"Why?"
He stretched out a hand to copy the tape, took the glass and continued to look at the night scene.
This balcony is the highest place on the riverside, which can have a good view of the whole Huaicheng city. Many ships are swimming back and forth in the Huaicheng river below, and a large number of people are walking on the Riverside Avenue.
After listening to this, Wen kuaiwan looked at him strangely and quickly refused: "no, Mr. Qi, you've benefited too much recently. Let's forget the gift."
"I haven't given you a present, have I?" He asked again.
"Yes."
"Is it Christmas Eve?" Qi Beichen suddenly changes the topic and asks her.
Such shrewd Qi Beichen certainly understands.
She said that night, before going to bed, Qi Beichen said, "I've thought about what you said, and I agree."
Wen Kuai Wan smiles and shakes his head, "no, the so-called loss has gain. After this incident, Mr. Qi gave me a promise. I think Mr. Qi's is more valuable than his injury."
He gave a concise explanation.
"Responsibility."
"Ha?" Wen Kuai late surprised looking at Qi Beichen, don't understand what this means.
"Do you want to delve into it?"
Wen Kuai was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect to ask, "the director said it was the staff's fault, and he has been dismissed."
He was talking about spilling coffee on her.
Qi Beichen nodded, "what's the result of the crew's treatment?"
"It's very good. The cast will be over in a few days."
Qibeichen with doubt to see her face, in fact, standing near is can see the skin state of temperature late, but he is to ask her.
"Is your face recovering well?"
Gently pinch the goblet, and then big red lips grin out a smile, pretending calm, "you say."
She's a little scared.
Wen Kuai Wan was a little flustered. Earlier, he said the same thing, and then he handed over the conclusion. It seemed that he wanted to rob his son. Now it's like he wants to take the initiative to speak.
"Then I have." Qi Beichen rare smile strong, looking at her.
Now what she wants, Qi Beichen has already agreed with her, she has nothing to ask now
"No more." Wen Kuai Wan didn't know what to say to Qi Beichen. What she could say to Qi Beichen was that she wanted money for her identity or some frivolous words.
"Then there seems to be nothing to say?"
Wen Kuai thought about it later, as if there was nothing to say, but Qi Beichen asked, she was also embarrassed to brush his meaning, and said: "happy Christmas Eve."
When he came out, Qi Beichen had finished smoking. He leaned against the railing and stood there, looking at the place where Wen Kuai came late. "What else do you want to say just now?"
Then Qi Beichen lit a cigarette. Xu was standing on a high place with a breeze and smoke. He couldn't bear the discomfort in the evening. After drinking the wine, he went in and poured a cup.
Nose is his body on the clear aroma of wine, Wen night shook his head, "do not mind."
But Qi Beichen didn't want to explain, picked up the goblet, poured the remaining red wine into her stomach, put the quilt on the bar, went back to the spot, took out a cigarette and asked her: "do you mind?"
"Ha?" Wen didn't understand what he meant.
Smelling speech, Qi Beichen involuntarily stirred up a smile and looked at Wen Kuai Wan with great interest. "There are more places to say thanks in the future."
"Shouldn't you say you're welcome?"
"What else?"
Seeing Qi Beichen so indifferent, Wen Kuai looked up at him, "is that it?"
"Oh." He took a sip of the wine and said calmly.
"Thank you, Mr. Qi." In recent days, thanks to Qi Beichen, her life is not boring, and even Wen Jingxuan's business is reassuring.
It's Christmas Eve.
How dare she want his gift.
It's good he didn't get rid of her.
Back to the scenery of Huaicheng, the light from the restaurant hit Qi Beichen's face. He suddenly raised his Obsidian eyes and stared at Wen Kuai at night. "Go and get the license tomorrow."