Chapter 346

Rong Yan's speech sounds like comfort, but it seems to poke Zhao Qiqing's heart everywhere.

Zhao Qiqing, who was already depressed, was even more blocked. She took chopsticks and moved the dishes on the plate: "do you men really like freshness?"

It seems that Fu xishen's gossip these days is not the same woman.

"Of course not. We should divide people!" Rong Yan blinked: "some people are bad in nature, so no matter how they disguise, they will show their fox tail in the end. Some people are affectionate and single-minded, such as me."

Zhao Qiqing looked up at Rong Yan, and then lowered her eyes again.

Rong Yan was unconvinced: "sister Qiqing, what do you mean? Do you believe I'm affectionate and single-minded?"

"You really don't look like a single-minded person." Zhao Qiqing said half jokingly.

"Sister Qiqing, how can you judge people by their appearance? Besides, what's wrong with my appearance." Rong Yan touched his face: "I tell you that many people in the circle want to be my sister, but I only want sister Qiqing to be you!"

"Oh? So there are so many people who want to talk to you?" Zhao Qiqing raised her eyebrows.

"Of course! My face can't be too full. It can be regarded as the ceiling of the entertainment industry. Who doesn't want to know me?" Rong Yan said, his face seemed a little depressed: "it's like sister Qiqing is the only one who really wants to treat me as a brother."

"Didn't you say that everyone else wants to be your sister?"

Rong Yan smiled, his eyes flashing disdain: "don't think I don't know, they just want to soak me."

Zhao Qiqing couldn't help laughing when listening to Rong Yan's childlike words: "you can see very clearly."

"Sister Qiqing, you said that I have no choice for so many beautiful sisters to wander in front of me. Isn't this called specificity?" Rong Yan stared at Zhao Qiqing closely, not letting go of any detail on her face.

Zhao Qiqing was stunned and received a sudden look, which seemed a little embarrassed: "forget it, I still don't ask you. I forgot you haven't been in love yet. It's too early to ask these questions."

"But, my sister, let me tell you a word. If you really meet a girl you like in the future, you must stay the same and don't make her sad." Zhao Qiqing pulled her mouth and smiled.

"Is elder sister Qiqing heartbroken by President Fu?" Rong Yan asked directly, "because he changes different women and dates different women every day."

Zhao Qiqing waved: "no, I still don't believe he will do this. There must be a reason. I won't believe it if he didn't tell me himself."

"But what if he told you himself that he was going to lie to you?" Rong Yan looked at her and asked.

"Even if he deceives me, it's better than believing in the marketing number." Zhao Qiqing shook her head: "don't talk about this. Today is mainly to invite you to dinner, not to let you listen to me about these troubles."

"OK, let's eat." Rong Yan looked at Zhao Qiqing with a complex look in his eyes.

Zhao Qiqing bowed her head and ate seriously. She had no intention of chatting with Rong Yan again.

After a while, a waiter came up with a plate on which stood a bottle of wine.

"What is this?" Zhao Qiqing wondered.

"This is the best wine in this shop. I think sister Qiqing has been eating with her head down. I'm afraid she doesn't know how to eat so fast. It's better to have some wine and relax." Rong Yan said, take the bottle of wine to the table, and then open it with a screwdriver and pour it on Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing looked at the glass of wine and hesitated.

Rong Yan didn't miss the expression on Zhao Qiqing's face: "why don't you drink? Is sister Qiqing afraid I can't give you medicine?"

"How." Zhao Qiqing reached out and picked up the glass: "I just drank a little too much yesterday. I felt a little uncomfortable in the morning, so I didn't know whether I should drink this glass of wine."

Rong Yan poured the wine with his hand: "sorry, I didn't know you had a bad stomach."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Qiqing took a sip.

"Sister Qiqing drank yesterday?" Rong Yan asked the question again: "why didn't you call me when drinking?"

"Yesterday was just an accident. I didn't want to call anyone, so... Besides, I don't know if you have anything." Zhao Qiqing said.

"Who was sister Qiqing with yesterday?" Rong Yan asked.

"Why do you ask this?" Zhao Qiqing gave him a strange look.

"Sorry, I just think sister Qiqing has few friends here. She's afraid of meeting bad people." Rong Yan explained: "so the person who drank with sister Qiqing yesterday should be Xin Mo?"

"Yes." Zhao Qiqing simply answered, and then looked up and drank all the wine.

Rong Yan didn't speak any more. He just drank the wine and his eyes were a little deep.

Because the incident happened suddenly and I didn't know if there was anything, I didn't tell him, but these conditions are the same for Xin mo.

Although this bottle of wine tastes good, its degree is not low. Zhao Qiqing drank it like this and soon blushed on her face.

The food on the table didn't move any more. Rong Yan just sat opposite and watched Zhao Qiqing drink cup by cup.

When a bottle of wine came down, Zhao Qiqing actually drank a little more than half, and the rest went into Rongyan's stomach.

Zhao Qiqing poured the empty wine bottle and found that there was no wine, so she was ready to call the waiter again.

Rong Yan grabbed Zhao Qiqing's outstretched hand: "sister Qiqing, you can't drink."

"I can still drink." Zhao Qiqing shook her hands and tried to shake them off. Who ever thought that several hands were not loose, but held them tighter.

"No, you're drunk. If you drink it again, you'll feel bad tomorrow." Rong Yan coaxed her to take down her wine bottle.

"I'm really not drunk. This wine is very good. What's the name of it?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

"Don't ask, I'll take you to drink next time." Rong Yan said.

Just then, the mobile phone in the bag rang.

Zhao Qiqing intuitively picked up her mobile phone and answered the phone: "hello."

Xin Mo listens at the other end and knows that Zhao Qiqing is drunk again.

"Where are you?" Xin Mo frowned and his tone was a little serious.

"I'm..." Zhao Qiqing looked around: "I don't know where I am. I should be eating."

"Who are you with!" Asked Simo.

Zhao Qiqing answered quickly this time: "Rong Yan! He asked me to invite him to dinner!"

"If he wants you to please, please!" Xin Mo heard that Rong Yan was even more angry, but at the same time, he was relieved: "you give Rong Yan your mobile phone."

Zhao Qiqing obediently sent her mobile phone to Rong Yan's face: "here, I want you to listen to the phone."

Rong Yan looked at the name of the person in front of the call interface and smiled: "Hello, I'm Rong Yan."