The dim light is vague and alluring, and a white light on the table covers the red rose, which is infused with a romantic atmosphere.

Yan Zijiao pulled out a chair for Finch'er to sit down, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the blonde man in a dark blue plaid suit, looked up and smiled at Finch, and asked, "What do you like to eat, can you order it yourself?" ”

"Okay." Finch's mind came back this time, staring intently at the menu, her white fingers kept clicking on the menu, and the waiter's eyes were straight.

He was about to open his mouth to remind, but was stopped by Yan Zijiao with his eyes, "Yes." ”

The waiter's neck shrank, his liver trembled, and he immediately turned around and ran away with the menu. Nima, it's so terrible, all of a sudden, there was such a fuss, and his little heart and liver trembled so much that he was about to shake it out.

"Brother, his eyes are so strange." The waiter was gone, and the finch whispered.

"Really? That makes the boss fire him. As he spoke, he was about to use his mobile phone to make a call, but when he picked up the phone, he was held down by the finch with his little hand.

Yan Zijiao looked up, and Qi'er explained, "Brother, this is not good. ”

"You don't like his service, which proves that he is not qualified in some places, and since he is not qualified, he cannot go to work. Wouldn't it be good for him to let him go? Yan Zi, who has rarely said so many words, said a long list in one breath, and the finch was stunned for a long time, almost not reacting.

"I'm just talking." The finch is weak-hearted.

Yan Zijiao's voice was quite serious, and he stared at her with a very serious expression, and said, "I took it seriously!" ”

The finch lowered her head to avoid Yan Zijiao's sharp gaze, and did not look at him blankly as before, which made his heart sink again. Fortunately, the waiter's dishes were served quickly, breaking the weird and oppressive atmosphere.

Yan Zijiao didn't pay attention to the embarrassment of the atmosphere, and picked up vegetables for the finch with his own hands, and the blonde man sitting not far away looked at him frequently. Instead of looking at the finch, it made him wonder.

Soon the doubts were swept away by him, so it was not a show.

Lunch was quite quiet, without any imaginary problems, and Yan Zijiao deliberately sent the finch back to the room to create an opportunity for her. As soon as he turned around and walked out of the door of the suite, he saw a blonde man standing not far away. The figure froze, then ignored his presence and walked towards the elevator.

Before he took a step away, his body was slammed against the wall, and there was a long handsome face in front of him. The double circumference crossed his shoulders and fixed him in the center, almost touching his face.

"Let go!" Yan Zijiao frowned, her voice was as cold as ice, and her eyes were as sharp as thorns.

"Tsk, baby, you're still the same, you haven't seen me with this expression every time, which makes people so sad." The deep blue eyes and aggrieved expression are enough to fascinate any woman.

If it weren't for that man's authentic Beijing accent, he might have been amazed.

"Let go!" Yan Zijiao didn't pay attention to him at all, and spoke coldly again, spit out two words.

"You should call me Allen, or call me darling. I thought that after such a long time, you came out because you figured it out, so I hurried over. ”

Where Yan Zijiao stands elegantly, if he ignores the frost on his face, it must be an extremely beautiful picture. Even so, from a distance, it is enough to kill everyone's film.

"I'm saying once, let go!"