After ordering some more dishes, Sikong Ye eats them recklessly, but Qi Qing is bored.
She looked at Ji Qianchen. These years, years left no trace on her, but it seemed more feminine.
Ji Qianchen seems to feel Qi Qing staring at her. She peels shrimp for Ling Yichen. When she peels a shrimp and puts it in his bowl, she suddenly looks back and looks at Qi Qing.
"Is there anything on my face? Qi Qing? As if it were better than this dinner? " Ji Qianchen asked not cold or hot.
"Who can see you?" Qi Qing turns her face and looks at Sikong Ye. She avoids his boss's eyes again.
Sikong Ye reaches out a hand and holds her waist from behind. "Wife, why do you always stare at others? I don't want to look at your husband."
"Take your hands off."
Qi Qing's disgusted command.
"Don't let other people's husband and wife see jokes. It's the same husband and wife. Don't make such a big difference. Otherwise, Mrs. Ling will think you are still admiring her husband." Si kongyie doesn't think it's a big fight.
Ling Xiaohan raised his sharp eyes and glanced at the two scum sticks flying from the Cloud City to the United States.
"Are you full? When you're full, you'll roll
"I haven't eaten yet. How can I be full? Actually, Ling Xiaohan, I will come to America this time. It's because my wife wants to see you very much. I'll send someone to track your itinerary and bring her here in a special way. How do you think I treat my wife?" There is a smile on his lips.
"Si kongyie, are you ill?" Qi Qing stood up from the chair with a rub.
She is very proud and has self-esteem. She likes Ling Xiaohan, and has put down her self-esteem for him many times. But now she has become his woman, and he has to bring her to Ling Xiaohan. This is not to humiliate her. Let everyone see her jokes, so that she can no longer look up in front of Ling Xiaohan.
"No, if I'm sick, I think I'm in the hospital, not here."
Sitting on the table, eating dinner carefully, eating enough snacks, Ling Yichen wiped his hands and mouth with a paper towel.
No one can disturb him while he is doing something.
After eating, he couldn't help talking.
"Uncle and aunt, don't you think you are noisy? It seriously affected my parents and my appetite. Our kindergarten teacher said that's what ducks are saying
As soon as Ling Yichen spoke, his lethality was compared with that of Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen.
Duck
Sikong ye and Qi Qing are equal to ducks.
This metaphor makes the faces of Sikong ye and Qi Qing dark.
"Boy, can you believe me to screw your mouth out in front of your father, eh?" Si kongyie deliberately reaches out to intimidate Ling Yichen.
Can he be bullied by a four-year-old when he is so old?
"Si kongyie, you can try it. If you touch my son's hair, I can make you never return to America."
Ling Xiaohan comes out to protect the calf.
"Brother Ling, you'd better let him never return in America, please." Qi Qing looks at Ling Xiaohan with gratitude.
Sikong Ye turns his head and glares at Qi Qing angrily. Then he looks back at Ling Xiaohan with a smile. "You can't make me go back now."
"Or try it?"
Lingxiao asked with cold eyebrows.
"Uncle, no Zuo no die, why you try?"
Ling Yichen speaks fluent English directly in front of Sikong Ye.
Sikong Ye covers his face and cannot laugh or cry.
His life's wisdom was ruined on this table sooner or later.
"I don't think it's humiliating. Can I go?" Qi Qing asks, tugging at Sikong Ye's arm.
"If you lose your face, you have to get it back?"
Sikong Ye puts down his knife and fork, but he can't eat any more. "Ling Xiaohan, dare you go to Las Vegas to gamble with me?"
"No, you're a gambler, I'm not." Ling Xiaohan refuses.
"Let's play something exciting this time. Let's have our wife take pictures for us. How about playing Soha?"
"How about winning and losing?" Ling Xiaohan is not interested in things. Without the benefits and conditions he wants, he won't gamble easily.
"If I win, I will give my wife to you. If I lose, how about you give my wife to me?"
Sikong Ye makes a bold joke.
"First of all, if I win, I don't want your wife. Second, if I lose, I can't give you my woman. Let's go. "
Ling Xiaohan orders Ji Qianchen and Ling Yichen to get up and stay away from the couple.
"I'm kidding. We can make some other bets."
"Now you have nothing I want."
Ling Xiaohan lifts Ling Yichen from the ground, and then a family of three enters the hotel elevator, ready to return to the suite for rest.Sikong Ye stretches out his hand and shrugs, looking at Qi Qing, whose face is especially bad. "Why do you look at me like this? It's useless for you to look at me like this. People love me so much, and you can see it."
"Si kongyie, can you have some normal thinking? Can't you see that they hate you very much? Can you save some face for yourself? " Qi Qing cannot help feeling ashamed for Sikong Ye.
"My face is my own, you seem to have no control over it, and I don't feel ashamed. I think it's very funny. Go and go back to the room to sleep."
Sikong Ye stands up and drags Qi Qing to follow the elevator.
"Well, aren't you booked here, too?"
"Well, it's in the presidential suite next to them, and I've sent someone to remove the soundproof board. Let them listen to the voice you enjoy under me in the evening. By the way, you can also hear their voices and stimulate your eardrum. "
"Sikong Ye......"
Qi Qing roared.
The sound reverberated in the elevator.
Sikong Ye shrugs shamelessly.
"You can shout a little louder to see who can hear you."
"I want to go back. You don't want to stop me. Stop me. I'll fight with you." Qi Qing stepped on Sikong Ye's leather shoes with the thin heels of high heels.
"Hiss..."
Sikong Ye takes a strong breath of air conditioning.
When the elevator door opened, Qi Qing immediately escaped.
"Stinky woman, you come back to me, dare to run away and try."
Regardless of the pain on his feet, Sikong Ye immediately chases him out.
Qi Qing is walking on high heels, running in the corridor of the hotel. There are many elevators to go downstairs.
Anyway, she will get rid of Sikong ye and go out from here.
High heels are not easy to run. She simply throws them away and rushes forward in confusion.
She pressed the elevator several times and didn't reach her floor.
She had to run barefoot up the stairs.
All the way, the hotel staff don't know what happened.
After chasing about one floor, Sikong Ye simply stops chasing, stands in place and makes a phone call.
"Block the door of the hotel and bring her to room 1201."
"Yes, sir."
"Have you asked me if you want to escape?" Sikong Ye hangs up, gasps, limps all the way to the elevator exit, and prepares to go back to the room to wait for Qi Qing to be caught.