The shopping mall had more people on weekends than I imagined. The two of them took the escalator to the dining area on the 4th floor. Almost every door was full of people who were waiting for meals.

"Do you want to eat something?" Jiang Chengsi was already having a headache when he looked at the person waiting for the meal. Is the business so booming?

"There are too many people." She rarely returns to Beijing, and it is the first time she has come.

"Let's change somewhere."

The two of them could only turn around and walk downstairs. Jiang Chengsi turned his head and looked at the person beside him, "Do you have anything you want to eat?"

"I don't go back to Beijing often. I don't know what delicious food is. You recommend it."

"What's the ban on food?"

"It will be all right."

If it were an ordinary person, Jiang Chengsi would take her directly to the club, but that would be too perfunctory. This person was still Tang Wan's old customer, but he was really not familiar with Chengdong. After thinking about it, he sent a message to Qi Ze.

【Where is delicious in the east of the city, please answer quickly.】

Qi Zeyan is a businessman, and he has been to socialize everywhere. He probably has been to any delicious food in the capital.

When he received the message, he was bored and played games with headphones. When he saw the message, he was a little surprised:

[What are you going to the east of the city? Who are you treating to dinner?]

【What does it matter to you, just tell me where there is delicious food.】

[You have to tell me the other party’s identity, age, what’s the relationship with you, or how do I recommend it? If it’s a partner, I will definitely recommend a more serious restaurant. If it’s a girl, it’s different.]

Jiang Chengsi frowned, what is a serious restaurant? Could it be that there are some unreasonable restaurants?

[The woman is in her early twenties and is not very familiar with each other. I owe her a favor, it is better and has a style.]

When Qi Zeyan heard this description, he became excited in an instant. He called him directly, but was hung up by Wurong.

Jiang Chengsi frowned:

This guy asked him to recommend a restaurant, why did he call himself?

He didn't pay any attention. The people walking beside him were looking at him. The white shirt and suit pants were very tall and looked very well-born. Under the incandescent lights of the mall, every inch of the contour of his face seemed to have been carefully crafted and extremely delicate.

At this time, Jiang Chengsi received several restaurants sent by Qi Ze. He turned his head to look at her and almost hit her eyes.

"My friend recommended several restaurants, which should be good. Let's go and have a look?" Jiang Chengsi spoke to her, polite and careful.

"Um."

"But it's not nearby, you may need to drive. Did you drive?"

She shook her head, "No."

"Then take my car and after dinner, I'll take you home."

She nodded and replied, but she didn't know that his family was still waiting in the parking lot at this time...

The lady only said that she would meet someone and might have left soon. They didn't leave either. They just sat in the car and waited for a while. The message came. She thought she was going home after finishing her work and asked them to drive to pick her up. However, the message content was:

[I have something to do, you guys go back first.]

Um?

Just let them go? What's the situation?

Didn’t you say you would come back within half an hour?

Don't plan to go home for dinner?

...

After Qi Zeyan sent a message to Jiang Chengsi, the game was over. He was reported by his teammates because he left halfway and lost interest in playing games. Only then did he realize that it was already dinner time, but Ruan Mengxi seemed to have not cooked and did not call him.

He pushed the door out, and the ligaments he had been strained were healed at this time, but he was still limping while walking and could not use too much force.

Her door was covered in a hollow, and through the crack of the door, she saw that she was buried in a pile of documents and was doing something seriously.

Although Ruan Mengxi is at home during holidays, Xiao Zhu will occasionally assign some work to her. Although it can be done at home, it does not mean that the work is not difficult.

Qi Zeyan remembers that she was working after having lunch, why didn’t she finish it?

"I haven't finished it yet?" Qi Zeyan knocked on the door.

"Ah?" Ruan Mengxi suddenly came back to her senses. When she saw the time, she realized that it was so late. "Sorry, I forgot to cook."

"It's okay, you can do it first, I'll cook tonight." Qi Zeyan was not here to enjoy his life. He couldn't really be like an old man because he was sick.

"Call me if you need help." Ruan Mengxi was getting overwhelmed by the pile of documents in front of her. She was already weak in this regard.

Xiao Zhu's immediate boss is Mr. Qi. His way of reading documents is different from Qi Zeyan, so the requirements for making watches are different, which is the most troublesome.

Qi Zeyan went into the kitchen to see what ingredients were available, and he still complained in his heart:

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhu is innocent and harmless in front of him, and in private, he is quite good at using his subordinates. He has arranged so much work for her on holidays, but she hasn't finished it in an afternoon.

I can't tell, this kid is quite capable.

