When we arrived at Cha Yuanju, it was 1:55. At the door, the store manager of Cha Yuanju was greeted by Xia Qi.

"Miss Xia, long time no see."

"Well, I haven't seen each other for a long time." Xia Qi smiled awkwardly. When he dated Ye Nanqing, he had brought her to Chayuanju several times. It was the store manager who was there to receive her. But he didn't expect that after three years, the other party still remembered her.

"Mr. Ye is waiting for you in the private room." The manager said, and then led Xia Qi to the door of the private room.

Xia Qi walked into the private room and saw Ye Nanqing brewing tea. The heat was swaying, fascinating others' eyes with his flowing movements.

She had to admit that the person in front of her, along with his current actions, was like a painting full of oriental charm, elegant and distant...

"Here, sit down." Ye Nanqing was still brewing tea and did not look at Xia Qi.

Xia Qi sat down opposite Ye Nanqing. The quiet smell of sandalwood in the box made people feel relaxed and happy.

"You still remember my mobile phone number." Ye Nanqing said.

Xia Qi didn't answer the conversation. She always wanted to forget that number, but sometimes people's memories are not necessarily controlled by their hearts.

Ye Nanqing's steps to make tea are complicated. Although Xia Qi has seen it several times and even asked about his specific steps, he still feels dazzled when he looks at it.

"Do you want a cup of tea?" he asked.

"No, I'm not thirsty." she replied.

But he had already said that the tea in the fragrant cup was poured into the teapot, and then placed it on the tea tray and handed it to her, "If you want to talk to me, it's better to drink this cup of tea first."

He clearly smiled and had a gentle expression, but his tone was undeniable.

Xia Qi pursed her lips, took the tea stool, picked up the tea cup on it, and raised her head to drink the tea in a gulp.

"You still swallow your tea so hard." He looked at her smile, as if full of pampering, "Is it delicious?"

"Nothing." This is the truth. Xia Qi never tells about any good and bad tea when drinking tea. She tastes the same.

Ye Nanqing didn't care. He opened the fragrance-smelling cup, gently leaned close to the edge of the cup, and smelled the fragrance of tea in the cup, "This tea is so drunk that you can drink, but it seems like it's so strange. I just want you to waste it."

Xia Qi was suffocated and always felt like Ye Nanqing had something to say, "Can you talk about work?" She simply said straight to the point.

"Okay, you said." He said.

"I can paint the interior decoration of the villa. If I want to decorate the pictures according to the pictures I provide, I can also supervise the work until the decoration of the villa is completed, but I hope that after this, I can terminate the contract with the company successfully." She said the compromise that she had thought about for a few days.

"Terminal contract?" He raised his eyebrows, "What you mean by termination is that you don't have to pay the 300,000 yuan, and you don't have to abide by the treaty that you are not allowed to engage in similar work within five years?"

"Yes." She nodded.

"What if I don't agree?" he smiled lightly.

"Then I can't waste 5 years at the worst. After five years, I will find a new job." Xia Qi replied seriously.

The smile on the corner of Ye Nanqing's lips gradually faded away, and his eyes stared straight at the person in front of him: his pretty face, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, and his apricot eyes are not big or small. They are lighter than ordinary people. Such a woman is not too attractive when she first looks at it, but it makes people more likely to get deeper into it the more she looks.

Sometimes, he also wondered whether he couldn't bear to let go of Xia Qi, was her cheerful smile, or was her unpretentious behavior, or was she not having any intentions when she approached him?

At this moment, her expression was clearly telling him that she was not joking, and that she could do it if she could.

Withdrew his gaze, Ye Nanqing put down the scented cup in his hand, picked up the tea-tasting cup on the other side, and sipped the tea in the cup. The quiet aftertaste of the tea seemed to calm his upset mood at this moment.

"I promise." The three words "I agree." slowly escaped from the thin lips, "But the pictures you draw must satisfy me." Ye Nanqing said.

Xia Qi thought about it and agreed, "You can't make things difficult for you."

"Of course." He smiled softly, as long as she could really draw the feeling he wanted, "Since I promised you, I'll have to promise me one thing now."

"What's the matter?" Xia Qi asked.

"Finish the tea with me." His fingers turned the tea cup in his hand and said in an undeniable tone.

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"I'll go to the bathroom." After drinking three cups of tea, Xia Qi stood up and said. Rather than saying that she really wanted to go to the bathroom, she wanted to avoid Ye Nanqing's gaze.

This kind of bare-fruit look like a beast staring at her prey made her feel a sense of fear in the cemetery, just as if she was a prey, and every step she took was under his control.

Or, even when she came here today, the conditions she talked about were within his expectations?!

Watching Xia Qi walk out of the box, Ye Nanqing put down the teacup in her hand and picked up the teacup that was originally placed in front of Xia Qi. Half of the tea in the cup was left, and the edge of the cup was where her lips had just touched.

"Ye Nanqing, are you really crazy?" He murmured to himself, his lips pressing against the edge of the cup.

She would rather give up the design within 5 years than leave him impatiently. This fact made him extremely uncomfortable. Or maybe she had already left him, and now she just didn't want to come back.

The blood seemed to be condensed and boiling, and the chest seemed to be heavily pressed by something, making him breathless, and he felt as if something was constantly eroding and biting...

Is this feeling jealousy or anger or unwillingness?

The ringtone of the phone suddenly rang. It was not his phone, so it could only be - hers!

His eyes glanced at the bag on Xia Qi's seat, and the ringtone kept coming from the bag.

Putting down the cup in his hand, he walked to the chair, took out his cell phone from her bag, and the three words Jun Jinyan were written on the caller ID.

His eyes became deeper, and he pressed the answer button and said, "Jun Jinyan?"

The other end of the phone was silent, and a cold voice came after a moment, "Ye Nanqing."

"The situation seems to be in a different direction." Ye Nanqing said with a smile. Last time he called Xia Qi, the person who answered the phone was Jun Jinyan. This time, the situation between each other just changed.
Chapter completed!