Sheng Yan learned that his little pet was coming back, and he felt much more comfortable, and even felt a little more kind to his subordinates who were doing business projects. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people below couldn't tell what it meant, thinking that Sheng Yan was deliberately testing them, and they became more and more serious, lest they be caught in the wrong place.

But at this time, Sheng Yan, who was sitting in the office waiting for news, received a call back from his assistant, and his face turned cloudy and gloomy.

The assistant he sent out did not receive Qijin, who went straight back to her own apartment.

I threw myself into bed and slept in the dark, and when I woke up, it was almost dusk. Qijin put on a blanket and held a glass of water in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to watch the sun descend little by little.

She didn't say anything sad, but suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen a sunset in a long time.

When I turned on the phone, there were more than a dozen missed calls, two of which were dialed by Sheng Yan, and the rest were all made by Jon.

Qi Jin called Sheng Yan back first, and then invited him to dinner together.

Sheng Yan agreed, and when he went out, he stood in front of the mirror for a long time, looked at himself in the mirror and sighed, "Who is this such a handsome man." He raised his eyebrows, and the man in the mirror did the same.

Seeing the flower shop on the side of the road, Sheng Yan stopped the car and wanted to buy a bouquet for Qi Jin, the flower seller bragged about his own flowers, he was annoyed by the nagging, and casually picked a bouquet and looked at the pleasing checkout and left.

The place to eat was set at a French restaurant, and the consumption level was enough to intercept most people, and when Qi Jin arrived on time, she found that Sheng Yan was already waiting for her.

She walked over, Sheng Yan helped to pull the chair away and told her to sit down, and Qi Jin thanked her softly.

"Yours." Sheng Yan handed the flower to Qi Jin.

Qi Jin saw the flower and took it over happily. "Is this Geranium?"

"Hmm."

"Pink geraniums?"

Sheng Yan didn't understand why she repeated a question twice, but she still nodded.

The flower language of pink geranium is 'It's nice to be by your side.' ’

Qi Jin smiled, "I'm also very happy." "I'll be there for you.

Although Sheng Yan didn't understand why she added the word 'also', the purpose of his sending flowers was to make people happy, so there was no need to study these in detail.

For Sheng Yan, the biggest feature of French food is that it is slow.

Grinding and chirping, eating a meal often stretches to two or three hours. But he didn't find it so unbearable to eat French food today, and he chatted with Qi Jin very speculatively.

But when I asked him to talk carefully about what they talked about, he couldn't answer again, probably from world news to trivial matters, as if there were many topics to talk about.

It wasn't until the last dessert was served that Qi Jin said sorry and left his seat with his bag.

Who knew that Qi Jin had been gone for more than ten minutes and no one had come back.

This French restaurant is very authentic, and most of the waiters are from France, and he stops a waitress and asks her to help find it.

The waiter took the order and left, looking at Sheng Yan's eyes with a little more pity. is so handsome, speaks French so fluently, such an excellent person won't be dumped by a female companion, right? Then she wanted to talk to him.

A few minutes later, the waiter returned, looking slightly lost, and told Sheng Yan that his female companion would come later.

Knowing this, Sheng Yan put her mind at ease, maybe she was touching up her makeup? At first, he felt that Qijin came without makeup, but after taking so long, he was not sure whether she had made up or not.

After waiting for another five minutes, Qi Jin actually came over with a large plate and a chef's high hat.

On the plate is a rose made of cream, which is very delicate, and there are some small silver beads on the side, which is very beautiful.

"What is this?" Sheng Yan didn't expect it at all.

"It's a gift from geraniums in return." Qi Jin replied with a smile. Then put the plate down and handed the small spoon for dessert to Sheng Yan.

"Don't you taste it?"

Sheng Yan just wanted to put down the spoon, but was stopped. The chubby French pastry chef on the side made a gesture to Qi Jin to take a photo. Then he carefully asked if he could take a photo, which he wanted to push as a dessert in the future, which was called 'Sweet Love'

Qi Jin spread his hands and said that he didn't understand, but Sheng Yan did, but he refused the pastry chef's request, and said very brazenly that love is a private matter.

The round pastry chef nodded, as if agreeing with his statement, and had no choice but to give up.

Sheng Yan put down the spoon, took out his mobile phone to take a photo, and then took a photo of Qi Jin.

Qi Jin in the mobile phone has a strand of hair that runs to his chest irregularly, and his skin is still smooth and tender, which makes people jealous. She wears a chef's hat, a cream mark on her cheek, and the orange-yellow light behind her makes her look warm, and her eyes are beautiful and biting, and they can hook her soul.

The spoon scooped a small spoonful and stuffed it into Qi Jin's mouth, she was not polite, she gave it to her, and licked the corners of her lips as if she was reminiscing.

Sheng Yan didn't change the spoon again, he had already taken pictures, so now he didn't have any guilt of 'spicy hands destroying flowers', and dug up another spoonful to eat himself.

The taste is not as sweet as imagined, but very unique, sweet and a little salty, cool, and chocolate powder next to it, which is really a good dessert.

Another spoonful was fed to Qi Jin. "How did you come up with this?"

Qi Jin didn't answer, but still smiled, "How is it, is it delicious?" ”

Although it is a little strange compared to what is eaten outside, I have to say that he can still eat this strange taste.

After settling the bill, Sheng Yan wants to send Qi Jin home, and he wants to perform the gentleman's play to the end!

Both of them drank alcohol, so they called the substitute driver, and the two of them sat side by side in the back seat.

"Have you eaten enough?" Qi Jin asked in a low voice. She was already a little upset from drinking, and her face was red.

"Nope." Sheng Yan shook his head and gave the most honest answer.

"Then ......," Qi Jin frowned, as if thinking about something big, "I'll give you something to eat below?" ”

Sheng Yan's spirit was shocked! Countless indescribable yellow and violent images popped up in my mind.

The shutters of the front and rear seats had been pulled down, and he reached out to hold Qi Jin in his arms, and just about to make some discordant movements, he heard Qi Jin ask, "Is it okay to have tomato egg noodles?" ”

"......" Sheng Yan felt like she had been tricked, but looking at Qi Jin again, her eyes were as pure and clean as ever. It's a little more charming than usual, it's really seductive, she doesn't know that she has such a charm, and it makes people want to turn into a wolf and tiger and knock her down directly!

All the discordant thoughts of President Shanda were forced to be extinguished when they arrived at the door of Qi Jin's house.

Jon never contacted Qi Jin on the phone, he didn't worry about coming to see her, who would have thought that Qi Jin went out, so he waited at the door for half an hour.

When he saw Qi Jin pulling Sheng Yan out of the elevator, Jon didn't dare to say anything when he saw Sheng Yan, serving tea and pouring water, making beds and cleaning the guest room, and even the following things were taken away by him, which can be described as diligent.

President Shanda's face became darker and darker, and Qi Jin was naturally happy and relaxed when he saw someone working, and he lay on the bed after taking a bath and slept heartlessly.

The poor president of Shanda could only sleep in the guest room, and finally waited for Jon's eyesore to leave, but Qi Jin was already asleep.

Sheng Yanxin reluctantly returned to the small guest room, scolded the eyeless Jon N N in his heart, and then tossed and turned on the bed, feeling that he had wasted this opportunity!