Of course, since this was Jian Junxi's initiative to invite, the matter must be discussed, but I don't want to speak now, for fear of affecting my mood for dinner......

The food was served quickly, and in less than five minutes, a full table of dishes was served......

Jian Junxi took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and ate silently, just like Nangong Jing in front of him was just a stranger eating at the same table.

There is no intention to speak at all, so that there is an indescribable depression in the air.

Nangong Jing frowned slightly, watching her chew and eat slowly, as if she couldn't hold back anymore, and asked in a deep voice, "Ask me to come over for a pure meal?" ”

Jian Junxi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it after eating......

Nangong Jing's thin lips slightly hooked an imperceptible arc, as if helpless, as if he was rushing, poured half a glass of red wine into his cup, and asked lightly: "Do you want to drink red wine?" ”

Jian Junxi's eyes paused slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at him, his dark eyes flashed with the cold glow of Confucianism, and he replied coldly: "Don't drink dry red!" ”

"Oh?" Nangong Jing raised his eyebrows, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, revealing unfathomable, and he picked up his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a message.

Jian Junxi knew that he was calling for wine, and she didn't say anything, because she really wanted to drink a little today, and she couldn't get drunk with that kind of wine anyway, so she lowered her head and ate silently.

After a while, Jiang Heng sent a bottle of wine and glanced at them with a little meaning, until he felt Nangong Jing's cold and piercing gaze, and immediately went out of the door.

After Nangong Jing opened it, he poured half a glass for her and put it on the turntable, and then transferred the red wine to her, and Jian Junxi was not polite.

Picking up the goblet and shaking it lightly, the aroma of grapes wafted into the air, with a faint sweetness, and she put it to her lips and took a sip.

The red wine slowly flowed into her thin lips, especially the squirming false Adam's apple, and the movement was indescribable.

Nangong Jing subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, closed his eyes and waited for himself to calm down for a few moments, before he opened his eyes and asked in a dumb voice, "How does it taste?" ”

Jian Junxi put down the wine glass, Junyi's face was indifferent and calm, as if he was reminiscing, and replied casually: "It's okay......"

The two of them ate silently for a while, Jian Junxi seemed to be full, picked up a tablecloth and wiped the corners of his lips, took a big sip of red wine, and got up and walked to the bathroom.

When she came back, Nangong Jing picked up the red wine and sat on the sofa, Jian Junxi sat down opposite him, and took the lead in speaking: "Let's talk!" ”

Nangong Jing put down the wine glass and motioned for her to speak first, Jian Junxi took out a document from his bag and handed it to him.

After Nangong Jing took it, he glanced at it seriously, his bottomless ink eyes were like a mirror, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, with the confidence and calmness of everything in his control.

Light asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"That's what you see......" Jian Junxi slumped on the sofa, her lazy movements like a charming enchantress, especially her red lips, which attracted people to explore.

"So what?" Nangong Jing put the information on the sofa, staring at her with a hint of meaning in her eyes.

"What do you think?" Jian Junxi seemed to answer non-answering, coupled with her demonic handsome face, which made people have an impulse to kiss Fang Ze.

Nangong Jing took a sip of the red wine glass, staring at her with a light look in his eyes, but with a hint of heat, and chuckled: "It's better for you to say it clearly, lest I be wrong, right?" ”

Jian Junxi glanced at him leisurely, his dark eyes seemed to reflect a pool of water, with a strange beauty.

(End of chapter)