When Qiao Jing walked in with her two children, a staff member came over with three particularly large marshmallows in her hand.
She was stunned and found that the marshmallows were two bunches of pink and one bunch of blue.
The moment An An saw the marshmallow, her eyes lit up.
"Sister Qiao! This is what I'm talking about. Is this a marshmallow?"
Qiao Jing nodded and said "Yeah".
It’s just...the other bunch of pink marshmallows should be for her, right?
The staff member walked up to the three of them, bowed slightly to Qiao Jing, and gave two bunches of marshmallows to Ping Anan.
"Miss Qiao, Mr. Zhan asked us to prepare this for you."
Ping Ping'an took the marshmallow handed over by the staff with both hands and turned to look at Zhan Qi Pei.
Ping Ping looked at Zhan Qi Pei with less fear in his eyes, and he spoke hesitantly.
"Thank you...Brother Zhan."
After An An took a bite of the marshmallow, a happy smile appeared on her face, her big eyes sparkling like stars.
"Thank you, Brother Zhan! Brother Zhan is a good person!"
Zhan Qipei looked at the appearance of the two little ones, pursed his thin lips, and the tense profile of his face softened a little, and three words came out of his mouth awkwardly.
"You're welcome."
These two kids don't seem so annoying anymore.
Of course, if they weren't clinging to Qiao Jin, he wouldn't hate these two kids for no reason.
The staff handed the last bunch of pink marshmallows in front of Qiao Jing.
There was a crack in Qiao Jing's normally expressionless face, and she raised her eyes to look at Zhan Qi Pei.
She hesitated for a while, seeing how hard the staff was holding the marshmallows, and finally reached out to take it.
The staff member bowed again, took a few steps back, and followed several people.
Just as Qiao Jing was about to give An An the bunch of marshmallows to eat, Zhan Qi Pei's voice rang out.
"This bunch is for you to eat."
A saying circulating on the Internet is that if other people's children have it, their children should also have it.
Although according to Qiao Jing's age, she is no longer a child, but——
He can pamper his wife like a child.
He would give everything others have to Qiao Jing, but... Qiao Jing is even more powerful than him, and can completely satisfy himself, and doesn't seem to need him very much.
Then what he had to do was to give Qiao Jing a place to rest and take care of her in every possible way, so he decided to satisfy her as much as possible in these little things.
Qiao Jing paused, looked at Zhan Qi Pei speechlessly, and handed the marshmallow to the man.
"You have to eat it yourself."
This doggy man not only likes to treat her as a person who cannot take care of herself, but now he also treats her as a child?
She was now beginning to feel lucky that Zhan Qi Pei had reserved the venue. Otherwise, if others saw her in her twenties eating this bunch of pink marshmallows, she would think she was childish.
Zhan Qipei reached out and took it, following Qiao Jing closely.
"If you don't want to eat it now, I'll hold it for you first. If you don't want to eat it, I can only throw it away."
He said this specifically because he knew Qiao Jing was reluctant to waste food.
As long as it is food, she will not waste it.
So every time he does this, Qiao Jing will be unable to do anything to him.
Qiao Jing's temples jumped suddenly. To be honest, she wanted to punch someone.
Just when she was about to speak, she was amused by Zhan Qi Pei's appearance at the moment.
The man was wearing a black suit that had been ironed to the point of wrinkles, and he had a handsome face like an iceberg. At this moment, he was holding a pink marshmallow in his hand.
This reminded her of the time when Zhan Qi Pei was cooking in her pink Hello Kitty apron. There was also a strong contrast between her appearance now.
Zhan Qi Pei was not aware of his image at the moment, so he pretended to look regretful.
"I don't like sweets, so I can't help you eat them, so I'd better throw them away."
Qiao Jing smiled and took a few steps forward and took the marshmallow back from Zhan Qi Pei's hand.
"Don't waste food."
If it was convenient for her now, she would also like to take a photo of Zhan Qipei's appearance just now.
Because when Zhan Qipei was cooking in the kitchen, he was wearing home clothes, which gave people a greater contrast than wearing a suit now.
Of course, this was just an idea that suddenly popped up in her head and she would not actually take a picture.
Qiao Jin took a bite of the marshmallow, and the rich strawberry flavor quickly melted in her mouth, and the sweetness seemed to reach straight into her stomach.
The sweetness was so high that she doubted whether the two little ones would get tooth decay after eating it. But Ping Anan was eating it for the first time and seemed very happy. She didn't want to say anything to dampen the mood.
After eating nearly half of it, she really couldn't bear to eat such sweet food, so she decided to go play some projects first.
"Let's go to the carousel first and let them play."
Zhan Qipei saw that Qiao Jin couldn't eat any more, so he reached out to take the marshmallow and ate the rest in two bites.
After the same sweet strawberry flavor melted in his mouth, his frown seemed to be half melted by the sweetness, and slowly relaxed, his eyes filled with joy.
Because this marshmallow was not finished by Qiao Jing, and it was still stained with the smell of a woman.
There was some confusion in Qiao Jing's eyes, and she stared at Zhan Qi Pei. The more she looked at him, the weirder she felt.
The man smacked his lips at this time, as if he was reminiscing.
The temperature of her ears suddenly increased, and she later remembered that she had not finished eating the marshmallow, and it was still stained with her saliva.
As a result, Zhan Qi Pei ate so well?
"Don't you like eating?"
Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips, said nothing, and walked forward in silence.
He can accept what his wife has eaten, otherwise the marshmallows will be thrown away and wasted.
No, what his wife had eaten couldn't be wasted. He wanted to eat it all.
Qiao Jing saw that Zhan Qi Pei was silent, so he didn't ask any more questions. It was also a good thing not to waste money.
Several staff members standing nearby stretched out their hands and rubbed their eyes in disbelief to make sure they were not dreaming. Their eyes widened.
Although they are not from the company headquarters, they have met Mr. Zhan several times when building the amusement park, and they feel exactly like the cold-faced King of Hell in the rumors.
But now - this cold-faced King of Hell actually not only held up the food for Miss Qiao, but also ate the marshmallows that Miss Qiao had not finished?
Especially when Mr. Zhan faced Miss Qiao, his expression was completely different from what they saw and heard!
An An blinked her big eyes and followed Zhan Qi Pei closely. After taking another bite of the marshmallow, she tugged on Qiao Jing's clothes.
"Sister Qiao, why does Brother Zhan eat so deliciously? It seems that the marshmallows he eats are sweeter than mine. Has he never eaten marshmallows before?"
After hearing An An's words, Qiao Jing's eyes fell on Zhan Qi Pei again. The bitch smacked his lips again, showing a look of enjoyment.
The tips of her ears turned slightly red as she rubbed them, and she said angrily.