If you have money, you can do whatever you want [entertainment circle]

As soon as the words came out.

Su Qi watched with satisfaction as Ye Chishang's entire face changed from the white that had just woken up to the red color of the setting sun outside.

Su Qi watched as Ye Chishang stuffed it into his mouth in a panic, and took a sip of the Frappuccino.

"Why don't you talk, Mr. Ye." Su Qi asked with a smile, "The refreshing effect is not good - what!"

Before Su Qi finished speaking, he saw Ye Chishang put down the Frappuccino lightly, and bent over to him as soon as he turned his body.

Su Qi, who was watching a good show, was caught off guard and subconsciously fell back, leaning against the car window behind him.

Su Qi glanced at it out of the corner of his eye—there is no way to hide!

A creamy aroma of Strawberry Frappuccino followed Ye Chishang's approach to him, so sweet and greasy that it seemed to have a bad taste.

Su Qi felt that his lips were covered by a hand moistened with ice water, and the next moment, Ye Chishang pressed the back of his hand.

A palm-to-hand kiss.

Su Qi suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The heart also beat violently.

Ye Chishang just closed his eyes and kissed reverently. The clock on the Rolls-Royce LCD screen jumped, showing that 1 minute had passed, and Ye Chishang straightened up.

But that hand was still covering Su Qi's lips.

Su Qi looked at Ye Chishang with wet eyes.

"Mr. Su." Ye Chishang smiled, stroking Su Qi's lips with his thumb, "Next time..."

"But I won't let you go so easily." Ye Chishang said.

Ye Chishang's thumb seemed to be carrying electricity, and Su Qi felt a tingling sensation flash across his lips, and then the itching went all the way down, making his whole body hot, and his head seemed to be soaked in hot spring water .

So Su Qi didn't understand at all, how he switched the order with Ye Chishang and sat on the co-pilot by himself.

Ye Chishang also personally fastened the seat belt for him.

Ye Chishang said while tying, "Thank you Mr. Su for the 'coffee', the refreshing effect...it's pretty good."

In the narrow space, the two of them were very quiet. The hot air from Ye Chishang's words sprayed on Su Qi's neck, and Su Qi turned around sensitively. However, the hot air on the side of his neck was even more uncomfortable, and Su Qi turned back again.

While Su Qi was tossing and turning, Ye Chishang had already sat back in the driver's seat, raised his hand and took off his clothes.

Su Qi: "..."

Ye Chishang took off his suit jacket and wanted to put it in the back, but it seemed that it was not easy to put it, so he handed it to Su Qi: "Mr. Su, please put it in the back row for me."

After saying this, Ye Chishang bowed his head and buckled up his seat belt.

Su Qi grabbed Ye Chishang's clothes, saw the muscles in Ye Chishang's arms when he put on his seat belt, and smelled the quiet and steady aloes from the clothes.

Su Qi grabbed the clothes and was about to throw them back, but after hesitating for a moment, he opened the clothes and covered himself.

"Xiao Qi?" Ye Chishang turned his head.

"I'm cold!" Su Qi shrank back into his clothes, domineering, "I borrow your clothes to cover it up, what's your opinion?"

"No." Ye Chishang said, "Then I will turn on the temperature of the air conditioner a little higher."

Su Qi watched as Ye Chishang turned up the temperature of the air conditioner and started the car. He also silently pulled up his clothes a little more, above the tip of his nose.

Su Qi kicked off his shoes, and huddled under Ye Chishang's clothes, only showing two eyes, like a very vigilant cat, staring at Ye Chishang's veined forearm.

Within thirty working days.

Want to run after flirting?

We feel better.

There is also the Strawberry Frappuccino that is now placed in the water glass compartment and flickers as the vehicle drives.

"Next time I won't let you go so easily."

Su Qi shrank a little further into his clothes, buried his eyes on the collar of Ye Chishang's suit, and said in a muffled voice, "Ye Chishang."

"Huh?" Ye Chishang turned his head.

Su Qi raised his head, aggrieved, and said every word: "You, you've failed in your studies!"

"I..." Ye Chishang's face twitched, and after a while, he couldn't help laughing, "Well... I'm sorry, I failed my studies."

