Thinking like this, Mr. Wang glanced back at Shi Yin.

But I saw her standing in place with her eyebrows slightly lowered, not knowing what she was thinking, and she didn't mean to come forward to toast for a while.

Mr. Wang muttered in his heart, what's the matter, this woman doesn't even give Qi Jiahe's face?

Qi Jiahe's hand holding the wine glass was as steady as Mount Tai, and his calm eyes were silent for a long time, and dark emotions were surging silently in it.

After a long time, he finally put down the wine glass with a smile.

"Miss Shi is so unhappy, it seems that I am not as good as Mr. Wang. ”

When he said this, it was clearly self-deprecating, but his mouth seemed to be cold.

As soon as the words fell, Shi Yin raised his eyes and looked at him.

There was some indescribable emotion in those black and white eyes, like anger and unwillingness.

Qi Jiahe looked at her, evoked a sneer, and his words were no longer as polite as before: "There is such a thing as face, it is useless for some people to ask for it." ”

The meaning of his words was unclear, and when he heard the sound in his ears, he subconsciously clenched his fists.

She knew that Qi Jiahe was saying this to herself, he was scolding her, scolding her for being shameless, and scolding her for not knowing what to do.

But she didn't want to toast, whether it was Mr. Wang or Qi Jiahe, who she toasted was no different to her, it was nothing more than letting her throw away her face and smile and echo it.

And the difference between these two people is that she can't afford to mess with Qi Jiahe.

As much as she hated it and didn't like it, she couldn't afford to mess with it. Qi Jiahe's willingness to help her break the siege is already the biggest concession, she can't save his face anymore, it will only make her more sad in the future.

Thinking of this, Shi Yin had a bright smile on his face, raised his legs and walked towards Qi Jiahe.

"Thanks to Mr. Qi's love. ”

As she said this, she stood beside him, picked up the carved wine bottle on the table, and was about to pour wine for Qi Jiahe.

This is undoubtedly an admission of the fact that she and Qi Jiahe know each other, Mr. Wang listened to it, his heart was weak for a while, and he subconsciously looked at Qi Jiahe, worried that he would hate him.

It's just that Qi Jiahe didn't seem to have any intention of making trouble with him, and he didn't even look at him. He just lowered his eyes slightly, rubbed the wine glass in his hand, and did not move, as if waiting for Shi Yin next to him to pour the wine in.

But just before the wine was about to be poured out, Qi Jiahe flipped his fingers and turned the wine glass upside down.

How many people are in charge of the spoon all the year round, Shi Yin stopped his hand steadily, the wine bottle hung in the air without shaking, and the wine that was about to be poured out stopped at the mouth of the bottle, and not a drop leaked out.

She raised her eyes to see Qi Jiahe's expression, but saw him smiling faintly, as if he was joking, but his tone was a little cold: "I have never forced others, since you are so reluctant, then let's toast Mr. Wang." ”

Knowing that he was taking revenge on his hesitation, Shi Yin was ashamed and annoyed for a moment, but she also knew that she couldn't anger Qi Jiahe at this time, otherwise he would be unable to get off the stage in minutes.

She smiled stiffly, trying her best to make her voice sound gentle and lovely: "Where Mr. Qi said, I can't have a chance to toast you, it's too late for me to be happy." ”

Qi Jiahe glanced at her, smiled, said no more, and turned the wine glass over.

Then he looked at Mr. Wang, and his tone couldn't say whether it was good or bad, anyway, it was somewhat confusing: "If you don't have the ability to make women pour wine willingly, don't be so good-looking." ”

With that, he raised his head and drank the wine that Shi Yin had just filled.

Mr. Wang had already sat back in his place, and when he saw this, he just nodded, and he didn't say anything more, and he didn't even dare to look at Shi Yin again.

Shi Yin was stunned when he saw Qi Jiahe finish drinking the wine, and just wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, and his tone was obviously to himself: "Okay, you can go." ”

said that she had a toast, but before she poured it for herself, Qi Jiahe let her go.

I didn't expect him to let him leave so easily, Shi Yin couldn't react, stood in place and paused for a few seconds, but heard the person next to him say again: "What, I'm addicted to pouring wine, and I'm going to spend the night here?"

There was a man's low laughter in his ears, Shi Yin felt that his face was a little hot, nodded hurriedly, put down the wine bottle, and turned to leave.

Manager Sun followed her out of the door, and when she closed the door, her ugly face was soothed.

Guo Xiaoliu was leaning against the corridor and stomped his feet in a hurry, and when he saw the two of them coming out together, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked in his mouth: "How is it, is it okay, Master?

Shi Yin raised his eyes to look at him, shook his head, and didn't say much, he walked in the direction of the stairs with his legs, and his mood was still a little calm.

No matter how she said it, she didn't expect to meet Qi Jiahe here, let alone that he would open his mouth to relieve the siege for herself - although the way of solving the siege is not so easy to accept, but he can be regarded as helping himself to speak.

She also thought that he would be very happy to see that she was deflated, and she wished to watch more plays.

Shi Yin couldn't help but think carefully in her heart, maybe her previous views on Qi Jiahe were slightly deviated?

Probably, he is also a good person in his bones.

Manager Sun had just left the door of the private room, and when he heard Guo Xiaoliu ask, his face subconsciously tightened, and he glanced back at the room, then turned his head and glared at Guo Xiaoliu, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Xiaosheng, do you know who are the people inside?" Do you think you can afford to offend?"

Guo Xiaoliu just wanted to catch up with Shi Yin's pace, but when he heard this, he stopped, touched his nose and looked back at Manager Sun, and retorted with some unhappiness: "You can't bully people with any identity, it's not my master's fault that there is hair in the dish, why should she apologize?"

"You, you!" Manager Sun glared at Guo Xiaoliu with some hatred, didn't bother to say anything more to him, and followed Shi Yin, "Don't be an eyesore here, hurry back to work!"

"Manager Sun!" Guo Xiaoliu stood in place and looked at the back of him leaving, and shouted a little unconvinced, thinking that Shi Yin's face was not very good, but it would not be good to follow him directly for a while, so he had to turn around and leave the place with hatred, and went downstairs to work in the side dish room.

The scale of the restaurant is not small, there are four floors, there are two kitchens alone, the first floor is used to make some home-cooked stir-fry and other common dishes, and the other is on the fourth floor, the space is more than twice as large as the first floor, which is used to make high-end dishes, and it is also the place where Shiyin stays the most.

When she went up to the fourth floor and opened the curtain to enter the back kitchen, Shi Yin found that Manager Sun had been following her, she paused, withdrew her hand, stood at the kitchen door and looked at each other, and asked, "Is there something wrong, Manager Sun?"