Chapter 1226

The man pushed the square menu on the table in front of her and couldn't help laughing, "is this a gift in return?"

Inkstone when seven seriously want to think, stretch out index finger for a moment, "don't calculate, at most is interest!"

Words fall, two people look at each other smile, in the warm and sweet atmosphere, soon ordered a meal.

When the waiter came out of the box, he was all in a daze.

Nima, Yan Shiqi, her husband is so handsome!

It's the most beautiful thing in the world!

But... Why does she think Yan Shiqi is a little fat recently?!

The woolen skirt she was wearing obviously had a small stomach sitting there!

In about twenty minutes, all the dishes were ready.

Inkstone when seven just picked up a knife and fork to cut steak, the door outside the box was knocked.

She thought it was the service staff, skimmed the plate on the table and said please come in.

When the door opened, a figure appeared in a hurry and said, "Mr. Song, I'm really sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road!"

Inkstone when seven slightly surprised, "Sa Sa?"

It was Yin ansa who came in holding a file bag outside the door.

She looked very worried, with sweat hanging from the tip of her nose. When she stood by the door and looked at the inkstone inside, Qi and fourth brother Qin were stunned.

Good half pay, until see inkstone when seven get up, she was surprised to ask, "seventeen, how are you here?"

With that, she quickly took out her cell phone from her pocket and wanted to reconfirm the name of the box in the restaurant.

At the same time, the opposite box door was pushed open, a low voice came, "Miss Yin, I'm here."

Yin ansa turns around in panic, and this action also makes Yan Shiqi see the opposite song Qiyu sitting in front of the table.

Why are you so haunted?!

Yan Shiqi's eyes and the moment he intersected, he looked away, but his heart was not calm.

Sa Sa has contact with Song Qi Yu?!

At this time, Yin Ansha looked up at the boxes on both sides and looked down at the mobile phone screen.

The box of seventeen is the Venice hall.

Song Qiyu's box is Milan hall.

But the address she received on her mobile phone was clearly: the Venice box of vellotu Italian restaurant.

Yin ansa stood awkwardly in the same place, unconsciously pinching the portfolio in his arms.

She was afraid that she would show some clues. She lowered her eyes and put the mobile phone back into her purse.

"I'm sorry, I'm in the wrong room!"

Yin ansa took the initiative to open his mouth, laughing with a few apologies.

She pursed her lips and explained, "I've come to send a document to President song, who is an important customer of our company."

Yin ansa didn't know what kind of entanglement was between Song Qiyu and Shiqi.

But at the beginning, they had spread the gossip on the set, and she was still impressed.

No matter what the name of the box is today, she can't say anything more now.

Because at the moment, she represents Qingyu culture. With the company's interests on her back, she doesn't want to... QIAOQING is hard to do.

At that time, Yan Shiqi heard Yin ansa's explanation, looked at it with a smile and said, "in that case, go ahead and get busy. We'll get together when we have time!"

Yin Ansha nodded in a hurry. When he walked out of the box, he looked back at her again. After all, he didn't say anything.

The door of the box was closed again.

And inkstone when seven, but no appetite!

She looked at the opposite side and poked the plate in front of her with a fork. She sighed and shook her head and sighed: "I didn't expect that Licheng is so small..."