In a high-end restaurant near the hospital, Mr. Jin looked at the man and woman in front of him. The woman had an annoyed look on her face and a slight blush on her face, while the man kept chatting and seemed very cheerful.
I didn't feel uncomfortable at all because this restaurant was too high-end.
"By the way, Mr. Jin, why don't you see Mrs. Jin?" The man laughing and talking was Qin Yifeng. Although he kept talking, he simply couldn't forget the scene in the locker room just now. Thinking of that tall and graceful body,
Qin Yifeng was shamelessly excited.
Mr. Jin shook the red wine in his hand and said: "She is accompanying Xiaolong, so there are only three of us for this meal." After that, Mr. Jin handed the menu to the two of them: "Let's see what we like to eat?"
Shocked by Mr. Jin's calm demeanor, Qin Yifeng felt a desire to compete with Mr. Jin, and then said: "Whatever, I will eat anything."
If Wu Shishan were here, she would definitely want to slap Qin Yifeng to death. She remembered that the first time she had dinner with Qin Yifeng, although this guy would eat anything, he would always pick on the picky ones here, which made her very unhappy.
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"Where's Dr. Feng?" Mr. Jin looked at Feng Xue'er and was stunned for a moment when he saw Feng Xue'er's pretty face with annoyance and blush. He couldn't realize for a moment that he was calling her.
"Then let me make the decision!" Mr. Jin raised his hand and snapped his fingers. This action made Qin Yifeng and Qin Yifeng see it, and they both had their own thoughts.
When Feng Xueer saw this action, she suddenly felt that Mr. Jin performed this impolite action so calmly, and there was more elegance in that calmness, as if this impolite action was interpreted by him
, has become an elegant performance art.
And Qin Yifeng's eyes gleamed even more after seeing Mr. Jin's actions, "Handsome, so handsome!" Qin Yifeng kept shouting in his heart. What he saw was different from what Feng Xueer saw. He saw an intimidating momentum, that
This kind of demeanor makes people involuntarily surrender at his feet with every gesture, but surrender is not Qin Yifeng's character, what he wants to do is transcend.
"Hello Mr. Jin." Obviously Mr. Jin is a regular customer of this restaurant and a very important guest, so the catering manager personally greets him. Obviously, the catering manager greeted Mr. Jin.
After so many times, I still couldn't get used to his calm and oppressive feeling, so I said in a slightly off-key tone: "What do you need?"
Mr. Jin usually doesn't speak much, and even if he does, his tone is neither salty nor bland, so he didn't speak at this moment. He just took out a pen from his body and started sketching on the menu. After sketching for a while, he closed the menu.
It was rare to say: "That's all!"
It seemed that it was a great honor for Mr. Jin to speak to him, and the manager actually felt a little flattered in his heart. "Mr. Jin, Dr. Feng, and Dr. Qin, please wait a moment. Your food will be served soon."
As soon as the manager left, Qin Yifeng asked Feng Xueer beside him, "How did that person know our last names just now?"
"I don't know!" Feng Xueer also shook his head. Although he vaguely guessed that Mr. Jin had already announced that he would treat the two of them to dinner, but in the face of more than a hundred guests, the manager only remembered his two surnames, so
Can you imagine how powerful Mr. Jin is?
Sure enough, as the manager said, it didn't take long for Qin Yifeng and others to be served. When the dishes were served, the menu was also brought back. Qin Yifeng took a look and found that they were just ordinary dishes, but when he
When he saw the dishes served there, he began to wonder, was this really the most ordinary dish?
Looking at the gleaming golden plates and the dishes arranged like works of art, Feng Xueer was greatly surprised. Although she was born in modern times and did not know what emperors ate in ancient palaces, she could feel the meal.
Even if he was cooking for the emperor, he didn't need to be so luxurious. When he looked around, he realized that although there were people on other tables ordering the same dishes, the plates were just ordinary porcelain.
Qin Yifeng was different. He felt that eating with gold utensils was very ordinary.
"Pick up your chopsticks, please!" Mr. Jin said very politely, but his words still showed his calmness.
