Yipinxuan.

Elegantly decorated private room.

In front of the square table, Zhang Minghui and Qin Qingqing sat opposite Mo Ziyi and Shi Xi respectively.

Shi Xi flipped through the menu in front of him and said to Qin Qingqing, "Ms. Qin, just order whatever you like. I will treat you at noon today, and there are also special assistants. Don't be polite to me."

Speaking of this, she paused slightly, turned her head with a smile and looked at Mo Ziyi, who looked cold beside her, "Even if I don't have the money to pay, there is still Ziyi, right? "

"……Um."

Mo Ziyi's eyes faintly swept across the menu in Qin Qingqing's hand, and the string of dishes that almost blurted out turned into a faint word "Yeah".

"Qingqing, since Zi Yi has spoken, don't save them money. Just order whatever you want."

Zhang Minghui, who felt the atmosphere was a little weird, said with a smile.

He stretched his finger over, pointed to the menu and said to the service, "This, this...and this..."

What he ordered was all the ones Qin Qingqing liked to eat.

"Zi Yi, this one...you like to eat..."

"Just decide."

Mo Ziyi reached out to take out the cigarette and asked Shi Xi casually, "Don't you mind our smoking, do you?"

"Don't mind, men smoke more smelly."

Shi Xi smiled charmingly and ordered a few more dishes. Seeing that Mo Ziyi gave Zhang Minghui a cigarette.

When she was about to fire, she smiled and said, "Zi Yi, I'll light the fire for you."

"cough……"

Opposite, Qin Qingqing suddenly coughed, and his hands, which were originally pinching a corner of the menu, hurriedly covered his mouth.

Mo Ziyi frowned, and his expression changed slightly. Zhang Minghui had reached out to Qin Qingqing's back and patted her on her back.

"Did you catch a cold? The temperature difference between morning and evening these days is large."

"fine."

Qin Qingqing shook her head, and Zhang Minghui withdrew his hand.

"Do you still have a fever?"

A cool voice sounded across from him.

Qin Qingqing stopped coughing and looked up at the man's picturesque eyebrows, as cold as if covered with a thin layer of frost.

She smiled, "I don't have a fever anymore. Last night, Sister Momo went to do a massage for me for another half an hour."

"Ms. Qin, you can't be careless about having a fever. After lunch, go to the hospital to see a doctor."

Shi Xi smiled and said to Mo Ziyi, "Miss Qin is sick. Ziyi, please don't smoke. After dinner, you will suck again when you go back."

"Um."

Mo Ziyi seemed to listen to Shi Xi's words very much.

He just said that she had no money and he would pay, but he agreed.

She asked him what dish to order, and he asked her to make the decision.

When he wanted to smoke, he asked her for advice. When he heard her say not to smoke, he really put the cigarette back in the cigarette box.

"Qingqing, drinking a sip of water will improve. Why don't you say it earlier if you have a cold? I'll accompany you to the hospital later."

"No, I'm fine."

Because of Qin Qingqing's sudden cough, Mo Ziyi did not smoke anymore.

After the dishes were served, Shi Xi thoughtfully picked up the dishes in the plate in front of Mo Ziyi. He said lightly, "You eat it yourself, don't worry about me."

"Job Zhang doesn't have a girlfriend yet, right?"

Seeing Zhang Minghui on the opposite side picking up food for Qin Qingqing, Shi Xi asked with a smile.

Zhang Minghui was stunned by her question.

His eyes flashed before he replied, "No."

"I have several best friends who are very good. They are not picky about their background or personality, appearance and education. I'll introduce you to you later."

At that time, she came from City A and was also the imperial capital, and her father was a person around the president.

She was able to get close to Mo Ziyi not just because of her identity as a popular movie star, but more because of her father.

Zhang Minghui politely refused, "Thank you for your kindness, but I still like to meet you."

"I didn't realize that Special Aid Zhang is such a romantic person. You won't have someone you like, right?"

When he said this, Shixi deliberately looked at Qin Qingqing beside him.

Qin Qingqing did not ignore her ambiguous and suggestive words.

A touch of mockery flashed across my heart, and I was too lazy to pay attention to her chopsticks to pick up food.

As soon as the chopsticks touched the dish, another pair of chopsticks hit her and directly pressed her chopsticks. The man's low voice was faintly domineering, "You can't eat spicy food now."

“…”

Shi Xi's face changed slightly.

His eyes fell on Mo Ziyi pressing Qin Qingqing's chopsticks, and their chopsticks had all been eaten.

Equally, indirect kissing.

This made her feel jealous, but she is worthy of being a popular actor. No matter how jealous or annoyed she is, she still smiles gently and considerately on her face, and there is no trace of jealousy.

"Ms. Qin, Zi Yi is right. You are sick now and should not eat spicy foods. Just eat lighter ones. Zi Yi, don't be angry. Miss Qin is no longer the child who followed you before. She is now grown up..."

"Brother Ziyi, I just don't eat it."

Qin Qingqing's eyes swept across Shixi's face, looking at Mo Ziyi with a cool face.

His chopsticks were still pressing her chopsticks and not letting go.

“…”

Mo Ziyi didn't look at Shi Xi, but just looked at Qin Qingqing with a deep look.

He heard her give in and he took off his chopsticks.

He picked up the dishes from another plate and put them in her bowl, "Did Momo say, will you give me massage tonight?"

"Sister Momo will go tonight if you have time."

Qin Qingqing hesitated before answering.

In fact, Mo Mo is on late shift tonight and has no time to go to her house.

She would go last night, and it was Mo Ziyi who asked her to go.

An hour later, Mo Ziyi asked Zhang Minghui to accompany Qin Qingqing to the hospital, and then asked Mo Mo to test her if she had a fever.

After giving the explanation, he got into the car with Shixi.

"Brother Xiaohui, please send me home. My cold is cured."

"Don't you really need to go to the hospital?"

Zhang Minghui asked worriedly.

Qin Qingqing shook her head, "I really don't need it."

"Okay, then don't go to the hospital, are there any trouble when you go home?"

"ah?"

Qin Qingqing blinked her clear apricot eyes, thinking about the purpose of his question.

Zhang Minghui smiled softly, "If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, would you do me a favor?"

"What kind of help Brother Xiaohui wants me to help?"

"Pick my aunt a birthday gift. Her birthday is coming soon. Ziyang and Qinghuan will come back that day."

Wen Ziyang and Wen Qinghuan are the twins of his aunt Jing Xiaocha and Wen Jin. Wen Ziyang is the brother and Wen Qinghuan is the sister.

When he heard that they were coming back to celebrate Jing Xiaocha’s birthday, Qin Qingqing showed a bright smile on her face and said with emotion, "To be honest, I haven’t seen Ziyang and Qinghuan in four years."

"Yes, you've all grown up in four years."
Chapter completed!