Qi Yue's right hand was tightly held in the palm of his left hand by Jing Xi throughout the whole process, just like a wedding banquet with tables toasting in turn, and there were still boys and girls from the public relations department pouring wine for them next to him.

This is probably one of the adaptations of the outpost of the capital.

It's just that Qi Yue has a natural aversion to wine, including in front of Jing Xi, Jing Xi has a deep sensitivity to the awkwardness of her facial features twisted together, and Qi Yue will have this micro-expression every time she takes a sip.

Jing Xi noticed this and quietly instructed the girl next to Qi Yue to change the liquor to white water.

The girl also went backstage under the pretext of going to the bathroom very carefully, and when she came out again, Qi Yue drank the wine in her mouth, and only the white water with the residual smell of wine in the cup remained.

In the middle of the reception, elegant performances such as cello, Latin dance, and jazz dance were also arranged to enliven the atmosphere.

Writers have always given the impression of being mysterious and unattainable.

Qi Yue, a writer who never holds book signings or fan meetings, and never participates in any symposiums or gatherings, is even more so.

Almost all reporters seized this rare opportunity for her to appear and surrounded her for interviews.

Qi Yue is trapped in the identity of the happy general manager's wife, it is difficult to excuse herself, and she also has questions to answer.

The reporters were not prepared, and the temporary questions were all about the previous negotiations and tonight's new identity, and Qi Yue was also at ease.

But when asked: "Miss Qi, tonight is the official disclosure of your relationship with the successor of Media Asia Jing Xi, the first public appearance, released such a bombshell, although Media Asia is a company in Sanya, but backed by the capital of Huanyu, this business kingdom with power in China's east, west, north and south, do you feel that you are marrying into a wealthy family?" ”

The girl who had been accompanying her next to her said something to stop: "I'm sorry, we won't answer questions that have nothing to do with the reception for the time being." ”

When the two red marriage certificates were sealed, Qi Yue was ready to wait for this question that would come sooner or later, so he said, "It's okay." ”

Then he said to a group of reporters: "I don't know how you define a wealthy family, for me, I am only married to Jing Xi, not the family behind him." Over the years, I have enough self-reliance, and in the future, I will continue to use my strength to be an absolutely independent wife in this new era, and Huanya is not all in charge of Jing Xi now, it is too early to say that this wealthy family is still in charge. ”

"So Miss Qi, when will your next book be able to meet readers who like you?"

"Creation can't always be done behind closed doors, we need to continuously absorb real people and positive energy in society, at present, I am still looking for the feeling that can touch me, and please be patient and wait."

"Miss Qi, can you satisfy the curiosity of our masses, how did you and Mr. Jing Xi meet?"

"Miss Qi......"

Jing Xi heard the commotion and ordered the boy next to him to go over and clear the siege.

Seeing this situation, the girl beside Qi Yue had to interrupt again: "I'm sorry everyone, Miss Qi has a private itinerary next, today's interview is here first, thank you for your cooperation." ”

Qi Yue was under siege by reporters, and saw the boy next to Jing Xi coming over, and escorted her back to Jing Xi with the girl.

Jing Xi turned around and whispered to her: "Go back to the room to rest first." ”

In order to match tonight's outfit, Qi Yue left the watch on his left wrist in the room, and only looked at the watch on Jing Xi's left wrist, and the time was already eleven o'clock in the night.

Qi Yue's stomach was rumbling with hunger, her heels were worn out by high heels, and she had to endure hunger and pain.

This upper-class person, in order to look good, do you wait until the end of the drinking party to change back to yourself?

It's also too bad for health.

But seeing that Jing Xi was still talking to a certain VIP, and there was no hunger on his face, Qi Yue couldn't leave Jing Xi behind, so he had to wait patiently aside.

Fortunately, at this point in time, the VIPs were tired.

Finally sent off the guests one by one, Jing Xi was still handing over something to Vice President Dong, Qi Yue couldn't help it anymore, and asked the girl in a low voice: "Where is the nearest supper shop near here?" ”

The girl smiled and said meaningfully, "Mr. Jing has already ordered to go down an hour ago, Miss Qi can go back to the room to have a look." ”

Qi Yuedeng's eyes widened, he was a little startled, and he hurried to the room without saying anything more.

Out of the elevator on the fifth floor, I saw a waiter standing at the door of the room from a distance, and when I got closer, the door was half-covered, Qi Yue looked in through the half-covered door, and a small table was placed in the open space next to the bed, which was full of exquisite pots.

The waiter pushed open the door and asked, "Miss Qi, the coconut chicken hot pot specially ordered by Mr. Jing is ready, please." ”

Qi Yue listened to the waiter's introduction, coconut chicken hot pot is a representative of Sanya cuisine, advocating health preservation, and is a clear stream in the hot pot faction, especially in dry autumn and summer, drinking a sip of sweet and fragrant coconut chicken soup, the whole body will be moisturized.

The name and sweetness of the coconut chicken come from the fresh coconut milk, which is whipped with coconut meat to create a rich broth.

Qi Yue didn't realize that Jing Xi could still be considerate of when she couldn't help but be hungry, and ordered the next to use an induction cooker with a pot, and the chicken and coconut milk soup base was prepared in the pot, and she could cook it whenever she wanted, ensuring that she could eat as soon as possible whenever she was hungry.

Around the hot pot, there are also more than 10 kinds of meat and vegetable side dishes.

Eating hot pot in a cool air-conditioned room, not only will you not feel the heat of Sanya, but you can also drink such a sweet and fragrant coconut soup, the happiness that Jing Xi gave her, everything is unspoken, impartial, and it just hits the softest and most lacking place in her heart.

The coconut soup in the pot was boiling, and the waiter opened the lid of the pot, put it on the bedside table next to it, and said, "Miss Qi, you can eat it now." ”

After the waiter retreated, Qi Yue closed the door and changed his clothes and shoes, changed and reopened the door, Jing Xi's steps were close to the door: "It's so fragrant." ”

Jing Xi finally finished socializing, took off his coat when he entered the door, sat on the vacant bench, and muttered: "Starve to death." ”

With his right hand, he couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of chicken, blew off the hot air and put it in his mouth.

The rich coconut flavor could not hide the smell of wine on Jing Xi's body, Qi Yue reciprocated, picked up his bowl, filled a bowl of soup and blew it gently, blowing until the bowl was no longer hot, and then handed it to him: "Drink it to warm your stomach." ”

Jing Xi obediently took it and drank it, not only to warm his stomach, Qi Yue was rare to be courteous to him, it was directly warm to his heart.

I finished the meal with a smile on my face almost the whole time.

Qi Yue may have known that Jing Xi had some true feelings for her based on the surprise of meeting in the past eight years, but she never knew that such a small gesture of hers could also make him excited for a meal?

I really began to feel sorry for this big boy who lacked love.