Chapter Seventy-Seven: It's better to be famous than to meet

After drinking the soup in one gulp, I don't know if it was because the tom yum itself was too spicy, or because of shyness, Li Qingya's little face was as red as an apple.

Jin Yuxuan was no better, he had already lost his breath.

If it weren't for the fact that this woman hadn't eaten much, he would have made the next move a long time ago, and now he was restraining himself with strong willpower.

Scraping Li Qingya's cheek with his index finger, Jin Yuxuan whispered, "You eat first, I'll deal with a few mails." ”

Li Qingya naturally couldn't ask for it, and nodded her head as if she was pounding garlic.

With that little expression, I couldn't wait to applaud and send someone away, which made Jin Yuxuan angry and funny.

Is he so scary? How can he say that he is also a young talent, how many people are eager to pursue the object, how come he looks like a flood beast in front of his woman?

In the small suite, there is a unique fragrance of Tom Yum Gong, and I feel warm in my stomach just by smelling it.

Occasionally, you can hear the crisp sound of a spoon hitting the wall of the bowl, and the sound of a computer keyboard not far away.

The two of them stayed in two places in the room, silently guarding each other, without any verbal communication, as long as they raised their heads occasionally and exchanged a knowing look, it was enough.

Li Qingya drank most of the bowl of Tom Yum Gong before she put down the spoon and leaned comfortably on the sofa.

Rubbing his stomach, he said lazily, "I can't eat anymore." ”

The lazy voice is very squeamish, and it sounds a little coquettish, but it makes Young Master Jin very useful.

He closed the computer and walked over, sat down next to Li Qingya, and naturally picked up her spoon and ate the rest of the Tom Yum Gong with relish.

"Well, that's good." Young Master Jin made a comment with a proud expression, as if he was a gourmet.

It's just that those deep eyes glanced at Li Qingya as if they were nothing, and it seemed to be a pun.

Following his line of sight, Li Qingya seemed to understand the man's intentions, and glared at him viciously: "I'll take a bath!" ”

After saying that, he got up in a hurry and trotted into the bathroom, as if he was afraid that someone would catch up with him.

Jin Yuxuan couldn't help but laugh as he watched his slender back disappear at the door of the bathroom.

He likes others to respect him, even if it doesn't matter if they respect him and stay away, but he never wants Li Qingya to be afraid of him.

When Li Qingya came out of the shower, all the headlights outside were turned off, leaving only the bedroom with two bedside lamps on.

In such a quiet night, lonely men and widows, the atmosphere is ambiguous, and it is inevitable that people will reverie.

Li Qingya nervously tugged at the hem of her nightdress, standing in place and not daring to move, even her toes were uncomfortably hooked.

Jin Yuxuan leaned on the head of the bed, originally holding his mobile phone and didn't know what he was looking at, but when he saw her come out, he patted the bed next to him.

Li Qingya bit her lower lip lightly and walked over at a speed comparable to that of a turtle.

Lying down stiffly, when Jin Yuxuan's handsome face magnified in front of her, she closed her eyes in fear: "I, I'm not ready to ......"

Jin Yuxuan didn't laugh angrily, his chest shook because of his low smile: "Do you still need to prepare for sleep?" What do you think I'm going to do? ”

Li Qingya suddenly opened her eyes and saw the man's face full of smiles, and instantly blushed with embarrassment.

Lowering his head and kissing her lightly on the forehead, Jin Yuxuan smiled: "Don't think nonsense, I won't do anything, sleep!" ”

He just stretched out his arm, hugged Li Qingya in his arms, and contributed an arm for Li Qingya to pilllow.

The other hand was domineering on Li Qingya's waist, holding her whole person, and patting Li Qingya's back with his big hand, as if coaxing a child to sleep.

From the moment she stepped into this suite, Li Qingya thought that the worst might be something.

But the reality is that the two of them lie together so peacefully, simply sleeping.

Jin Yuxuan really kept his promise, and until now his hands are very regular, and there is no dishonest behavior.

At this time, he closed his eyes and seemed to be very sleepy.

His reaction made Li Qingya breathe a sigh of relief.

She was really not ready, nor did she plan to make a bigger breakthrough in their relationship so soon.

What moved Li Qingya was that Jin Yuxuan would obediently cooperate because of her words, but just now she clearly saw that there was some kind of emotion fermenting in the man's eyes.

This kind of respect is definitely not just a matter of a gentleman's demeanor, but also the man's cherishing of her.

Letting down the guard in her heart, Li Qingya also slowly fell asleep.

The tranquil little face was pressed against Jin Yuxuan's warm chest, and he fell asleep with his powerful heartbeat, which seemed to be extremely reassuring.

After a while, Jin Yuxuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the person in his arms who was still smiling in his dream, and hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction.

The work of the previous year is over in three days, which also means that the pace of the Spring Festival is approaching, and most of the employees in the company have entered the state of herding sheep, and there is no substantive work to do.

Li Qingya is cleaning up her desk, of course a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder like her must put everything in a classified manner, and the few small potted plants on the table can't be neglected, take them back to the apartment when they go back on vacation, and leave them to Young Master Jin to take care of during the Chinese New Year.

Thinking of the man's possible reaction, Li Qingya was happy.

As the mind was deserting, a prompt message popped up on the computer screen, and a new email was sent.

