Qin Zie saw through the little girl's thoughts at a glance. Although the little girl seemed to be fine now, he could still feel her uneasiness. He casually found a seat on the sofa and sat down: "I won't eat.
"
After a pause, he thought of what she had said to coax her some time ago, and in order to make her relax, he added, "But I want to watch the midnight snack."
Why do these words sound so familiar?
Chen Enci thought for three seconds and remembered that these words came from her mouth.
Did he deliberately use her words to tease her?
Chen Enci curled his lower lip, looked at Qin Jie who was sitting eight hundred feet away from him, and added without thinking: "Then why don't you get closer and take a closer look?"
Qin Jie glanced twice and had no idea what he had said. The little girl who was mixing salad got up and walked to the table where Chen Enci was sitting.
He lazily pulled the tabletop and leaned closer to Chen Enci's face: "Is this close enough?"
Chen Enci never expected that Qin Zie would actually come closer after hearing her casual remarks.
And it's quite close.
So close that when he raised his head, the tip of his nose almost touched his chin.
He lowered his head and looked at her with eyes that were so deep and deep that Chen Enci's heart skipped a beat, and the tips of his ears turned red again.
Why does she feel like she shot herself in the foot?
Under Qin Jie's gaze, Chen Enci's ears were getting more and more burning. She saw that he never looked away. She felt really uncomfortable being looked at by him, so she couldn't help but raise her hand and poke her face.
A porcelain bowl filled with soup: "Here is the midnight snack."
Qin Jie's eyes were locked on Chen Enci and never left his side: "I know."
Chen Enci said in his heart, you know what the hell, you know you are still staring at me.
Qin Ji blinked his eyelids, and after a moment, he said again: "You are just like them."
Is she just like them?
She is Chen Enci.
They are black chicken soup, salad, steak, and pasta.
Excuse me, why is the kind-hearted Mr. Chen the same as black chicken soup, salad, steak, and pasta?!
Chen Enci resisted the urge to lift the table and glared at Qin Jie angrily: "You are just like them. Not only are you the same as them, you are also the same as the table, chair, sofa, coffee table, and the toilet in the toilet!"
Qin Jie twitched the corners of his lips and shook his head silently.
Qin Jie's every move at this time fell into Chen Enci's eyes. They all had ulterior motives, and they were all intended to speak ill of himself: "Why are you shaking your head?"
Qin Jie drooped his eyelids and said, "Stupid."
"stupid?"
Does this mean she is stupid?
"You're just a fool!" Chen Enci was furious on the spot.
The second before she was about to slap the table and stand up, Qin Zhe, who had already guessed what she was going to do, turned his head and leaned into Chen Enci's ear: "If you don't want me to call you stupid, just think about what I just said."
What do you mean?"
His voice was very soft, and his lips were a little close to her ear. His breath when he spoke kept brushing against her ear, leaving her ears numb and numb for a while.
The heat that finally subsided came back up again.
The fire in Chen Enci's chest disappeared instantly.
Qin Zhe felt a little softer when he looked at the little girl who behaved for a moment. He stared at her fair skin with crimson ears for a while, then resisted the urge that was not strong but not weak, and pulled away.
Beside her, she stretched out her hand to explore the bowls and plates on the dining table. Seeing that the meal was still hot, she whispered to Chen Enci in a low voice: "Okay, stop making trouble and eat while it's hot."
Chen Enci curled his lips, said nothing, picked up the spoon and drank the soup.
Qin Jie did not leave, but picked up the knife and fork, wiped them twice with a napkin, brought the steak in front of him, cut it into small pieces, and then placed it in Chen Enci's hand.
Chen Enci curled his lips again, seemingly reluctant, but muttered quietly: "Thank you."
A smile flashed across Qin Zhe's eyes. He didn't say anything. He stood quietly at the table and stared at the little girl eating slowly for a while. He knew that she was being teased by him just like that, and had completely forgotten that she was struck by lightning before.
Lei Ming was frightened and sat back on the sofa.
Chen Enci was always busy eating, while Qin Jie leaned on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.
The room was very quiet, except for the occasional crisp sound of one or two chopsticks touching the porcelain.
But suddenly, the chopsticks fell to the ground with a "snap", making a loud noise, and Qin Ji turned his head to look.
Chen Enci bent down to pick up the chopsticks and put them aside. Then he picked up another pair of spare chopsticks and continued to eat.
Chen Enci, who secretly noticed Qin Jie's gaze, turned red.
Qin Jie just said that you are like them. You are not scolding her, but you are saying that she is just like midnight snacks.
Chen Enci is like a midnight snack... a midnight snack...
Chen Enci was a little unable to hold the chopsticks again.
The heavy rain outside the window showed no signs of stopping, and from time to time a few muffled thunders would roll past.
Chen Enci, who finally crawled out of the "late night snack", began to feel timid again. She was afraid that the weather would change again at night, so she didn't dare to let Qin Jie go, but she couldn't blatantly keep Qin Jie, so she pretended not to eat.
As they finished eating, they were racking their brains to think of how to keep Qin Jie.
She thought about it, and after finally thinking of a more reasonable explanation, she put down her chopsticks gracefully as if she had finally finished eating, and looked up at Qin Zhi, who was sitting not far away, swiping the screen with one hand: "
Would you like to go to the executive lounge for a drink?”
Qin Jie looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock: "Now?"
"right."
Qin Zhe glanced at Chen Enci, then at the raindrops hitting the window, and nodded slightly: "Let's go then."
"No, no, no, I can't go out like this. I have to clean myself up." Chen Enci pointed to the ball-like head on top of his head that looked like a bird's nest.
Qin Zhe wanted to tell Chen Enci that the executive lounge was dark and no one would see her even if she went there like this. However, he thought about the fact that little girls love beauty and have to look in the mirror when picking up a takeaway, so he ordered
He nodded and motioned for her to clean up after him.
Chen Enci dug out a change of clothes and said, "I also want to take a shower, so you might wait for me a little longer."
Qin Ji said "hmm".
Chen Enci closed the bathroom door, and while taking a bath, she began to calculate the time in her heart.
Generally, hotel executive lounges close at one o'clock in the morning, but what if it rains after one o'clock and hasn't stopped yet?
Chen Enci felt that the words he had thought about over and over could only relieve his troubles for a moment, but not overnight.
After taking a bath, Chen Enci got dressed and was about to dry her hair in front of the mirror when she suddenly had an idea. She put down the hair dryer and opened the bathroom door: "I don't want to go to the executive lounge. I want to