Qin Yifeng looked at Mr. Jin's movements with a calm expression. Seeing that Mr. Jin always had a calm expression, it reminded him of the situation when he saw Feng Xueer's whole body just now, and he made up his mind again that no matter what happened in the future, he would always be the best.
Be calm.
Feng Xueer noticed the way Qin Yifeng looked at her, rolled her eyes at him with a blushing face, and then lowered her head to eat as if nothing had happened.
Perhaps because of the presence of Mr. Jin, the atmosphere at the scene felt a bit tense and depressing. Fortunately, Lian Qin Yifeng was a fearless master. Although he didn't say anything and just lowered his head to eat, it seemed that he was not afraid of anything.
I didn't feel the heaviness of the atmosphere. Although his performance was so natural, his cultivation still needs to be improved, because his eclipse still made people feel a bit hairy and not like Mr. Jin at all.
Similarly, there is an admirable aura in every gesture. On the other hand, Feng Xueer, although she cannot compare with Mr. Jin, her slow eating speed still makes her look quite ladylike.
"Doctor Feng, how are you doing, sir?" Just as the two of them were eating without saying a word, Mr. Jin suddenly spoke.
Shocked by Mr. Jin's words, Feng Xueer took a breath and coughed twice before replying: "Mr. Jin is interested, and everything about my father is fine."
"How come Feng Hao knows such an awesome person?" Qin Yifeng, who heard the conversation between the two, thought to himself. He didn't realize that Feng Hao, the dignified vice president of Yenching University, was nothing special in his heart, but this was still the case.
Mr. Jin, who didn't know the details, made him feel very admired. He even thought that Feng Hao and Mr. Jin knew each other a bit high, no, they should be very high.
"Is everything okay?" Mr. Jin said softly, then wiped his mouth: "That's fine."
"Uh..." Qin Yifeng saw that Mr. Jin didn't eat much, just a few pieces of meat and a few green vegetables, and he didn't ask for food. Qin Yifeng was surprised by how little he ate. Normally, a person with such an appetite should
It's only right that the body is not very healthy, but why does Qin Yifeng feel that Mr. Jin's body is very good, and his vitality is even stronger than that of ordinary people? "I'm full too!" Qin Yifeng glanced at Mr. Jin.
He didn't pay much attention to it, but he still ate a lot of food like a storm before putting down his chopsticks and said: "Miss, do you have any toothpicks?"
"So fast!" It was hard for Feng Xueer to imagine that Qin Yifeng could eat so fast, so he was embarrassed to continue eating alone. After all, a girl who lets two men watch her eat would definitely think this to outsiders.
A girl is a woman who can eat.
"Check out!" Mr. Jin said, and then stretched out his hand again, but this time he did not snap his fingers. Just because two people walked towards him at this time, his expression actually changed slightly.
Qin Yifeng looked in the direction Mr. Jin was looking and saw two people he knew coming towards him. They were Mr. Hu and the middle-aged man who had been treated by him.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Jin!" Mr. Hu smiled. When he saw that Qin Yifeng was also present, he couldn't help being stunned: "It turns out that Brother Qin is here too!"
"Do you know each other?" Mr. Jin looked at Qin Yifeng with a rare expression of curiosity on his face.
"We know each other!" Qin Yifeng didn't realize that Mr. Jin was looking at him because he had already focused his attention on the middle-aged man.
"Mr. Jin, let's leave first." Feng Xueer saw Qin Yifeng looking at the middle-aged man strangely, and was afraid that something would happen, so she immediately pulled Qin Yifeng away.
But Qin Yifeng's butt seemed to be in contact with the chair, and no matter how hard Feng Xueer pulled, she couldn't pull it away.
"No rush, let's have a chat before we leave!" Mr. Jin said after seeing Feng Xueer's behavior, then pointed to two empty chairs and said, "Sit down!"
Mr. Hu was a little flattered and sat down immediately. On the contrary, the middle-aged man seemed not to know Mr. Jin and did not feel the strange atmosphere at the scene.