Su Qi: "..."

Su Qi felt wronged.

He is so big, beautiful and well-behaved, and Mr. Ye would be shy just because he wears a couple accessory with him!

Who saw it?

Who stole it? ?

Stealing people in broad daylight, after all—is there any law of the king?

"Then what should we do?" Ye Chishang held back his smile and asked, "Apologize, can I treat you to dinner?"

"I'm not hungry - what's more, I'm very busy." Su Qi said coldly.

If Su Qi's words hadn't been matched with a "gurgling" sound in his stomach one minute later.

That's still pretty telling.

Su Qi: "..."

Su Qi's face was buried in Ye Chishang's suit jacket, his whole body was like a freshly cooked hairy crab, it couldn't be more red.

Ye Chishang held back his smile, reached into his pants pocket, and took out two strawberry milk candies.

"Put it up first." Ye Chishang handed the milk candy to Su Qi, "Although Xiao Su is always busy, please take the time to do me a favor and have a meal with me?"

Two obviously handmade candies collapsed in Ye Chishang's palm, Su Qi swallowed, stretched out his hand from the sleeve of Ye Chishang's suit, grabbed the candy, and then quickly retracted it.

Su Qi buried his whole body in the suit, and the suit shook. After a while, a sugary voice came out from inside the suit: "For your sincerity."

"Thank you."

Su Qi heard Ye Chishang's "thank you" lightly, chewed up the candy angrily, and then sent a WeChat message to Secretary Bai.

Su Qi: 【Help me send some things to my room. 】

Secretary Bai: [Okay. 】

Su Qi: [Okay, okay, don't you ask me what I want? 】

Secretary Bai: [What is there to ask? 】

Secretary Bai: 【Ah yes, what size is Mr. Ye? 】

Su Qi: […]

Su Qi: [Red wine!Roses!what are you thinking? ! 】

Secretary Bai: 【Ah... I thought...】

Secretary Bai expressed disappointment, but still agreed to proceed.

Just before Secretary Bai was about to leave, he saw another message from Su Qiqi: [There are also star lights, don't forget. 】

Star lamp... so girlish?

The very girlish Su Qi continued to eat sweets in a suit. Not long after, the vehicle drove into a Western restaurant opposite the turret of the Forbidden City, which was blocked by Xiuzhu.

Ye Chishang's car was parked in the yard. His car was just fine, and the butler in a suit was already standing beside him, bowing respectfully: "Mr. Ye, Mr. Su, welcome to the shop, I am your butler tonight. "

"Hello." Ye Chishang said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little hungry, so I came here a little earlier."

"...Advance?" The butler glanced at his watch suspiciously, "Mr. Ye, you..."

"Hello housekeeper." Su Qi interrupted the clerk's answer naturally, and asked, "I've heard of you about the French restaurant opposite the turret of the Forbidden City."

"It's an honor to be known by you." The butler immediately gave up the topic just now, and said modestly, "Today, two VIPs have reserved the room. Before entering our restaurant, please allow me to take you on a 'devious path'."

"Ok."

Su Qi and Ye Chishang walked in side by side.

In fact, Su Qi already knew that Ye Chishang had booked the venue.

This store is very famous, and there is an endless stream of diners. If it is not for the reservation, it will definitely not be so quiet.

Only when it is quiet, can you enjoy the biggest beauty of this store——

It was very difficult for the owner of this store at the beginning. After signing a ten-year lease, he even spent two years to complete the decoration here.

The so-called "winding path" is a path separated by rows of bamboo.

The bamboo block has seven circles and eight turns, which is probably done on purpose to show the meaning of "winding paths leading to secluded places".

It is obviously a western restaurant, but the courtyard is made like a maze in a Chinese garden. It is somewhat puzzling, but this kind of confusion can only be maintained until the end of the path.

The butler led the two of them to the end of the path, and he dodged neatly to get out of the way of the whole scenery.

I saw-

The last sunlight of the day falls on the tiles of the turrets of the Forbidden City, revealing the gorgeous golden color of the glazed tiles; the turrets and the city walls extending to both sides are grand and solemn.

Birds fly by in the air, bamboo forests pass through the wind, and together with the turrets reflected in the moat, they show a very shocking beauty.

