Chapter Twenty-Six: The Dream Language of a Foodie
Qin Hanxiao pulled Bai Ziyue out of the banquet hall and got into the car directly.
"Mr. Qin, won't there be a banquet later?"
"Nope. β
The driver looked through the rearview mirror and asked, "Mr. Qin, where are we going?"
"Kempinski. β
"Okay. β
After a while, a splendid British building appeared in front of me, and from a distance, it looked like an ancient castle.
The driver slowly parked the car at the door, and saw a team of uniformed security guards, standing on both sides in a neat and orderly manner, bowing respectfully to Qin Hanxiao.
"Welcome to Mr. Qin. β
A middle-aged uncle walked over with a smile on his face, "Mr. Qin, your presidential suite is ready, what do you need, just tell me." β
"Bring the food to my room. β
"Yes. β
The middle-aged man walked ahead and guided the two of them.
Bai Ziyue followed behind them with some embarrassment, especially after entering the presidential suite, she was a little overwhelmed.
This is Qin Hanxiao's room, so where is she going to live?
The middle-aged man also saw her, and his heart was full of curiosity.
"Where's the thing?"
"Oh, Mr. Qin, all the materials you want to see are in the study. β
"Hmm. β
Qin Hanxiao walked straight to the study, and the middle-aged man hurriedly followed behind him.
With a click, the door of the study closed, and Bai Ziyue was left in the huge living room.
She immediately breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the couch, feeling that her legs were no longer her own.
She took off her high heels, checked her ankles, and found that the ointment was really magical, the red and swollen areas had all gone away, but after a day of walking, her calves were sore.
Bai Ziyue cautiously glanced at the direction of the study, and saw that it was very quiet, so she slowly put her legs on the sofa and breathed a comfortable sigh of relief.
Although it looks a little indecent, I have to say that it relieves a lot of soreness.
It's a hellish day.
Sleepiness swept over, Bai Ziyue's eyelids gradually became a little heavy, lying on the sofa, drowsy.
Gradually, her whole body seemed to fall into cotton, and all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas appeared in front of her.
"Roast chicken, pig's trotters...... Little Sugar, don't rob me. β
A murmuring of dreams resounded in the living room, causing a chuckle.
"Haha, President Qin, where did you find such a lovely woman? β
After Qin Hanxiao signed his name on the document in his hand, he handed it to the middle-aged man and glanced at Jiang Zhendong coldly, "You have a lot of nonsense. β
"Oh yes, how can this pig's trotter be so delicious, I can eat two more!"
An excited voice sounded, Jiang Zhendong couldn't hold back, covering his mouth and snickering.
Qin Dashao's eyes gloomily glanced at the foodie who was lying on the sofa and kept talking in his sleep, and said in a deep voice: "Let the chef make two servings of pig's trotters and send them over." β
"Yes. β
The middle-aged man took the document with a smile on his face and left quickly.
"Hmmβthis one is delicious, oops, that one is delicious. Momo, Xiaotang, my mother is really miserable, I haven't eaten for a day when I was bullied by a cold pimple. β
"Haha, Lao Qin, it seems that the image of you, a demon, has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. β
President Qin slapped the hand on his shoulder, turned around, walked to the table full of food, elegantly picked up the chopsticks, and ate slowly.
Jiang Zhendong glanced at Bai Ziyue, who was announcing the name of the dish in a sweet dream, picked up a chicken leg with a wicked smile, lay on the sofa, and shook it in front of her nose.
"It smells so goodβwhat's this delicious?"
The woman in the elegant dress flattened her mouth without a figure, and her cheeks bulged out one after another, as if she had eaten a delicious meal.
"Haha! It's so cute! Get up, you don't have to eat air. β
He grinned wickedly and put the chicken leg on her red lips, and was bitten down instantly.
"Huh?"
A pair of bright eyes opened, full of doubts.
"Don't dream, Ice Pimple prepares the meal and won't let you starve. β
Bai Ziyue took a breath, and in an instant, the aroma of food filled her nose, and her stomach gurgled.
"What a lovely woman. Jiang Zhendong smiled with his hands in his pockets, walked to the dining table, and sat beside Qin Hanxiao.
Bai Ziyue looked at her image at the moment with annoyance, her whole face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and she walked to the table in embarrassment.
"Sit down and eat. β
"Good. β
After a while, the doorbell rang, and several waiters walked in with two trotters.
"Put it there with her. β
"Yes. β
Bai Ziyue looked at the pig's trotters in front of her for some reason, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "Why do you put two pig's trotters here with me?"
"Hehe, didn't you keep saying that you wanted to eat pig's trotters just now, so your family President Qin deliberately realized your dream, in order to prove that he is not an ice lump. β
"Ahem, what trotters?"
Jiang Zhendong took out his mobile phone with a wicked smile and played a video, only to see that the petite woman inside was talking in her dreams, showing a happy smile.
β......β
If there is a crack in the ground at this moment, Bai Ziyue will definitely get into it without hesitation and never come out again in this life.
"Haha, it's really interesting, what should I do? Lao Qin, I really like your little white rabbit so much, think about it, let her go to me." β
Jiang Zhendong was still smiling evilly, and his hand was suddenly empty, and the mobile phone had already reached Qin Hanxiao's hand.
"What are you doing? That's my phone. β
"Confiscation. β
"Cut, stingy. Ziyue, can I call you that?"
"Well, yes. β
Looking at the playboy who suddenly sat next to him in front of him, Bai Ziyue continued to lower her head and concentrate on eating.
Although I have been feeling shy just now, I will think about it and eat my stomach first.
This is also the rule of life that she realized when she was abroad alone with her children, no matter what happens, she must fill her stomach first before she has the strength to resist the test of life.
The two plates of pig's trotters were swept away, and only some vegetable soup remained in the few dishes near her.
"Tsk, Qin Hanxiao, you are really ruthless, look at what you have tortured other girls. Ziyue, don't worry, drink a glass of oranges. β
"Thank you. β
Finally, the temple of the five internal organs was filled, and the whole body was once again full of strength.
"Jiang Zhendong, can you get out?"
"It's really a ruthless ice bump~"
Qin Hanxiao gave a sharp look, only to see a figure rushing towards the direction of the door, and when he closed the door, he didn't forget to throw a wink at Bai Ziyue.
"Cute little Ziyue, I'll come to play with you tomorrow. β
β......β
After that, at the moment when President Qin Da was about to explode, the door slammed shut.
The huge presidential suite once again returned to tranquility.