It's past seven o'clock now, and cooking is a cumbersome thing, so he chose the easiest way to cook noodles and boil water. He went to Ruan Mengxi's house to take a look. Seeing that her water cup was empty, he also added a cup of tea for her.

"Thank you." She needed to be extremely focused on making this kind of data sheet. It was not until Qi Zeyan brought the tea that she came back to her senses and felt flattered.

"You're busy with yours, don't worry about me." Qi Zeyan casually flipped through the documents on the table and glanced at her computer screen.

He grew up with his grandparents since he was a child, and the old man taught him how to do business step by step. When he looked at this watch, he knew that it was for his grandfather. He quickly realized that there were still errors in it...

He raised the folder in his hand and slapped her head with no slight or heavy weight.

"Hmm?" Ruan Mengxi was stunned.

It hurts a little bit.

He subconsciously covered his head, rubbed it twice, frowned at him, "Boss?"

Qi Zeyan was holding the document in his hand. He had already bought a set of pajamas and a light gray home clothes. He was tall and slender, with the buttons tied to the top and looked down on him from a high point. Whenever he encountered work, he was rigorous.

His eyes were pitch black, and he just glanced at her like this, making people unable to understand.

Ruan Mengxi frowned. What's wrong with this person? Because he didn't cook? Or did he think he could come and beat her by pouring a glass of water for him?

Qi Zeyan raised his hand and pointed to her computer, "You have been following me for so long, why are there obvious low-level errors on the data sheet? Where are you in your mind!"

"If my grandfather sees this kind of thing, I'm afraid you will be scolded and cried by him."

"The old man is very serious in business. I thought you were doing something all afternoon. Just this thing, just ask me, right?"

After Qi Zeyan finished speaking, he threw the document on one side, bent down, took the mouse from her, and said, "Give me some place."

"Oh... OK!" Ruan Mengxi hurriedly moved his butt to the side, freeing two-thirds of the chair for him.

Qi Zeyan's eyes narrowed, and the ends of his eyes became thinner and longer, looking at her:

"Ruan Mengxi...you really don't treat me as an outsider."

Usually in this case, isn’t it all that she gets up and leaves and gives him the position, so she is ready to sit on a stool with him?

Ruan Mengxi was stunned for a moment and looked at him with a steady look:

I definitely didn't treat you as an outsider, I already treat you as my own.

She swallowed her throat, and under his eyes, it seemed that the little secret hidden in her heart was being dug out inch by inch, and even her fingers that were still rubbing her head were stopped.

"It hurts very much?" Qi Zeyan frowned. He didn't do anything heavy. He was so cute?

"ah?"

He made a stick in the east and a stick in the west. Ruan Mengxi could not keep up with his rhythm at all, and looked confused.

"I'll talk about your head."

"It hurts-" She said it very seriously, which made Qi Zeyan smile, "How much does it hurt?"

"It hurts quite a bit." Ruan Mengxi rubbed her head again, but Qi Zeyan leaned forward, leaned slightly to look at her head, and then slapped her to the side, with a little red forehead.

He was a little obsessed with it at the time, and he actually reached out and clicked it lightly, "How much does it hurt?"

His fingertips were warm, and that one was gentle.

It was as if it suddenly poked Ruan Mengxi's heart, and her heart trembled slightly, and she felt that she was so refreshed that she looked at him...

In a straightforward manner, there is a little shyness.

Qi Zeyan leaned over to look at her, stunned, and withdrew his hand, "You go and cook, I will help you with it, just pretend to compensate you."

"Okay." Ruan Mengxi couldn't ask for it and hurriedly got up.

"There is a difference between men and women, not intimate relationships. Don't sit on the same stool with men, and don't invite others to come to your house at will, especially the opposite sex." Ruan Mengxi was a little careless in doing things, and Qi Zeyan thought she had a low emotional intelligence, so he kindly reminded her.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Mengxi replied directly, which made him speechless:

"Apart from you, I have made a stool with my dad, and I have only invited you to the house alone."

"I'm not that casual person, I just..."

"You are just not guarding against you, you are a very special person to me."

After Ruan Mengxi finished speaking, she turned around and went out to cook, which made Qi Zeyan feel hot.

How can this be said the same as confession?

It's special for her, because she paid her salary? Is it her funder and boss?

Qi Zeyan may be a little slow to love, but he is not really stupid. He is all adults, and some words are not casual. He bit his cheeks and always feels that he seems to have discovered something, but he is denying it in his heart. It should be impossible.

She is Tang Wan's best friend, and she also knows that she once liked Tang Wan. It was because of her that she transferred her to her side. How could she treat herself in this situation?

I'm really thinking too much!

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Qi Qi is not slow yet, right [cover your face]
Chapter completed!