When he received the call, Chu Xi was full of confusion, and when he arrived at the location, he looked even more uncertain.

Wan Qianyan looking for himself to eat?

I don't know why, but I always feel that this meal is not so simple.

With full vigilance, she still went to the appointment.

Anyway, the other party is also his top boss.

After Chu Xi appeared, Wan Chi on the side bowed slightly to the other party, and then retreated respectfully.

Including such a picture of the whole audience, Chu Xi in reality can only be seen in the kind of TV series where the domineering president falls in love with me.

A lavish restaurant with a famous musician behind him.

Beautiful lighting, luxurious tableware, and a burst of fragrant noble wine.

The obsidian-like deep eyes, the sexy pursed lips under the firm nose bridge are even more shiny, making people can't help but want to take such a bite, and the handsome face that has been kissed by God can't find any flaws, and every movement reveals an elegant and noble atmosphere.

What is called the aristocracy that came out of the comics, Chu Xi can be regarded as having seen it with his own eyes.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but I always feel that today's Wan Qiyan looks extra handsome than usual.

The nose is the nose, the eyes are the eyes, and the mouth is the mouth, but the feeling is different.

After looking at it from beginning to end, I finally came to the conclusion that everything was the credit of my own author.

It's just—

"Are we really here to eat hot pot?"

She really can't understand the brain circuit of the big guy.

Chartering such a high-end restaurant to eat mandarin duck pot, is he serious?

"Hmm"

What Chu Xi didn't expect was that the other party really answered his question seriously.

"That's... Do you have something to say to me? ”

This kind of dinner for no reason, and a private hot pot, no matter how you think about it, it's boring.

Inside, it is full of vigilance.

"Champagne or wine."

The words came out of his mouth very naturally.

"Red Wine"

I heard that red wine has the effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin, especially the red wine in front of me, which is the kind that is dead and expensive at first glance.

didn't pretend to be someone else's hand, but poured red wine for Chu Xi so naturally.

His hands-on action made Chu Xi even more uneasy.

Wan Qiyan: Is this a convulsion?

Otherwise, how could such an abnormal thing be done.

My mind is trying to recall my performance in front of the other party during this time.

I didn't do anything wrong!

Not only did he not do anything wrong, but in the face of his shameless enslavement, he relied on his strong willpower to suppress all the anger in his heart, worked hard, and served him with all his might, what else was he dissatisfied with.

When Chu Xi was still trying to analyze why Wan Qianyan was so abnormal, the staff on the side, following Wan Qianyan's eyes, also began to serve the food.

This hot pot is served on the side, and Chu Xi felt it for the first time.

I always feel weird, and for a while, I can't think of where.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Taking a deep breath, Chu Xi, who couldn't stand this atmosphere, followed suit.

What she is most afraid of is this atmosphere, it is like a fish bone stuck in her throat, she can't go down when she wants to, she can't vomit when she wants to, and she can't vomit, which makes her breathing difficult and uncomfortable.

"Don't you like hot pot?"

asked Shang Chuxi who was sitting precariously.

Wan Qiyan spoke lightly, and Qing Jun couldn't see any fluctuations on his face, which made Chu Xi, who was trying to guess his thoughts, finally give up his guess.