When she clicked on it, Li Qingya immediately cheered up, and that strange customer actually took the initiative to contact her and made an appointment to meet her!

This is really great news for Li Qingya.

In the past, the customer was also very mysterious, and every time he only had a few words, he didn't care about anything after he made his picky requests clear. For Li Qingya's design draft, he generally does not comment, only says his own ideas, as for whether to modify it, how to modify it, it all depends on Li Qingya's own feelings.

Although this is quite free, it makes Li Qingya feel uncertain, she has always wanted to communicate with this customer well, so that she can understand the needs of others.

It is conceivable that a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was sent to the door, and Li Qingya categorically had no reason to refuse.

It was Young Master Jin who was rejected miserably.

He originally made an appointment to go shopping with Li Qingya in the evening, let her take it home for the New Year, and also took her to pick a New Year's gift by the way, but now he is a loner.

When he went home, he was also alone, Jin Yuxuan simply stayed in the office and worked overtime, the big boss was not as good as the employees. 365 days a year, busy like a spinning top, and still in charge of such a large company, do you have that American time to think about vacations?

Recently, Jin Yuxuan is still preparing to open a private hospital, and he is even busier.

After all, he has studied medicine for so many years and has practical experience, so he can't waste such a good talent in vain, right?

Feiyang Group is a family business, Jin Yuxuan has shouldered this heavy responsibility since he was born, he has no way to refuse, and it is impossible for him to refuse.

But the hospital is his personal interest and his specialty, so it is naturally impossible to say that he will throw it away.

When Li Qingya arrived at the hot pot restaurant, there were still five minutes before the appointed time, which made her feel good, she didn't want to be late for the first meeting, giving a bad impression.

After announcing the name of the box, a waiter led him all the way in.

Although it is a hot pot restaurant, the overall decoration of this restaurant does not feel like a food stall at all, but gives people the illusion of being in a tea room.

The antique decoration style, carved beams and paintings, the walls are still antique bluestone bricks, and the hollow window lattices are not the same, and the shapes are very chic. On the walls are the faces of several Chinese opera repertoire, and Li Qingya immediately recognizes Peking Opera and Sichuan Opera.

There are not many seats in the hall, all of them are two-seaters, and each booth is separated by a screen, which is looming, which not only protects the privacy and privacy of the guests, but also does not become too closed.

Passing through a long corridor with nine curves and eighteen bends, there is a box at the back.

The name is also special, Chang'an, Jinling, Gusu, all of them are some ancient place names, which makes people feel like they have crossed over. But this ancient name is particularly good-looking, and even the Lishu font on the plaque is very beautiful.

Pushing open the door of the Chang'an box, Li Qingya was stunned, because there was a person sitting at the door at this time.

"Miss Li is very punctual." Qu Shengjun said with a light smile.

Li Qingya hurriedly walked over and took the initiative to stretch out her hand: "I'm sorry, I'm late, you didn't wait long, did you?" ”

Qu Shengjun politely shook Li Qingya's hand back: "No, you're not late, it's me who came early, please take a seat." ”

After a polite greeting, Li Qingya sat down, and only then did she have time to take a good look at this difficult customer, I have to say that Qu Shengjun's image is not the same as she imagined.

I thought that such a strange and difficult person should be yin and yang weird and grotesque, but this person in front of him looks like an elegant gentleman no matter how he looks at it.

Especially the loose Chinese clothes in white silk, he really looks like an old man playing Tai Chi in the park, without desire, without urgency.

No matter how you look at it, you can't get in touch with the picky customers you used to be.

Qu Shengjun put the recipe in front of Li Qingya: "Miss Li, let's see what you like to eat?" Just point, you're welcome. ”

Li Qingya didn't open the recipe, but just pushed it back again: "The guest is as he pleases." ”

Today is Qu Shengjun's treat, and he naturally has the final say on what to eat, since he can choose this hot pot restaurant, it means that he already knows it.

glanced at Li Qingya deeply, Qu Shengjun was no longer polite, beckoned to the waiter waiting on the side, and ordered several dishes without even opening the recipe.

It can be seen that this person is a frequent visitor here.

"Mr. Qu seems to be quite familiar with this place, the Sichuan-style hot pot here should be delicious, right?" Li Qingya couldn't help but take a deep breath.

She likes to eat Sichuan food very much, especially spicy hot pot and boiled fish, but her stomach is not very good, and she will have a stomachache when she eats these stimulating things.

Despite this, she often made a fuss about eating, so much so that Young Master Jin teased her every time for "being greedy".

Qu Shengjun didn't intend to hide it: "I came here twice, and I thought the environment was good, so I chose here, hoping that it didn't make Miss Li feel uncomfortable." ”

Li Qingya met his peach blossom eyes, but there was a moment of distraction.

A big man has such eyes, and there is a "fairy spirit" in his gestures, as if he wants to pretend to be a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, but he has the capital to mess with flowers and grass.

"Does Miss Li also think that I am an unreliable playboy who only eats, drinks and has fun, and does not do his job?"

Belch......

I have never seen anyone so self-deprecating, and I can't wait to ask others to damage themselves, Li Qingya can be regarded as an eye-opener.

She smiled abruptly: "What does Mr. Qu mean, someone said this before?" ”