When Shi Qin heard Song Xing's question, his eyebrows suddenly shook, and ripples appeared in his gray-blue pupils.

The corners of his mouth curled a little unnaturally, and he smiled lightly:

"Where do you start, I don't stay with you every day, I don't smoke, I don't gamble, I don't watch messy little movies......"

"I mean......"

As if he was tired of him being unnaturally and muddy, Song Xing rarely interrupted Shi Qin's words.

"What I want to ask is, are you really called Shi Qin?"

Song Xing put down the wine, and the starry sky in his eyes was like scarlet juice injected into Cabernet Sauvignon grapes.

Song Xing's hands were lying on the white tablecloth, and his hands trembled slightly.

Song Xing continued to ask:

"When did you arrive in Chenguo, is Shi Qin your stage name, why did you say that you will never leave me when you hugged me to sleep a few days ago, when did you leave me......"

When she looked up again, her eyes were filled with tears.

"There are so many beauties in the entertainment industry, why do you only protect me?"

"Tomahawk steak is ready...... Do you want to go up?"

The waiter saw that the situation here was not right, so he was afraid that Shi Qin, the God of Wealth, would leave in a fit of anger, so he hurriedly stepped forward to ease the atmosphere.

Shi Qin still maintained his composure on the surface, but his eyes were only fixed on Song Xing, he waved his hand, and the waiter hurriedly asked people to push the dining cart over.

Tomahawk steak is really like an axe, the long axe handle is the rib of the cow, and the part of the axe is a rib-eye steak with distinct muscles and meat.

"This beef is a 6-month-old calf selected from our pasture in the eastern part of Tatsukuni. After quitting milk, it is slaughtered after feeding for two months, and it is a real tatsu cow, we cut a bone about 30 cm long and a meat bone weighing about 1 kg from the rib area, because a cow can only cut out a maximum of 910 tomahawk steaks, so this ingredient is very precious and rare. ”

The waiter looked at Shi Qin's melancholy face while introducing Song Xing's rarity to Chenniu.

Because Shi Qin, a famous idol, is a frequent visitor to the "Night of Light", the reputation of the "Night of Light" is well-known throughout Asia.

If he offended this young master, or because of the sudden attack of the girl in front of him, Shi Qin's impression of the restaurant would deteriorate, and the signboard of the night of light would be missing a layer of gold paint.

Shi Qin was in a dilemma in his heart, and he had some words to say and stopped.

Looking at Song Xingqing's cold eyes, tears welled up little by little, and he felt that the waiter next to him was not cutting the steak, but his own heart.

The waiter divided the steak into the plate in front of Song Xing, and it turned out to be really the shape of a heart.

Inside the caramel-colored skin is pink tender, and the two slices are arranged in a heart-to-heart shape.

The waiter sprayed a layer of wine on the two hearts, and the lighter was a little, and the ice-blue flame ignited in the shape of an arrow.

"One arrow through the heart, goodbye love, the steak has been divided, and the two are slow to use. ”

Song Xing watched the fire in the pot gradually extinguish, and the fragrance of the steak filled the tip of her nose, although she didn't have a special affection for food like Pei Luo, but Zhen Yu didn't have the slightest intention of moving in front of her, this was the first time.

Seeing that he had not saved the situation, the waiter walked quickly to another booth not far away.

On the seat, Uncle Yin also ordered a tomahawk steak, and the young waiter in charge of this booth had just lit a fire on Uncle Yin's plate, and Shi Qin's royal waiter entered the booth.

Uncle Yin immediately put down his knife and fork and appetite.

Asked in the proficient Chenguo dialect:

"What's wrong with us, Mr. Shi?"

The middle-aged waiter shook his head:

"Ah...... It seems to have some kind of conflict with that beautiful young lady, I don't understand too much Chinese, and I have to continue to study in the future! The only thing I can understand is that the young lady asked when Mr. Shi arrived in Chenguo...... It's also ashamed to say that Mr. Shi came to Chenguo five years ago, which can also be explained below......"

Uncle Yin's heart was broken, and he ripped off the napkin on his body and rushed out.

At Shi Qin's table, the red wine on the table was almost sour, and the steak was cold, and the two were facing each other, and they didn't mean to eat at all.

"Miss Song, today is Mr. Shi Qin's birthday. ”

Uncle Yin just walked over and put a big move.

Song Xing raised his head suddenly, and all the doubts in his heart were suddenly diluted by remorse.

Shi Qin pushed Uncle Yin: "Talk a lot!"

Song Xing scolded himself fiercely in his heart.

"What are you doing? A tsundere like him is trying to bring you something delicious, why embarrass him?"

Looking up again, her eyes were full of remorse and self-blame.

"I'm sorry, I was so aggressive just now...... I didn't have any gifts for you. ”

Shi Qin shook his head, relaxed and leaned back:

"Why do you want to prepare a gift for me? You said that I am the leading actor of an idol drama, what do I lack in this world, besides, can you afford it?"

Song Xing breathed a sigh of relief, he was still arrogant, and he could laugh, indicating that he didn't hold a grudge against himself in his heart.

Uncle Yin took out another card and handed it to Song Xing:

"Miss Song, it's better to look at Mr. Shi's ID card so that she can remember this birthday......"

"November 24th ......" Song Xing pushed back the card:

"Well, remember, I'll give you a gift every day in the future. ”

Uncle Yin feels funny, a girl who has always been ice and snow smart, and when she meets love, her IQ will be temporarily offline.

Uncle Yin gently pushed the card in front of Song Xing again, and deliberately clicked on the location of his name:

"No...... You don't get it. ”

Song Xing showed a puzzled expression, and looked at the position pointed by Uncle Yin again with a coquettish face.

"Name: Shi Qin. ”

Song Xing's heart seemed to be ignited by a fire lit by foreign wine.

"It's really called Shi Qin......"

She looked up at Uncle Yin: "So, Shi Qin is not a stage name?"

Uncle Yin shook his head:

"Mr. Shi's family is in the South China Sea, and his ancestors are from the South China Sea family. Mr. Shi currently has three biological brothers and sisters, taking the good wishes and requirements of Shi Qin's grandfather to several children, taking the homonym of everything must bow to the family, and each of the four grandchildren takes a homonym as the name. Mr. Shi line four, take the word Qin, named Shi Qin. The other three children are called Shi Shi, Shi Bi, and Shi Gong, among which only Shi Qin's sister Shi Bi is a girl, and the others are all boys......"

Song Xing only paid attention to Shi Qin's ID card, ignoring the paragraph of Uncle Yin's sentence, "There are only three biological brothers and sisters at present."

Her heart sank, like the pickles of Chenguo, sour, spicy, salty and sweet......

He is not Zhong Tian, he is just a person who looks very similar to Zhong Tian.

Song Xing was losing his mind, and Shi Qin got up and snatched his ID card.

"Uncle Yin, you don't know how to do things now, can I show people my ID card casually, this headshot is too ugly, and let her know what year I was born, in the future, I will be over 25 years old, Fanghua has passed away, she can't laugh at me every day for being a middle-aged person......"

took advantage of Song Xing's inattention to give Uncle Yin a gesture of clenching his fists.

Interesting!

I owe you a tomahawk steak!

Uncle Yin suddenly slapped his thigh, it was bad, the steak was cold and the red wine was sour, and the meal was ruined.

turned around to be saved, but was suddenly grabbed by the two women in the booth next door.

"That's ...... The middle-aged woman across from her...... How can you look so familiar? What a big jade!"