Obviously, Wen Jing didn't know.

The waiter pointed to the stairs and said, "Mr. Qi, I ordered a few dishes and have been waiting for you for a long time."

Hearing this, Wenjing hurriedly ran downstairs.

The first floor is full and a bit noisy.

Wenjing stood at the rotation of the stairs and glanced around and found Qi Dong sitting against the wall. He was alone, sitting straight, with a large bouquet of pink roses on the chair opposite him.

A few dishes on the table were arranged in a complete manner.

He sat there without playing with his phone, and was typing on the keyboard at the computer, probably working.

He is usually very busy at work and often works overtime until very late.

Wen Jing paused and struggling for a moment. She stepped away and walked towards Qidong.

"Qi Dong, why are you here?"

She smiled and left Qi Dongzhuo by the side.

Qi Dong turned his gaze away from the computer screen, raised his head and looked at Wenjing with a smile, "Here you didn't say hello to you."

The smile is as gentle as ever, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling.

Wen Jing looked apologized, "Sorry, I've been busy all the time and didn't notice it."

Qi Dong stood up, "It's okay."

He looked at Wen Jing's injured arm again, and the medicine was applied to it. It was red. He frowned, "Does it still hurt?"

He reached out, grabbed Wenjing's hand, held it up and looked carefully.

His palms are warm and soft.

The touch was so strong that Wenjing quickly retracted her hand and waved her hand with a smile, "It's okay, there's not a big problem at all, let's have a meal."

She pulled open the chair and sat down.

Qi Dong also sat back.

Three dishes on the table, one soup and two bottles of beer.

Qi Dong pursed his lips and stared at Wen Jing with guilty eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't consider your feelings before."

Wenjing's carefree personality makes it difficult to deal with this atmosphere and such topics.

She waved her hand, "It's not your fault, it's because we have different personalities."

As she said that, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bite of the dish and stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed it.

“Everything takes time to get started.”

Qi Dong still wanted to save him, so he looked at Wenjing sincerely.

The surging emotions and feelings in his eyes were hidden very deeply. After saying that, he asked again: "Wenjing, would you believe me?"

The question suddenly came over, Wen Jing paused her chewing movements, her tongue was a little knotted, "I..."

She looked at Qi Dong, and she was still as gentle as jade as she had just met.

He threw his ice cream overwhelmed and didn't let her eat spicy food. In fact, it wasn't annoying, but it wasn't like it either.

She seemed to have gotten to the point and didn't like it.

If she likes everything she does, she may not think that he is domineering, does not understand that she does not respect her, but is caring and considerate.

She looked at Qi Dong without saying anything.

Qi Dong smiled, but did not make things difficult for her, "Let's have a meal with me."

With a faint sentence, I picked up the chopsticks.

He was about to pick up food, but suddenly coughed. He covered his mouth and turned his face away.

Wen Jing asked with concern: "Did you catch a cold?"

Qi Dong shook his head, "No."

I picked up the chopsticks again, picked up the order of dishes and put them in a quiet bowl.

Wenjing discovered that the dishes Qi Dong ordered today were spicy and cold.

She looked at the dishes that Qi Dong had put on her plate and sighed silently, "Qi Dong, you will find a girl who suits you in this condition."

Qi Dong asked: "What is suitable?"

Wen Jing was stunned and raised her eyelids, "Uh..."

What is suitable?

Actually, she hadn't thought about this problem.

She thought for a while and replied, "It's probably because you have the same living habits, the same preferences, and the same degree of self-discipline."

Qi Dong smiled, "You are just talking about living."

He also picked up the dishes himself and started eating slowly.

Wen Jing didn't understand Qi Dong's words, "Isn't it a life for us to live on a blind date?"

He is not very old and has time to meet a girl who is suitable for her eyes.

Isn’t it all for blind dates and anxious to meet parents?

Qi Dong shook his head, "No."

Immediately afterwards, he picked up food in Wenjing's bowl and said apologetically while picking up: "I still couldn't take good care of you, I'm sorry for you."

His tone was filled with regret that Wen Jing couldn't hear.

Wenjing only felt that tone was a bit sad.

She was not used to this atmosphere and smiled and said, "Well, don't say that. I feel guilty about saying it, and it almost hurts your mother."

She also ate while talking.

Qi Dong said lightly: "It will happen one day sooner or later."

It means that it will be a matter of time before his mother passes away.

Wenjing knew that Qi Dong was sad and painful when she said such words, but she was extremely clear now. The feelings between men and women, as well as some emotions and feelings in life, could not be confused.

When these pretentious truths were clearly presented in her heart, she was surprised herself.

When did she always look at her appearance first and then her character? She looks so important to the feelings and feelings between men and women.

Qi Dong's voice sounded again, "I regret not taking some steps, but I can't move as expected."

It seems to be sighing.

Wenjing didn't know what Qi Dong meant. Looking at his deep eyes, she couldn't tell what he was thinking.

She only said some of the words she had in her heart, "Qi Dong, I am not very good at speaking, I can only tell the truth. You are a very good person."

Qi Dong nodded and smiled.

He reached out and picked up the empty bowl next to Wenjing, scooped a bowl of soup for her, put it in front of her, and whispered, "Your stomach is not very good. After eating seafood, you must drink a bowl of ginger soup to warm up."

Wen Jing was surprised, "How do you know I have a bad stomach?"

She had a bad stomach since she was a child, which inherited Xu Ningyue, which is also a family disease of the Xu family.

But it's nothing serious.

After asking, she thought, maybe Xu Ningyue or someone told Qi Dong. She smiled and said, "Actually, there is no big problem, it's just a natural old problem. Eating too spicy and too many cold things may cause diarrhea."

As she said that, she picked up the beer bottle on the table, poured some wine into the cups of the two, and held it to Qi Dong, "Let's have a drink."

Qi Dong looked at the wine glass in Wen Jing's hand.

Wenjing quickly said, "This wine is not cold, it's room temperature."

Her nervous explanation made Qi Dong stunned and raised her eyelids to look at her.

Wen Jing bent her lips: "I wish you a bright future."

Qi Dong's thoughts were interrupted, and he picked up the wine glass and touched Wenjing's glass, "I'm very sorry."

...

Zhou Sicheng spent a day using three chickens, picked the best pot of soup, put it in a thermal insulation box, and couldn't wait to go to the seafood restaurant.

He specifically staggered the peak meal period. At 8:30, half of the guests in the hall had left.

He is a regular customer of the seafood restaurant, and even the cleaning lady knows him.
Chapter completed!