if it was a little fleshy but it didn't seem like it was there.

Jason didn't see why, and was afraid that he would be too embarrassed if he stared at it for a long time, so he had to look away.

There was wine in the second half of the dinner, and even if Jason was alone talking to himself, he felt excited.

Daly drank beer like water, still as calm as before, smiling and chatting with Jason.

Ai Xier was messed up by Daly, and gradually became confused again.

Daly put his body over a lie, so should he be happy, should he be softhearted?

Ai Xier was startled, and quickly shook off such a dangerous thought in her mind.

Jason's drinking capacity was only mediocre, but today he was in high spirits, so he couldn't help but drink a lot, and in the end he was [-]% drunk.

Ai Xier drove out the car, and Daly carried Jason, who was already a little drowsy, into the car.

"Leave my car here, and I'll help you take Jason back." Daly got into the co-pilot.

Aixier glanced at him, and still tried a bit: "No need, I have the address of Jason's house, and I can deliver it myself."

Daly looked at Jason, who had closed his eyes and was breathing heavily in the rearview mirror, and asked in surprise, "Can you carry him?"

"You forgot that I carried you when you were drunk before. I carried you as heavy as a bear. Why can't I carry Jason?" Ai Xier spoke quickly, and felt his attitude after finishing speaking. It's too intimate.

Don't you plan to forgive Daly?Then why do you still have to fight him?

Dai Li silently watched Ai Xier bit his lower lip, with a look of frustration, he looked away and sighed, insisting: "Forget it, let me do it, I'm afraid I'll tire you out."

"..." Aixier couldn't help but glance at him, and started the car without daring to compete with her body too much.