"It's so beautiful." Su Qi couldn't help saying.

"Please let Mr. Su read it." Ye Chishang smiled and said, "What if it's not beautiful."

The golden color on the glazed tiles came across the river bank, illuminating the tips of Su Qitong's red ears almost transparently.

Neither of them spoke, Su Qi lowered his head, and Ye Chishang looked at Su Qi.

The butler smiled kindly, bowed and said, "Please come with me, both of you. In the dining room, we have set up a full glass wall. You two can enjoy the magnificent view of the turret while dining."

"Okay." Su Qi quickly raised his head and followed the housekeeper.

There were still a lot of ingenuity in design along the way, but Su Qi had no time to worry about it, so he casually chatted with the butler: "Isn't your house a classic French-style western food? I wonder if beetroot is on today's menu."

"This..." The butler smiled mysteriously, "Is there any?"

"Don't you know?" Su Qi casually picked up a topic, "By the way, I heard that your chef has a temper, and he eats whatever he arranges."

The butler didn't answer, but glanced at Ye Chishang.

Ye Chishang was lowering his eyes and looking at Su Qi with a smile. At this moment, he turned his eyes slightly to the housekeeper and made a "shh" mouth.

The housekeeper nodded slightly, showing a knowing smile, and did not continue what Su Qi said.

Su Qi didn't care either.

His mind was full of the love words that Ye Chishang opened his mouth just now.

It is said that the chef's French food is to find something to prevaricate himself, and the whole person is so hot that he evaporates quickly.

I didn't see the wit of Ye Chishang and the housekeeper at all.

While speaking, the butler had already led the two of them to the last door.

"Then, once again welcome the two distinguished guests to choose our restaurant." The butler smiled and gently opened the door.

Behind the pure white door, a fresh fruit and vegetable fragrance wafted out.

This echoes the fragrance in the room of a famous empress dowager in the Forbidden City.

However, the most attractive thing is not the vegetable and fruit aroma that replaces the aromatherapy, but... the fruity aroma mixed with... the rich hot pot aroma?

Su Qi opened his eyes slightly.

He followed the scent and saw that there was a huge iron pot on the table with the best view beside the French windows.

The inside of the iron pot is divided into nine squares, and the red soup is bubbling and bubbling.

And standing next to the iron pot, the legendary chef with a particularly bad temper was hunched over the hot pot, putting on a plate of freshly cut tripe.

Hot pot from Shancheng.

Show up at a restaurant that only serves French food.

"Do you like it?" Ye Chishang leaned close to Su Qi's ear and whispered, "I don't think there should be a boy from Chongqing who would refuse a hot pot for dinner, right?"

Su Qi didn't know how much thought Ye Chishang had put into winning such a heavyweight French restaurant and letting him change his career to cook hot pot for a day.

Su Qi sat down, pushed aside the sesame sauce in hand, ordered a portion of water, opened the phone memo, deleted the previous command [Don't tell Ye Chishang that I know you], and asked: [This is your top secret that task? 】

【Ha ha. 】

Su Qi: "..."

Become refined, this is become refined, right?

The ai that became fine quickly deleted Hehe, pretending that he had never ridiculed the lover of the number one manager, and sent another message: [I'm sorry, this is not oh. 】

Isn't this...?

Then what is it?

Su Qi didn't have time to answer, but saw a piece of hairy belly flying into the oil dish in front of him.

Su Qi looked up and saw Ye Chishang who had just put away his chopsticks.

"It's ready to eat." Ye Chishang said rigorously, "I've checked."

"Pfft..." Su Qi lowered his head and ate his hairy belly, and asked again, "Have you checked, what is the biggest compromise of Chongqing people?"

Ye Chishang nodded with a serious face: "Okay, just eat mandarin ducks."

Su Qi was drinking water and almost didn't come up. He really didn't expect Ye Chishang to actually check it, so he couldn't help laughing.

Su Qi waved his hand, dragged a piece of duck intestine into the hot pot, scalded it slightly, took it out and put it in the bowl he asked for water just now, washed it, and wrapped it with the sesame sauce dish that he just pushed away.

Su Qi took the duck intestines wrapped in sesame sauce and put them on the empty plate in front of Ye Chishang.

