An Yining looked at Qin Mo and nodded, thinking of the situation just now, she began to be unnatural again.

"Come and sit." Qin Mo stretched out his hand.

The table wasn't big, but An Yining sat across from him, and he didn't like the feeling, which made him feel that An Yining was alienating him.

Looking at the hand in front of him, An Yining bit his lip, and the hand under the table clenched into a fist, as if his temperature was still left.

"Yi Ning..."Qin Mo spoke again.

A hoarse voice sounded in the private room, and An Yining looked at Qin Mo awkwardly again, but she didn't move.

Qin Mo's dark eyes flowed, and his thin lips moved lightly: "Do you remember the first time we met?" ”

At that time, she was restrained, but she was not awkward.

An Yining lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Mr. Qin, you still call me Miss An." ”

Yi Ning, such a title is too intimate.

The black eyes narrowed, and Qin Mo's dark eyes were deep, "Miss An?" The tail note went up, "An Yining, what are you afraid of?" ”

The aggressive gaze made An Yining's eyes flash, and then he shook his head: "No..."

This sentence seems to have been heard from him before, and when I think about it, the picture of that rainy night at his house unconsciously flashes in my mind.

"Come here, then."

It's still a problem to go around and around.

An Yining: "....", biting his lip, looking at him without moving.

"Or..."Qin Mo narrowed his eyes, "You want me to come over?" ”

An Yining was stunned, and in the face of Qin Mo's forced gaze, she stood up wriggled and did it next to him.

She realized that it would have been worse if he had come, but it turned out that she had done the same.

Before she sat down, Qin Mo held her hand strongly, clasped her little waist with one hand and pressed her on the stool, and the temperature from her waist made her feel stunted.

Where was her most sensitive place, she didn't dare to struggle, for fear of making some indecent sound.

After sitting down, An Yining immediately withdrew her hand, but Qin Mo held it tighter, and struggled a few times to no avail, An Yining stared at Qin Mo with a red face.

"Qin Mo, what are you going to do?" Finally, she couldn't help but get angry.

Eat and eat, why do you move your hands and feet.

An Yining felt that she had been pitted, and glared at Qin Mo angrily at the moment.

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth were hooked, and there was a smile in the corners of his eyes, "Eat." ”

Well, it's more vivid when she's blushing.

An Yining grinded his teeth: "..."Do you use your hands to eat?"

With the smile in his eyes, An Yining couldn't help but feel the urge to scold.

After a while, the dishes came up, all seafood, well-known and unknown-known, and a full table.

Two people eat and occupy a private room exclusively, An Yining feels wasted, but when she sees a table full of seafood feasts, she feels extravagant.

"Please open the curtains." At this time, Qin Mo spoke to the waiter.

The curtains were opened, and An Yining looked over, the colorful night scene was colorful and luxurious.

At this time, the drizzle falls, and under the glow of colorful colors, there is a unique scenery.

If the person opposite was not Qin Mo, she would definitely happily run to the window, lean against the glass, and enjoy the night outside.

"See anything?"

Hearing this, An Yining looked out the window again, and there was nothing but the colorful night scene.

Qin Mo looked at her, "You can take a look again." ”

An Yining looked over again, and this time it was not only the night view, but also the Teatro alla Scala.

Among the thousands of colors, he stood in it, and his own light was not overshadowed by other colorful colors, but even more special.

"I saw the famous Teatro alla Scala in Milan."

Qin Mo smiled, "What do you think?" ”

An Yining was not stupid, he knew what Qin Mo meant by this move. It's just that she didn't know that in order to inspire her, she brought her here to eat, and... It's really heartfelt.

"Thank you." An Yining looked at Qin Mo sincerely.

Qin Mo's thin lips were light, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at her with burning eyes: "I said, follow me, you're welcome." ”

"I..."

Before An Yining finished speaking, Qin Mo leaned on the stool and looked out the window, "La Scala Theater is a world theater, and in Milan, it is a landmark. For so many years, it has never been surpassed, and only the classics have been inherited. ”

Qin Mo's words must have been seen in her entries. When he said this, he actually reflected that her vision was not long-term enough, and she snorted when she thought of this.

I'm not a blind man.

Sister has pursuits.

However, An Yining had to admit that Qin Mo's words shocked her.

In this era where everything is updated quickly, everything is obsolete too quickly. There are four seasons of clothes throughout the year, and the four seasons are different, and the design is all different.

Not to mention these, there are countless designers, but there are few classic ones that have been hot. Under the impact of high-defense cottages, most of the designers follow the crowd, and the design is vulgar, and in the face of such a complicated situation, she should work harder.

"Let's eat, it's not good when it's cold."

Hearing this, An Yining sat next to Qin Mo, this time, he was not restrained, but began to worship a little.

