She felt a little regretful that she had wasted an opportunity in vain. If she had known that she would have met I.M. Pei today, she should have asked him why the visa for his own country was so difficult.

In the evening, Qiao Junxi called her and said that a batch of fresh seafood was airlifted from Australia. He specially asked the chef to make Aolong, which Zhao Qingyan liked, and wanted Zhao Qingyan to go to the imperial palace for dinner.

Zhao Qingyan thought that the two hadn't eaten outside for a while, so she agreed readily.

Because both of them are very busy at work, Qiao Junxi and Zhao Qingyan usually have dinner outside, and then when they get home, Qiao Junxi will make some midnight snacks late at night. Occasionally, if you go home early, Qiao Junxi will cook a few side dishes in person. Zhao Qingyan can also do it now. The two of them will especially enjoy the feeling of living a dull life while they are busy.

So the chances of eating outside together have decreased.

After just experiencing the matter between I.M. Pei, Zhao Qingyan was a little unintentional in his work, so he agreed very happily.

Secondly, she was tempted by food.

Third, having a meal with Qiao Junxi is also a change of mood.

"I'll ask Uncle Hai to pick you up later. To be safe, you should not drive these two days." Qiao Junxi was a little worried about Zhao Qingyan. After all, he didn't want Zhao Qingyan to make any mistakes in the past two days.

Although Qian Xinghai is old, he has been a driver for decades and his driving skills are naturally no problem.

"Are you too nervous?" Zhao Qingyan felt that Qiao Junxi was a little overkilled, "Why bother Uncle Hai for a trip?"

"The probability of some things happening may be one percent, but once they happen, it is 100 percent. So the probability of that one percent must be eliminated. Listen to me, that's right. Just wait for Uncle Hai to pick you up." Qiao Junxi's tone was gentle and domineering.

"Okay. I understand." Zhao Qingyan couldn't refuse Qiao Junxi's concern, nor could she not refuse.

Before getting off work, Ji Xiaorui hurriedly knocked on the door and entered Zhao Qingyan's office.

"Why is this expression? What happened?" Zhao Qingyan asked with a frown, worried that something bad happened.

"The boss of that media company came in advance. You know that the advertising locations of their company are very good. I want to talk to him. But hasn't my car been maintained these two days? So I want to ask if you are in a hurry to get off work. If you are not in a hurry, can you lend me your car and drive it. I will try to get back before 9 o'clock." Ji Xiaorui knew that there was an unwritten rule between Zhao Qingyan and Qiao Junxi. There was no special situation and we went home before 10 o'clock in the evening.

Of course, this does not mean that two people have no room for their own. This regulation is just to prevent the two from being too addicted to work and neglecting each other.

So that's it.

Zhao Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief. He thought something was so great.

She took out the car key from her bag and said, "You drive away. I won't work overtime today. Uncle Hai will pick me up later."

Ji Xiaorui understood in seconds, "Ye, it seems that he had an appointment with Mr. Qiao today. So, I finally got off work until I got off work, so I took the initiative to ask for dog food." Ji Xiaorui took the key from Zhao Qingyan and said to himself.

Zhao Qingyan gave her a speechless expression.

"I won't tell you for now. I'll leave first. I wish you a happy date with Mr. Qiao! By the way, I wish me a smooth discussion on the advertisement! Bye!" Ji Xiaorui said a long string of words and left in a flash.

Zhao Qingyan looked at her hurriedly leaving her back and still reminded her, "Be careful!" It's the peak time for getting off work.

Ji Xiaorui probably heard it, Yaoyao compared her with a gesture of "".

"What's wrong with you?" During the meal, Qiao Junxi found that Zhao Qingyan was a little absent-minded. He asked considerately while picking the lobster meat for Zhao Qingyan.

Zhao Qingyan rubbed his eyes and said a little uncomfortable: "The eyelids are a little twitching. I don't know if there is something bad about to happen."

Qiao Junxi pulled her thin lips gently and laughed, "When did you become so superstitious? It's true to have more rest." But he couldn't bear to feel uncomfortable in Zhao Qingyan, so he said seriously: "Do you want me to massage you?"

Zhao Qingyan pressed on his eyelids and shook his head, "No need, it's better."

"Where are you going today?" After a while, Qiao Junxi suddenly asked.

Zhao Qingyan raised his head in surprise, "How did you know?" But just after asking, Zhao Qingyan knew the answer before he could answer Qiao Junxi. I guess Qiao Junxi has installed bodyguards next to her these two days. "Are you too fussy?"

Qiao Junxi sat firmly on Mount Tai, unmoved, "I'm called preventing problems before they happen."

Zhao Qingyan also argued differently. Thinking of today's experience, Zhao Qingyan sighed a little. She took a sip of red wine, thought for a while, then looked at Qiao Junxi meaningfully, and asked very seriously, "What should you do if a brother and sister develop a relationship that transcends blood and family affection?"

Qiao Junxi was almost choked. He instantly widened his deep eyes and stared at Zhao Qingyan tightly. His ink-colored pupils shrank significantly, as if he was a little sensitive to this problem.

"Why did you suddenly think of asking this question?" After a moment, Qiao Junxi calmed down her emotions before asking again.

"What are you doing with such a big reaction?" Zhao Qingyan still did not miss Qiao Junxi's surprised expression. She felt a little confused. You should know that Qiao Junxi is a master of emotional management. "The mountain of Tai collapsed in front of her but her complexion remains unchanged, and the elk is excited on the left without a momentary look. When she suddenly comes to her, she is not surprised, and if she adds it for no reason, she is not angry." This should be the reaction that Qiao Junxi should have.

Qiao Junxi didn't speak for a moment, but just looked at Zhao Qingyan with a steady state. How could he be as if nothing had happened?

In the end, Zhao Qingyan defeated in his overwhelming gaze, "Since you sent someone around me, you should know that I was invited to have tea by Prince I.M. Pei."

Zhao Qingyan's eating action paused again, and it turned out to be him.

Although he sent someone to protect Zhao Qingyan, he could not do it too obviously, otherwise it would affect Zhao Qingyan's daily life. Moreover, the people around I.M. Pei are well-trained, so how could Qiao Junxi's bodyguards be close to you?

"What did he ask you for?" Qiao Junxi asked pretending to be calm.

"Ask me something about Bei Qixi Festival."
Chapter completed!