"Mr. Yan, I will return the operation fee to you......"

Song Ci'an mistakenly thought that he was asking him to repay the money, so he took out the bank card given by Xiaoxiao from his pocket and handed it to Yan Jin.

Yan Jin's face darkened, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Song Ja'an thought that he had provoked him again, and was about to ask when he was pulled away by him, and then returned that the god man was already sitting in the car

"It's quick to eat a meal that won't delay you."

After Yan Jin finished speaking, he started the car, and Song Ci'an was too late to refuse even if he wanted to.

Yan Jin stepped on the accelerator to the end, and soon came to a restaurant.

Song Ci'an followed closely behind him, for fear that if he was not careful, he would lose it.

When the two came to the box, the waiter quickly laid out the menu, and then stood aside respectfully.

"That's all, serve me food as soon as possible."

Yan Jin circled the dishes and put the menu in the waiter's hand, and the waiter immediately withdrew from the box after getting it.

Song Ci'an sat uncomfortably, and all kinds of small movements were fully watched by Yan Jin.

He didn't say a word.

"Since it's uncomfortable to sit in, I don't mind adding a blanket to you."

"Well, no, no, no."

Song Ja'an waved his hand, trying to adjust his sitting posture to make himself sit more comfortably.

The restaurant served the food quickly, and after a while, all the dishes that were steaming hot were served.

Song Ja'an's stomach rang uncontrollably, fortunately it wasn't loud, otherwise she would be so embarrassed that she would have buttoned her toes.

And Yan Jin didn't move the chopsticks, and she didn't dare to make other moves.

I could only stare at the delicious food in front of me and swallow my saliva.

Yan Jin glanced at her expressionlessly.

"Do you think you'll be able to fill your stomach by staring at these dishes?"

He couldn't even figure out what was going on in this woman's head.

Bringing her to dinner, not only sitting on pins and needles.

Obviously, his stomach was hungry, but he was indifferent, which made him feel a wave of anger in his heart.

Song Ci'an could only move his chopsticks under his powerful aura, and after tasting it, a hint of brightness flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps because she was too hungry, she had completely ignored Yan Jin, who was sitting opposite.

Although he was hungry, Song Ja'an's eating appearance was still very quiet.

The two cheeks agitate back and forth as they chew.

Yan Jin didn't eat a bite, just watched her eat silently.

He felt that Song Ja'an was too thin and looked very malnourished, so he should eat something to make up for it.

Observing Song Ja'an's eating appearance, a faint pain in his chest pulled his thoughts back.

At this time, the box door was pushed open, and Shu Zhiqiu appeared in front of the two, and she greeted Yan Jin familiarly.

"Mr. Yan, it's true, I thought I was looking at the wrong person just now."

Song Ja'an's eating was interrupted, and he looked up at the woman in front of him.

Long brown wavy hair falls down his shoulders, and his face is painted with delicate makeup.

The high-end slim dress outlines her graceful posture with a concave and convex appearance, and her cold and charming temperament makes her can't help but take a few more looks.

But Shu Zhiqiu's eyes did not stay on her from beginning to end.

It seems that there are only her and Yan Jin in the entire box, and there is no Song Ja'an.

"Mind if I have dinner with you?"

Shu Zhiqiu sat beside Yan Jin unceremoniously, and asked with one hand off his cheek.

Yan Jin coldly pulled out a sentence from between his teeth.

"The box space is small, and one more person can't sit down."

The words almost didn't choke Song Ci'an.

Obviously, there is no problem with seven or eight more people sitting in this box, but Mr. Yan is simply talking nonsense with his eyes open.