It was she who had been ignoring him, thinking about it, as the supreme person in charge of the Qin Group, his talent and gaze were needless to say, but she was awkward like something.

"Eat it, it tastes good." As he spoke, he took a piece of shrimp and put it on her plate.

"What did you study before?" Eating the fish, An Yining was curious.

Qin Mo raised his eyes, his dark eyes were deep. "You want to know?" With a smile on his lips.

The taste in the mouth is very fresh and the texture is very good.

An Yining nodded: "Yes." ”

remembers that when she was scolded by Lan Jingen, she didn't think so. She didn't have anything to do with Qin Mo at the beginning, so she didn't search for his experience on the Internet.

Now, she is unconsciously curious and wants to know.

"You can check it out online."

An Yining glared, the hand holding the vegetable paused, and suddenly became a little dissatisfied.

"You're all in front of me, I'm still Baidu, isn't it a waste?"

Suddenly, Qin Mo raised his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yi Ning, can I understand that you want to understand me?" ”

An Yining bit her lip and did not speak.

Seriously, if she didn't think about his actions and chatted like this, she felt that the two of them could still have a good chat.

Unfortunately, sometimes, his gaze is too hot and aggressive.

Just like last night, it made her feel like a wolf in wolf's clothing.

"Yi Ning..." Qin Mo put down his chopsticks and looked at her seriously: "I'll give you a chance." ”

Looking at the eyes with burning eyes in front of him, An Yining suddenly felt the temperature on his face rising, like just now, can't he talk well?

In this way, how can she talk well?

An Yining gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and said in annoyance: "Eat." As he spoke, he buried his head in eating shrimp.

Faced with such a situation, she eats in addition to eating.

*

Hotel restaurant

Huo Shao, Dr. Fan, and Zhang Li sat at the same table.

Huo Shao spoke: "When will you return to China?" ”

Fan Zixu shrugged, "It doesn't matter, it's okay any day, I'm not like you." ”

"Really?" Huo Shao smiled a little weakly, "Mr. Qin has a lot of opportunities, why did he suddenly have time to travel to Milan for a long time, Ben Shao is very curious." ”

Looking at Huo Shaoyao's face, Fan Zixu rolled his eyes indecently and dropped a sentence: "Boring." ”

Huo Shao choked, and then shifted his gaze to Zhang Li, "Director Zhang should know, right?" ”

Zhang Li took a sip of tea and looked at him blankly: "What do I know?" ”

It seems that the appearance of these two people doesn't seem to be revealed, Huo Shao nodded, and then leaned back, "Ming Nishi Shao and Designer An will return to China together, and the ticket has been booked." ”

Fan Zixu cleared his throat when he heard this, "Does Miss An know?" ”

Who are you deceiving like that?

When she came, An Yining came by herself, and when she went back, you were together, what did she think?

Zhang Li looked at Huo Shao, drank water silently, and thought, Huo Shao, isn't this adding to Mr. Qin's blockage?

She didn't believe that Huo Shao couldn't see the flow between President Qin and Ning Ning, he did it on purpose.

Last time, Mr. Qin shouldn't have let him go and let him bleed hard.

Huo Shao was full of confidence, "She will definitely agree." ”

"Oh?" Fan Zixu was a little uneasy.

Huo Shao smiled meaningfully: "She has seen my mother, and my mother likes her very much." ”

*

An Yining desperately ate fish, and when she was full, the phone rang.

When I opened it, it was Rong Zheng calling. It's just that before she could answer it, the phone screen went black.

I pressed the power button, but the phone didn't light up.

"Your phone is dead." Qin Mo reminded.

An Yining raised her eyes and looked at Qin Mo, "You can help me ask." ”

Qin Mo knocked on the table, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out his mobile phone and dialed it halfway.

An Rui looked at the phone, showing 'Uncle Nine', and hung up the phone directly.

The phone rang and hung up, Qin Mo stared at the screen, and then dialed again.

This time, the phone hung up automatically before the prompt beep came.

Qin Mo squinted his eyes and pursed his thin lips.

What the hell is this kid doing?

Seeing this, An Yining raised her eyes, "This..."

What does Rong Zheng mean?

"Perhaps, it was a slippery hand." Qin Mo spoke.

An Yining: "...."Is this okay?

The two of them didn't know it, An Rui, who was dialing the phone, sat on the stool a little sullenly, and his sister was with Mr. Qin, this cognition made him a little difficult to accept for a while.

He's both engaged and he's still with his sister... In short, Anrui disagrees.

deleted the record that Qin Mo called at the moment, and then returned the phone to Rong Zheng.

"Do you know when my sister will return home?" He asked Rong Cheng.

"It should be these two days, what's the matter, you're going to City A for Double Eleven?"