Yi Jian's arm bent slightly. Zhong Qing naturally understood what Yi Jian meant. She was silent for a while, then stretched out her hand and circled Yi Jian's arm.
Her arms were very thin and soft, wrapping around his arms. He could vaguely smell the fragrance of her body, and also felt her soft breasts pressing tightly against his arms.
Yi Jian just felt her throat feel hot, turned her head, and said calmly to Xu Ang: "You don't have to wait for me, let's go first."
Xu Ang nodded, responded, and left.
Only then did Yi Jian glance at Zhong Qing and lead her inside.
The decoration inside is magnificent, like a castle.
It's very quiet, not many people around.
Many people saw Yi Jian and hurriedly lowered their heads and shouted: "Mr. Yi..."
Zhong Qing turned her head and glanced at Yi Jian. Her palms were slightly nervous, but she had never been to a place like this before. She just felt like she had stepped into a strange world.
Yi Jian felt her nervousness, stretched out his hand, patted her little hand holding his arm, and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay."
Then, Yi Jian nodded, and a waiter took them upstairs.
There are independent private rooms upstairs. Yi Jian found one with Zhongqing and walked in.
The waiter stood aside and asked respectfully: "Mr. Yi, is it the same as usual?"
"Yeah." Yi Jian responded and then fell silent.
The waiter left, and after a while, someone brought a tray with two porcelain cups containing coffee.
Full of style.
I drank Zhongqing once, but it was delivered to my home by someone else. After cooking it, I found that it was very bitter and not tasty.
Yi Jian took a glass and handed it to Zhong Qing.
Zhongqing stretched out her hand to pick it up, but her fingers trembled and she accidentally hit the coffee cup. Although she held it firmly, the hot coffee still spilled out.
Yi Jian was sitting very close to Zhong Qing, and the coffee was spilled on his suit pants.
Zhongqing was in a panic, took the handkerchief and lowered her head to wipe it without caring where it was.
She acted in a panic, as if she was afraid that Yi Jian would be angry, and she apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Marshal, I didn't mean it, I..."
Yi Jian didn't say a word, but her eyes were a bit intense as she looked at her hair.---------------------