"Wrong." Su Qi raised his eyebrows, "Yes - I washed it and dipped it in sesame sauce for you, why don't you eat it."

People in Chongqing are very strict when eating hot pot. When it is heavy and spicy, you can only dip it in a little sesame oil, and what you eat is the original flavor of the hot pot base.

But Ye Chishang...

The two parents of his family—one from the north and one with a Nanjing hukou—do not have the genes to eat spicy food at all.

Order a nine-square grid without mandarin ducks, it is really risking your life to accompany a gentleman.

So wash it with water, add a little sesame paste, just to neutralize the spiciness.

Ye Chishang looked at the duck intestines on the plate, lowered his head and smiled, picked them up and ate them.

"Is it delicious?" Su Qi asked.

"It's delicious." Ye Chishang said, "You can still taste the bottom flavor of hot pot, but... it's not spicy anymore."

"It's fine if it's not spicy." Su Qi pushed the water to Ye Chishang, shook his hands, leaned on the back of the chair, and ordered him lazily, "Ye Chishang, I want to eat konjac shreds."

"it is good."

Ye Chishang picked up the konjac shreds according to his words, and according to the cooking time list at hand, he turned on the timer on his mobile phone, cooked it for Su Qi, and put it in his oil dish.

Outside the window is the dimming turret scenery, and the turret lights are lit up at night, which is more ancient than during the day.

But in front of him is the smell of hot pot in the world, I am afraid that no one will pay more attention to the turrets from many years ago.

After Su Qi instructed Ye Chishang to feed him, the two of them didn't use the deodorizing machine to deal with the clothes, and went directly to the car with hot pot incense.

Ye Chishang took off his clothes, put them on the back of the chair, and got into the main driver.

Su Qi curled up in the co-pilot, opened the window, and looked at the scenery outside - after eight o'clock, the people on Chang'an Street became sparse, and it was even very quiet, and the evening wind blowing in was just right for the heat.

Su Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Chishang's clothes.

"I'll cover it."

"I didn't turn on the air conditioner." Ye Chishang was a little worried, "It's still cold? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Yeah." Su Qi said, "If it's not cold, just cover it."

Ye Chishang seemed to finally understand something, smiled, and hummed: "Okay."

Su Qi put on his suit jacket, leaned his head against the car window that was not fully opened, squinted his eyes, and looked at Ye Chishang who was driving.

There is a strange feeling of satiety.

Throughout the day today, although there have been many occasions where the face is flushed, every moment and every second seems to be wasted.

It seems that every minute and every second has its meaning.

It turns out that being liked...is that the feeling?

As Su Qi thought, the vehicle he was riding in crossed the Forbidden City.

Su Qi didn't need to look at the navigation, he also knew that he would be home in 5 minutes at most.

When Su Qichu came to Beijing, he liked to hang out in the Forbidden City, so he always looked for the hotel closest to the Forbidden City.

I usually feel very comfortable being so close, but today, looking at the gradually dimming light and the increasingly familiar scenery by the car window.

Su Qi felt... a little lost.

But nothing.

After all, Su Qi didn't intend to let the night end so easily.

Su Qi cheered up and rubbed his hair, took out his phone, lowered his hair, and sent a message to Secretary Bai: [Is everything ready? 】

Secretary Bai: [Your room, the garden. 】

After Secretary Bai finished posting this sentence, he sent another photo of the garden in Su Qi's room.

Su Qi: [ok]

While speaking, Su Qi had already seen the door of his hotel from afar.

Su Qi put down his phone, loosened his clothes, and sat up straight seemingly casually: "Then what, tonight..."

The next moment, Ye Chishang stepped on the accelerator, and the Rolls-Royce flew past the gate of Su Qi Hotel, and the strong wind blew Su Qi's hair.

He also threw Mr. Su's sentence "Come and sit in my room tonight?" into the wind.

Su Qi turned his head subconsciously, and glanced in astonishment at the hotel that had flown behind him.

Ye Chishang clicked on the LCD screen, and the soft piano music poured out.

Liszt, the dream of love.

"Tonight." Ye Chishang turned his head, nodded and smiled, and said politely, "It's still a long time."