Jian Wei couldn't bear Qi Minhao's eyes anymore after hearing these words, as if she was going to delay her.
"Sorry, Zixin! I'm sorry!" Jian Wei said softly at Lin Zixin.
He turned around and went to his seat to get his bag.
But just as her hand touched her bag, the acne man grabbed her hand, "Let's go together?"
Jian Wei frowned and looked at the unfamiliar man's hand, her blood surging little by little.
Originally, she was upset because she saw Qi Minhao and Lin Zixin together. At this time, she was bound to act by a stranger, and her anger jumped violently.
She tried her best to shake the pimple man's hand away, and warned him, "Don't come near me again, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Jian Wei broke free from the acne man's hand and strode out of the restaurant. The acne man was not angry at all because of Jian Wei's behavior.
He smiled at Qi Minhao and said, "This woman has to be coaxed. Men are used to her temper. I'd like to be used to her. Mr. Qi, I made you laugh. You and Miss Lin can enjoy it slowly. Goodbye."
After speaking, the acne man followed Jian Wei's footsteps and left.
Qi Minhao stayed where he was, even keeping his eyes fixed on the seat where Jian Wei was standing, without moving.
"Brother Qi?" Lin Zixin called out softly.
Qi Minhao froze in place and his body moved slightly.
"Brother Lin, our table is over there." Lin Zixin pointed to the box on the other side and said with a smile.
He stretched out his hand to hold Qi Minhao's hand, but Qi Minhao knocked it out silently.
He said indifferently: "Miss Lin pays attention to her behavior. I came to this appointment today to give Master Lin face."
Lin Zixin's delicate black eyes froze for a moment.
The fingernails of both hands dig deep into the flesh, especially without knowing it.
For grandpa's face?
I see.
Presumably, in addition to this one, there is another one, right?
Little by little, Lin Zixin's eyes turned to the direction in which Jian Wei disappeared, where that charming shadow had long since disappeared.
But the influence left by that shadow did not disappear.
Soon, Lin Zixin returned to normal.
She said faintly, "Brother Qi..."
"Address...Miss Lin should also call me, my sister is only Xin'er." Qi Minhao stepped out with long legs and walked towards the door, "There is no need to eat today's meal, Miss Ruo Lin can't recognize it clearly. My identity, there is no need to meet again in the future."
Qi Minhao walked very decisively.
Lin Zixin's outstretched hand stiffened in place.
Let her chase out, it is absolutely impossible.
After more than 20 years of life as a young lady, which man is not respectful or flattering to her?
This man is really an exception.
Lin Zixin smiled lightly.
She has always had a desire to conquer.
Lin Zixin didn't stop at the restaurant anymore...
...
Lin Zixin returned to Jane's house.
Lin Rumei hurried out, took her hand, and asked in a friendly manner, "Zixin, I heard that you and Mr. Qi went out to dinner today? Are you happy?"
Lin Zixin pouted, tugging at Lin Rumei's arm coquettishly, and chuckled: "Aunt, you don't know who Mr. Qi is? It's just a cold face."
She didn't say whether she was happy or not, and she didn't say that the two of them didn't really eat.
Because...she asked Qi Minhao out after all, although she used the name of her grandfather, she also used a small trick.
But success is success, no matter what method is used.
"You kid, people like them are of course unsmiling, with a cold face, which makes them more powerful." Lin Rumei joked with a smile.
"Yeah." Lin Lin Zixin replied casually.
After that, the two talked about some trivial things in life.
At this moment, Jane Ya'er came back from outside.
Seeing that her mother and Lin Zixin were chatting happily, Jian Ya'er was stunned for a moment, remembering what she had heard about Qi Minhao and Lin Zixin before, she bit her lip and immediately walked towards the two of them, asking them What are you talking about.
Lin Rumei was afraid that Jian Ya'er would be unhappy when she knew that Lin Zixin went to find Qi Minhao, so she wanted to be vague.
But never thought, Lin Zixin suddenly stood up and said with a big smile: "Ya'er, next time you want to have dinner with Qi Minhao, my sister will take you there, eh?"
Jian Ya'er's face sank immediately. Everyone in the imperial capital knew how much effort she had put in to have a meal with Qi Minhao, but she had never succeeded.
At this time, being brought up in this way by my cousin, there was a fire in my heart.
She was about to have a seizure, but was stopped by Lin Rumei's look.
Jian Ya'er held back her anger and smiled at Lin Zixin, but did not reply.
Then I found an excuse to go to the bedroom on the second floor.
She was so angry that she kicked and kicked in the bedroom for a while.
Why? Why can she, Lin Zixin, make an appointment with Qi Minhao?
It's obviously the person she liked first... Her grandfather was robbed by this adopted daughter, and her man is now robbed by this woman. In the future, will even her mother be robbed by her?
The more Jian Ya'er thought about it, the more angry she became. The more angry she was, the harder she would drop things.
Ah ah ah! ! ! She screamed a few times in her heart.
The heaviness and depression in his heart could not be dispelled.
