Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were stunned. She looked at her and said in a magnetic voice, "Yes, I have an appointment."
"That person is you."
At this moment, Chen Zongheng's calm and indifferent face was a little stunned?
This woman made a date with me?
"No need, you eat what you want, and I'll eat mine." Chen Zong was sitting at the dining table not far away, his tone was calm, and he replied lightly.
That tone was really cold to the extreme.
We are already in the same restaurant, but we have to eat separately. It is indeed as cold as cold.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was stunned, and she suddenly left her seat and went directly to Mr. Chen's dining table to sit down.
If he doesn't come over, Qiu Yiren will take the initiative to come over.
"Sir, what are you eating? I'll treat you." Qiu Yiren sat at the dining table, brushed her hair beside her ears and said in a magnetic voice.
"No need, I will pay for it myself." Chen Zongheng said calmly.
It seemed that he didn't want to get involved with Qiu Yiren at all.
Qiu Yiren: "..."
The two ordered their own dishes, and then ate quietly at the dining table.
Today is New Year's Eve.
Business in the entire Western restaurant is very good.
Couples, couples... are dating and enjoying dinner in a restaurant.
It is more appropriate to say that New Year's Day is a date night for couples.
Just like Christmas, tonight, I don’t know how many women were deceived into eating bananas in the name of eating apples.
In front of the dining table, the atmosphere seemed a little quiet.
Chen Zongheng ordered a sirloin steak.
Qiu Yiren ordered a vegetable salad and pasta.
However, the way she eats is like a bird, obviously she doesn't dare to eat more and is still on a diet.
Chen Zongheng raised his eyes and glanced at her.
Then, he suddenly handed half of the steak on his plate to Qiu Yiren's plate.
"eat."
Chen Zongheng's tone was very simple, with only one simple word.
Under his nose, it was impossible for him to... just watch this woman go on a diet.
In Chen Zongheng's eyes, any diet is a chronic suicide.
Qiu Yiren: "..."
She lowered her head and glanced at the large piece of steak on the dinner plate...this.
This is a super heat bomb.
"Today is New Year's Day, let me make an exception and eat vegetarian food for once?" Qiu Yiren blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Chen Zongheng with some resentment.
She has eaten meat for n days in a row.
Finally, I wanted to take advantage of a diet to lose weight, but the result...
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have brought him over for dinner.
He should be made to wait at the door of the restaurant and let him endure the cold wind!
However, facing Qiu Yiren's eager and resentful eyes, Chen Zongheng ignored it at all.
The scene between these two people in front of the dining table seemed... like a couple.
However, this couple is a little strange.
"Click~!" At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed past.
Not far away, in the western restaurant, a royal photographer... used a camera to record this beautiful moment between the two people.
Qiu Yiren turned her head in surprise and looked at the photographer in confusion??
Chen Zongheng hesitated for a long time before finally putting down the silver fork in his right hand.
The moment the flash flashed, he reflexively picked up the knife and fork, and was about to stab the photographer in the throat within a second.
At this time, seeing that there was no danger, he quietly put down his knife and fork.
As an agent and killer, every nerve in him is in a state of tension.
Any movement around him will trigger his conditioned reflex to attack and defend.
Not far away, the western restaurant photographer stepped forward with a smile and handed two quickly developed photos to Qiu Yiren.
"Dear Madam, I am the art photographer of this restaurant. Perhaps... these two photos can become a collection of memories for you and your husband." The photographer said in fluent English with a smile.
Qiu Yiren was startled when she heard what the photographer said...it seemed like she had misunderstood something.
"He and I are not in a relationship." Qiu Yiren quickly explained.
"Oh, no matter what the relationship is, the photos are worth remembering." The photographer glanced at Chen Zongheng with an ambiguous look.
Obviously, he misunderstood something again.
The photographer has already handed the photo to Qiu Yiren.
"Madam, two photos, 500 yuan~for your friendship and love." the photographer said with a smile.
Qiu Yiren: "..."
But she still took out 500 yuan from her bag and handed it to the photographer.
The photographer thanked him and left.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was a little stunned. She picked up the two photos and took a curious look.
This, the scene in the photo... is exactly the scene where Qiu Yiren raised her head and looked at Mr. Chen with resentful eyes just now.
In the photo: Qiu Yiren looked at Chen Zongheng with resentment, while Chen Zongheng lowered his head to eat coldly.
It's such a strange and weird picture, but it... seems to have a different meaning?
Qiu Yiren curled her red lips and put the photo aside.
Continue to eat.
But, I don’t know why.
At this moment, enjoying the steak handed over by Mr. Chen, she actually felt a touch of warmth.
She is mysophobic and almost never eats food given to her by others.
And she won't eat anything handed to her by a man of the opposite sex.
But, for some reason, at this time tonight, I was eating the steak handed over by Chen Zongheng.
She actually felt a little warm, and...a hint of inexplicable complex emotions?
At this time, in Qiu Yiren's mind, those complicated emotions and those worries at work were all forgotten.
She held the wine glass, sipped the red wine, and enjoyed this special New Year's Day dinner.
Before I knew it, I drank too much.
This woman, when she was under tremendous pressure, seemed to be addicted to alcohol and became thirsty for it.
She drank too much red wine, and her pretty face turned slightly red.
Like two red apples.
Her long hair with slightly drooping bangs and her slightly drunk and beautiful face are irresistible to any man.
It's a pity that in Chen Zongheng's eyes, she is just a woman.
Like other women, long hair, skin, flesh and blood, bones...
Women are like bones.
In his eyes, any woman is the same.
It seems that there is no woman in this world who can really make him fall in love.
Except for the woman who was killed by the Bible in the capital city.
He has never loved... any other woman in his life.
This dinner took more than two hours to enjoy before it was finally finished.
At this time, Qiu Yiren was already a little drunk.
She ordered two bottles of red wine and drank both.
At this time, I felt a little wobbly even when I walked. My high heels stepped on the ground, making my hair flutter a little.
She wanted to check out, but looking at her like this, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to pay at all.
Finally, Chen Zongheng handed over his card and came to the counter to pay.
Qiu Yiren was a little drunk, so she took the opportunity to lean on Mr. Chen, her long hair tilted, her head tilted, and she just leaned on his shoulder.
The soft feminine fragrance floats in the air.
It smells of *** and gardenia.
aerin, gardenia and jasmine perfume.
Chen Zongheng was able to distinguish the style of perfume on Qiu Yiren almost instantly.
As an agent, he can clearly distinguish the scent of any woman.
Chen Zongheng glanced sideways and glanced coldly at Qiu Yiren who was leaning on him.
Is this woman really so bold when she's drunk?
Dare you lean on yourself like this?
Ten thousand words today, updated!
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