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Chapter 051: The Imagination Is Too Full, The Reality Is Too Skinny

Nan Zhibai was very knowledgeable about current affairs and did not follow up with the office.

Lin Zhiyang stretched out a jade-white hand and pushed open the frosted glass door.

What you enter is a very large office with windows on three sides.

As night falls, you can see the most beautiful night view of Beijing from any position in the office.

The man in a tall suit was half leaning on the office chair, his eyes were half closed, and his thick and long eyelashes cast shadows on his cold white face.

Standing at the door, you can feel that the man's aura is slightly depressing.

If you hold a camera at this moment and take a picture like this, it will easily make people feel lonely and lonely.

Outside the window was the bustling city with lights and lights, but he was alone and independent from the world.

Something seemed to be touched in Lin Zhiyang's heart.

Qi Yanchen's parents died young, and his grandfather passed away two years ago. At this moment, the only close relative he has left in the world is his grandmother.

It's a pity that grandma can't stay idle and travels around the world.

She thought that occasionally, gods and Buddhas would feel lonely.

The cold and handsome man didn't even open his eyes when a deep voice came over.

Apparently he regarded her as an assistant.

Drinking coffee so late!

Lin Zhiyang pouted, no wonder he didn't go back to sleep at night. How could he sleep after drinking this?

Perhaps it was because the office was too quiet, so Lin Zhiyang unconsciously walked in front of him with soft footsteps.

The closer you get, the more amazed you are by the man's facial features.

The modeled face has no dead ends, sharp edges, deep eye sockets, and a high nose bridge.

The moment the man opened his eyes, it was as if a peerless painting had been injected with its soul.

However, they are the souls of gods and Buddhas, cold and indifferent.

Lin Zhiyang was not affected by his emotions, but instead his eyebrows curled up.

The girl never knew that the slightly upturned ends of her eyes seemed to be hiding hooks, seducing people without even realizing it.

"Teacher Qi, the little fairy is here to express your sincerity~"

The bright and charming smile and the lazy and sweet voice show that the girl in front of her is not an illusion, but a real person.

In just an instant, the cold-white man's aura melted like ice and snow, and spring blossoms bloomed.

He straightened up slowly and straightened his tie with one well-joined hand. He looked at her with his deep black eyes. His voice was clear but contained an elusive tenderness, "Huh?"

It was windy at night, so the girl went out today wearing a black sling over a coat. The sling was very short, revealing a slender waist that was too slender to hold.

The black sling and porcelain white skin give people a strong sense of impact, making people's eyes fall on her waist unconsciously.

The waist is so tender that even a little effort can leave beautiful traces.

The man's voice was clear and low, with a final note, and it was unprovoked.

Lin Zhiyang suddenly felt guilty and put the hand holding the lunch box behind his back.

After all, Qi Yanchen can be considered a big capitalist.

Can she be bribed with a meal?

Or a meal cooked by someone else.

Of course she would never say this.

The beautiful woman standing opposite the man, separated by an entire desk from him, had her foxy eyes flashing, and her voice was a little low, "I'll bring you something to eat."

"Eat?" The man's clear voice was filled with doubts, and his eyes looked over her body.

Suddenly meeting the man's cold and desireless gaze, Lin Zhiyang's heart trembled slightly.

It’s over, it’s over!

The imagination is too full and the reality is too skinny.

Apparently he had little interest in what he was eating.

However, just when her heart was half cold, the cold and handsome man said in a deep voice: "What?"

Lin Zhiyang seemed to be a little interested in him. She raised her eyelashes and raised her red lips in a sultry arc, "I... did it myself."

It was really easy to feel guilty when being stared at by his eyes, and the last two words were almost inaudible.

The man's wrist with the beads on it moved lightly, a long finger with clear bones tapped on the table, and his obsidian eyes looked directly at her, "You?"

Lin Zhiyang thought for a moment that Qi Yanchen was questioning whether the rice was cooked by her. She raised her chin slightly and said eagerly: "Yes, me."

But once the words were spoken.

Lin Zhiyang frowned.

Is there any ambiguity in what she said?

"Huh?" The man's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse.

Lin Zhiyang's face turned red and he explained: "It's not about eating me, it's about eating the food I cook."

Qi Yanchen looked at her panicked appearance, a chuckle flashed through his deep eyes, and his voice was clear and pleasant, "Well, I won't eat you."

Lin Zhiyang: "..."

Lin Zhiyang's face instantly turned red, and the tips of his ears felt hot.

She didn't understand how Qi Yanchen could say such thought-provoking words in such a calm tone!

She blinked her foxy eyes, and finally took the lunch box behind her, "No, this."

Qi Yanchen raised his eyes and looked at the pink lunch box on the table, his thick and long eyelashes trembling.

The meal cooked for him.

Lin Zhiyang didn't look at him, and pursed her red lips, "But your assistant said that you have eaten it. It doesn't matter whether you eat it or not, but have you seen the sincerity of the little fairy?"

As he said these words, the smile on the corner of the bright and charming beauty's mouth suddenly brightened, like a cunning little fox, looking straight into his deep eyes.

Qi Yanchen looked into her clear fox eyes, and a hand with sharp bones pulled the tie around her neck unconsciously.

moment.

He reached for the pink lunch box bag and took out the lunch box slowly.

The lunch box was heavy, and it looked like a lot of work had been done.

He raised his eyes and looked at her, "Well, I can see the sincerity of the little fairy."

The beautiful man's voice is always clear and pleasant.

The word "little fairy" is very natural for Lin Zhiyang to call herself.

However, when these three words came out of Qi Yanchen's mouth, her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Suddenly, a sense of shame came over me.

The next second, her heart beat faster and her face turned redder.

She touched the tip of her nose with her porcelain-white fingers and blinked, "What about Teacher Qi, about accepting disciples?"

Lin Zhiyang likes pink things.

Even the lid of the lunch box inside is pink.

At this moment, Qi Yanchen's two slender fingers were opening the pink lid.

The cold white long fingers pressed on the tender pink lid, making it a little more cute.

He raised his eyes, looked at her, and said calmly: "I'll have someone deliver a pool table home tomorrow."

These words completely relaxed Lin Zhiyang's still slightly tense nerves.

She looked at Qi Yanchen excitedly, her red lips slightly raised, and she sincerely praised: "Teacher Qi, you are such a good person."

Qi Yanchen: "..."

Qi Yanchen, who was issued a good person card, looked calm and took a bite of the food in the lunch box.

"Mr. Lin's cooking skills are good." He also praised her.

Although a bit salty.

However, this compliment did not make Lin Zhiyang very happy.

She even felt a little guilty.

Qi Yanchen always responded to her requests, and this time it didn't take any trouble for him to accept her as his apprentice.

But she lied to him.

I gave him a meal cooked by Aunt Zhang.

Lin Zhiyang felt a slight regret in her heart.

But she is a professional actor after all, and she can still perform if she wants to at the last moment.

She raised her chin slightly and said arrogantly: "That's right, you don't even know who I am!"

It was still early before Qi Yanchen got off work, so Lin Zhiyang didn't wait any longer. Seeing that his goal was achieved, he stepped on his slender ankles and left with a click of his shoes.

When Nan Zhibai entered the office, he saw Qi Yanchen eating.

Nan Zhibai was very shocked.

He has rarely seen Qi Yanchen break his own rules of life.

As soon as he came in, Qi Yanchen glanced at him and said calmly: "Pour me a glass of water."

Nan Zhibai quickly poured a glass of water and asked gossiping: "Mr. Qi, how does it taste?"

Qi Yanchen glanced at him casually and said in a clear voice: "My wife did it."


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