Since Lin Zixin came to her house, she found that she became redundant in this family.
Jian Ya'er was tired from falling and fell on the bed, so she was so sad.
...
Not long after Jian Wei ran out, she was stopped by the acne-prone man.
"Miss Jian." He called out Jian Wei, who was running fast.
Hearing this unfamiliar yet familiar voice, Jian Wei's footsteps stagnated for a while.
She turned around slowly, looked at the strange man with half-squinted eyes, and asked, "Why lie?"
The acne man is so innocent, he looked straight into Jian Wei's eyes and said, "I'm helping you so much because Miss Jian invited me to a sumptuous dinner. Don't you want to be completely separated from President Qi? "
"..." Jane Wei.
All this, this stranger knows?
"Who are you?" Jian Wei approached the acne man, "Don't tell me you are Su Xiaoxiao's friend, I won't believe it."
"Didn't you say you don't know Su Xiaoxiao?" Zizhan still had a confident look on his face.
Jian Wei laughed angrily at the man's appearance: "You are really interesting, since you think I don't know Su Xiaoxiao, why do you call me Miss Jian? Don't tell me if there are any, tell me honestly, who are you? Who?"
The acne-prone man was about to say something, but his face suddenly changed, his face turned cold, and he said bluntly: "Xiaowei, you promised to date me, and now you're mentioning another man's name, do you think it's appropriate?"
"..." Jane Wei.
You turn your face faster than you turn a book.
Even she was a little overwhelmed.
"Go away...uh..." As soon as Jian Wei opened her mouth, the man with acne suddenly grabbed her wrist, causing her to frown in pain and her breathing almost short-circuited.
bastard! How did she provoke such a bottle of Buddha?
She was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak. It gave the impression to outsiders that she was a little woman who wanted to say harsh words after a quarrel with the man she loved, but was not willing to say it.
Jian Wei glared angrily at the acne-prone man.
Accidents happen suddenly...
"Ah!" The acne-prone man who had just clasped her wrist tightly was kicked out, hugging a stump arm and rolling on the ground in pain.
A baritone whose voice was colder than the Hell King's voice shot at her: "Go away! Let me see you again, not just cut off a hand."
Jian Wei froze in place, why did Qi Minhao come here?
Did he just hear what the man said?
Or, did that man deliberately say something after seeing Qi Minhao?
Jian Wei's mind turned, but she did not immediately turn around to look at Qi Minhao.
Until... Qi Minhao's icy breath approached her little by little, and the next second, when the pimple man lying on the ground saw Qi Minhao gradually approaching him, he stood up in a panic, gasping for air, baring his teeth and grinning. Looking at Jian Wei, "Jian Wei, see you later."
After he finished speaking, he ran away in embarrassment.
"..." Jane Wei.
Who wants to see him back?
I really don't know where the weird guy came from.
She was about to turn around and walk away when someone grabbed her arm again, but this time, the person who grabbed her arm was Qi Minhao, a cold-faced male god who was even more difficult to deal with than a strange man.
"Release!" Jian Wei lowered her face and said with her eyelids lowered.
Qi Minhao sneered: "Why, now you want to be such a man?"
"..." Jian Wei bit her lower lip heavily, she already knew that he would mock her, didn't she?
But why is my heart still sore?
Pain and pain...
Jian Wei didn't show it on her face. She raised her head and stared straight at the man with her black eyes...
In an instant, she saw a pair of deep eyes like the sea, and her eyes swayed.
I haven't seen him for a few days, and he's still so handsome.
Jian Wei originally thought she could face Qi Minhao directly, but when she really caught sight of those black eyes, all her disguised strength almost collapsed.
She hurriedly lowered her eyelids, swept her long eyelashes down, and concealed the luminosity at the bottom of her eyes: "Do you think this is self-deprecation? But I don't think so!"
Her calm remarks stirred up Qi Minhao's anger.
He stretched out his hand as slender and beautiful as an artist's hand, and held Jian Wei's jaw with all his might. Furious flames spewed from his lips: "What did you say?" The sound of each word seemed to destroy Jian Wei's soul. combustion.
Jian Wei's brain almost exploded with a bang.
Will he still be angry?
But why is he angry?
Since he accompanies Lin Zixin to dinner, it should mean that he has given up on her.
After all, he once said that not everyone is qualified to accompany him at the same dining table.
She still remembered that he also said at that time that the only person who could accompany him was her.
But today, he broke it all!
Thinking of this, Jian Wei only felt that she was too ridiculous. She was going to be completely separated from him, and now she was thinking about whether there were any of these, and what was going on?
Even I hate myself like this.
Are women so weird?
He said no, and thought in his heart that he could be more considerate, understand her better, and pursue her more closely.
But who is Qi Minhao?
He is the proud son of the imperial capital.
"What? President Qi wants me to say it again? It's not suitable, right?" Jian Wei suppressed the fluctuations in her heart and still maintained her previous calm.
But only she herself knew that she was like a lonely boat that could be swayed in a storm at any time.