Qian Xi never figured out whether that elopement had anything to do with Jian Mo.

This man was full of mystery and could not tell the truth or lies at all.

The woman was still immersed in her thoughts, and Jian Mo naturally followed the waiter in. He found that Qian Xi didn't follow, so he stopped and looked back at her.

"Don't you come to have a meal?"

Qianxi bit her lower lip, couldn't stretch her eyebrows, and followed her in.

The seats were obviously reserved, which was the best place to overlook the night view of the entire city. Then he pretended to ask himself what to eat, is it necessary?

A trace of disdain flashed through the woman's heart, and her pretty face also seemed too hypocritical.

Qianxi dragged her chin and tried to make her expression look natural, and not to show her disgust for Jian Mo. She did not forget her purpose, and everything was focused on projects.

Jian Mo helped her open the seat with a gentleman. Qian Xi sat up without hesitation, put down her handbag, turned her head to look out the window, probably what she ordered had nothing to do with her.

"Lemon shrimp, fried cod, longan rib chops, fruit and vegetable salad, white wine French snails, cream lobster soup, is it OK?"

The man's voice was very soft, holding the recipe in his hand, and reported the name of the dish he had chosen, and asked Qianxi.

The woman nodded perfunctorily, she didn't really come to have a meal.

Seeing her agreement, Jian Mo snapped his fingers, and the waiter came over immediately and ordered the order for Jian Mo.

"Fruit and vegetable salad with double salad dressing." The man added and emphasized.

Qian Xi tightened her body, and her eyes couldn't help but fall under Jian Mo. He could always lead him away invisibly.

Yes! I like salad dressing, and he really remembers...

Maybe no one in this world can understand Qian Xi’s feelings. The kind of entanglement, no matter what kind of ruthless words he says, he cannot drive away the man in front of him.

It was just his own wish, and he always ignored it, as if nothing had happened.

"Don't look at me like this. To me, you have always been just Bai Qianxi and have nothing to do with Zuo Su's family."

It should be a very touching sentence, but Qian Xi couldn't help but sneer.

I really want to ask back, since it has nothing to do with Zuo Su's family, is there still little to use himself to deal with Zuo Su's family?

Under the table, his fists were clenched tightly, and he strongly restrained his emotions. Finally, he restrained his sneer, picked up the orange juice on the table, took a sip as if he was natural.

"You seem to know me very well."

"I know you even more than you think."

The man directly admitted that it was a sarcasm, but he accepted it as the same as the real one.

"Since you know me so well, you should guess why I came today."

Qian Xi really couldn't pretend anymore. She looked so pretentious that she was not suitable for her at all. Moreover, her relationship with Jian Mo made her feel distressed.

Jian Mo didn't expect that she was so anxious that she didn't want to endure it for a second. The tone from the tip of her nose seemed to smile.

"Eat first, let's talk about other things after you finish eating."

The man didn't take her at all. The woman looked at him with her eyes, as if asking, can he continue to eat such a dinner?

There was nothing to talk about, and it was incompatible with the atmosphere. She drank almost the same glass of orange juice. Jian Mo was really considerate and kept adding it to her.

Finally, I waited for the food to be served. In fact, I liked it. Although I had no appetite, it was useless to not eat it.

Qianxi picked up the fork and started moving. The man looked at her eating, as if she had instantly returned to the past. She had never tasted elegantly and was voracious.

But he just likes such natural reality without any sense of restraint.

The man was familiar with the shrimps on his own plate, and then he said that the peeled shrimps were put into Qianxi's plate.

"No need to worry, I can do it myself."

Such doting behavior made Qian Xi very uncomfortable. Today is different from the past, and the past has become clouds.

"If you get used to it, you can eat it."

Jian Mo lowered his head and was still carefully peeling the shrimp.

He was too easy to touch a girl's heartstrings, but Qian Xi was no longer the stupid and naive child she used to be.

I was too lazy to worry about him, so I directly enjoyed the shrimp he had peeled, just wanting to end the meal soon. God knows what other tricks he will have.

A woman at the next table looked at Jian Mo's behavior and quickly acted coquettishly at her male companion and asked him to imitate him. Unconsciously, Jian Mo became a role model instead, and they became an enviable couple.

It's really ridiculous to think that it was really ridiculous. I suddenly thought that Jian Mo brought her to the couple's restaurant on purpose and wanted to cause a topic?

He wants to create public opinion, so let him do it. Anyway, he doesn't care anymore.

If you don’t mention whether the two families are in opposition, no matter how good a man is to you, but not real, women will not feel a sense of belonging.

No one likes lies, no one wants to be used as a tool.

Please don't say this is love.

The intimacy between the deskmate, the two have different thoughts.

He had no idea where the love arises and went deeper, falling in love with that woman was his most helpless thing.

But she wished she could not know where to end, but she couldn't do it with a smile.

A table of dishes was swept by Qian Xi, and Jian Mo had almost nothing to eat. Jian Mo saw the speed of her wind storm and clouds. How urgent she wanted to leave here, everything was self-evident.

The woman put down the knife and fork, and the man immediately handed over the napkin.

"Thanks."

The man endured the polite and perfunctory distance.

At this time, Qian Xi fell into hesitation again, not knowing how to mention the project, and the meal that Jian Mo invited her seemed really simple.

The woman took a deep breath and suddenly ate so much. Her stomach was not so adaptable. Her brain was still organizing language. How could she tell him?

Jian Mo always stared at the woman's expression, not letting go of every tiny detail.

I had already made plans in my heart, but I just wanted to look at her eyes more, with vivid expressions and eyebrows, which I hadn't seen at such a close distance for too long.

He began to sway the corner of his clothes unconsciously, and he mustered up great courage, "Jian Mo!"

She shouted, but she ushered in the man's focused gaze, and her morale instantly weakened a lot.

"You will give me the project if you want!"

She almost closed her eyes, and Qianxi didn't know how she said this. Anyway, she said it with shamelessness and seemed particularly righteous.

She had never discovered that she had a special subconscious mind about Jian Mo. She seemed to be afraid of him, but her behavior had betrayed her.

Conditions? Can he open it at will? Let her marry herself?

Jian Mo really didn't expect Qianxi to use this method to ask for projects from him. For him, even the mountains of gold and silver are not as good as Bai Qianxi himself? Besides, he didn't take those seriously at all.

She saw the playfulness in the man's eyes and felt agitation in her heart. She didn't know what excessive conditions would Jian Mo raise. But she couldn't lose her momentum, so she still pretended to be confident.

Jian Mo moved slightly, took out a document from his briefcase and placed it on the table.

The woman frowned, not knowing what that was.

"Don't you look?"

The man gestured to her with his eyes. Qian Xi rolled his eyes unwillingly, took the file bag casually and opened it directly.

The stunned expression was not a condition, it was the signing document of the project.

What does he mean? Is it for himself?

It is impossible to be that simple. Jian Mo is not the one who suffers a loss. He first lets himself see the sweetness, and then speaks loudly.

Yes, it must be like this!
Chapter completed!