After he got out of the car, he helped Mu Qingqing out of the co-pilot's seat.

The waiter immediately went to pick up the bag in his hand for Mu Qingqing, and he followed them all the time, very enthusiastic.

"Order whatever you want, don't be polite to me. After sitting down, Quan Zichen said to Mu Qingqing.

"Of course you're welcome, didn't you say that this restaurant is Xu Fan's property? You don't have to spend money, right?"

Mu Qingqing picked up the menu and looked at it seriously.

"Xu Fan wants to have a few more friends like me, won't he have to go bankrupt?" Quan Zichen hooked the corners of his lips.

Mu Qingqing was silent, she stared at the menu and didn't speak.

It's not that she doesn't want to talk, it's that she finds ...... She didn't seem to understand.

She showed an ugly smile, handed the menu to Quan Zichen, and said very modestly: "You order, you order, I'll test you, do you remember what I like to eat." ”

The curvature of the corners of Quan Zichen's lips deepened, and he unceremoniously debunked her: "You don't know French, do you?"

"......" Mu Qingqing was furious, and there was a waiter standing next to her, she lowered her voice, "You just don't give me face like this?"

"What's so embarrassing about this, you don't know Mandarin anyway. ”

"But I'm good at English!"

"If you didn't speak English well, you'd starve to death on the streets. ”

"Quan Zichen, you can sleep in your bedroom tonight. Mu Qingqing turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

You know to be against her, against her, against her!

"Where I sleep, I don't follow you. Quan Zichen hooked the corners of his lips.

Although, Nishiyama was bought for her, he has the keys to every bedroom, so he can do whatever he wants.

"Why don't you listen to me at all?" Mu Qingqing turned his head, very aggrieved, "Everyone listens to their husbands and wives, but you never listen to me." ”

"Are you sure?" Quan Zichen ordered a few dishes and looked at her.

"......" Mu Qingqing shut up.

She already knew what Quan Zichen was going to say next, it was nothing more than that he could listen to her on the question of who was on and who was on the bed.

She felt that she was about to have a communication barrier with Quan Zichen, and when she talked to him, she would lose nine times out of ten, and another time it was by chance.

However, it is only when you talk to him that you will feel sweet.

Whether she is talking to Zhang Shuo, Mu Yun, or Kong Mingjie, she is very quiet and occasionally amused.

But unlike talking to Quan Zichen, when others were afraid of him, she felt extremely happy and relaxed.

She wasn't afraid of him.

"Where are we going later?" asked Mu Qingqing, looking at him with his cheeks raised.

Quan Zichen poured himself a glass of red wine: "Eat first." ”

"Oh. Mu Qingqing saw that he didn't want to say too much for the time being, so he didn't ask.

"Mr. Quan, I feel like you're dating me. ”

"Really?"

"Yes, you invited me to dinner, or such a romantic French restaurant, isn't it something that only young couples do?"

"Haven't you ever eaten this kind of restaurant?"

"Of course not, when I used to be in Paris, Zhang ...... Zhang ...... "Mu Qingqing felt that he did it on purpose, and she fell into his trap.

"What's Zhang?" Quan Zichen picked up the red wine and shook the goblet gently.

"Just don't be angry. Mu Qingqing simply let it go, "When I was in Paris, Zhang Shuo often brought me to eat in this kind of restaurant. ”

"Romantic?"

"No, no, no, it's not romantic at all, it's just having a meal together, sometimes it's celebrating that I got a perfect score on an exam, or being complimented by my mentor. ”

Mu Qingqing smiled, she silently stared at someone's face.

It's okay to say anything else, as soon as he mentions this, Quan Zichen has an iceberg face.

"Oh. Quan Zichen replied from his throat.

Belch...... Mu Qingqing Khan, what does "oh" mean?

At this time, a few dishes came up, and Mu Qingqing simply buried his head in eating and stopped looking at him.

Outside the restaurant, there is a steady stream of cars coming and going, and all kinds of lights exude brilliant brilliance, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

Mu Qingqing was eating quietly, and Quan Zichen was accompanying her.

She thinks it's a good time.

I hope that there will be years to look back on, and to share the white head with deep affection.

Halfway through eating, Quan Zichen's mobile phone rang.

He looked down and saw that it was his father.

"Xiao Chen, don't come over tonight, neither your mother nor I are available. Quan Fuyi's fierce voice came.

Quan Zichen's face was silent, he lowered his volume, not wanting Mu Qingqing to hear it.

"I will do what I say. Quan Zichen lowered his voice.

"Then you're not very welcome. ”

"When I do go, I can't help but welcome you. ”

"Xiao Chen, don't be unreasonable. ”

Quan Zichen hooked the corners of his lips: "Prepare something in advance." ”

"What?" Quan Fuyi thought in his heart.

Quan Zichen looked out the window, the sky outside was like ink, and the lights were flickering.

His eyes were deep and cold, and for a while, his dumb voice gently spit out a few words: "Authorization letter of the Quan Group." ”

Quan Zichen said lightly, his father is a smart man, needless to say.

Sure enough, Quan Fuyi's face on the other side of the ward immediately changed!

Power of attorney, the last time he was in the villa, Quan Zichen had already asked him for it once, but he didn't give it.

Unexpectedly, his purpose tonight is this.

"Impossible! Don't even think about it!" Quan Fu Yi was categorical.

"Nothing is impossible, isn't it?" Quan Zichen sneered.

"Quan Zichen, I used to think about handing over the group to you, signing your name on the power of attorney, and I can enjoy my old age in peace. But all your current performance is very disappointing to me, hand over the group to you, I'm afraid, you won't even recognize me as a father, right?" Quan Fuyi was very emotional.

"If I don't recognize you as a father, will I still find you the best doctor? Will I still kick Liu Rumei out of the hospital and let my mother accompany you?"

"Quan Zichen, no matter what you say, I won't hand over the power of attorney. "Quan Fuyi is iron-hearted.

"Okay, then don't say it, I'll see you later!" Quan Zichen hung up the phone in a cold voice!

His face was a little cold, his cold eyes were filled with anger, and when he looked at the city outside, he showed a hellish light.

Quan Zichen leaned lazily on his position, looking out the window.

Mu Qingqing was still eating, because the music in the restaurant was a little loud, she didn't hear what Quan Zichen was saying, but she vaguely felt that the other party looked like Quan Fuyi.

Mu Qingqing saw that Quan Zichen's face was not very good, and quickly picked a beer chicken wing and fed it to him.

"Brother, you haven't eaten anything, look at you, you've lost weight. ”

Quan Zichen frowned, and said with disgust: "Don't eat it." ”