Gu Zhao sat at the table with a sullen face, but Qin Xinglie actually sat next to her, and introduced various dishes to her with an attentive look, as if he didn't feel her displeasure and anger at all.

"Young Master, I was rude before. This glass of wine is my apology to you."

Qin Xinglie poured himself a glass of wine, raised it in front of Gu Zhao, then raised his head and drank it all.

"If you still don't forgive me, Mr. He, then I will drink three more drinks."

Gu Zhao looked at Qin Xinglie actively pouring wine and suspected that he was doing this to pretend to be drunk so as to further test his identity.

"No need." Gu Zhao stopped him expressionlessly, "I just hope that the Nineteenth Young Master will not do it again."

Qin Xinglie immediately promised, "Okay!"

Gu Zhao couldn't help but glance at him.

Qin Xinglie agreed so readily, he must have some tricks up his sleeve.

She didn't say a word, but with this look, Qin Xinglie already understood what she meant.

He couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, and a trace of pleasure flashed in his eyes.

The arrogance and arrogance just now was just a test; what was tested was not only the skill of the person in front of him, but also the feeling when he held the opponent's wrist tightly!

No matter how powerful Gu Zhao is in disguise, he can't wrap his whole body in human skin!

The touch when he held that person's wrist just now cannot be described clearly in words, but it awakened memories that he had not experienced for many years.

His body remembers her!

This is definitely not an illusion!

He didn't look in the wrong direction, let alone the wrong person!

This was unparalleled good news for Qin Xinglie, and the joy in his heart almost overflowed.

At this time, let alone such an insignificant request, even if Gu Zhao asked him to die, he would not refuse.

Gu Zhao looked at the uncontrollable joy in Qin Xinglie's eyes. He was confused, but he couldn't ask questions. He could only sit aside with an expression on his face, "Nineteenth Young Master..."

"Call me Yuan Fu." Qin Xinglie interrupted Gu Zhao.

Gu Zhao was startled, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink. There was only one possibility for her nickname to be thrown out so suddenly, and that was that Qin Xinglie had determined her true identity in some way.

Where did she show her flaws?

"Master Yuan Fu."

Qin Xinglie corrected, "Yuan Fu."

Gu Zhao's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle, "Yuan Fujun."

Qin Xinglie did not correct the title, but sat next to Gu Zhao and began to entertain this only guest like a real host.

"Come on, this is crab roe tofu."

"This is the season when female crabs are first on the market. The crab roe is tender and smooth, with a delicate fragrance. The chef at Yingkelou is pretty good at it. You can see if it suits your taste."

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"Try this bamboo fungus chicken." Qin Xinglie said with a smile, "This is the best bamboo fungus just sent from southern Xinjiang. It tastes good."

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Seeing Qin Xinglie introduce almost all the dishes on the table, and Gu Zhao seemed to remember that she had eaten these dishes with Yuan Fu... maybe she had commented casually and said some of her own preferences.

Because the introduction Qin Xinglie is talking about is very consistent with her taste.

Are these dishes specially arranged by Qin Xinglie? Just to test whether she is Gu Zhao?

Gu Zhao looked at Qin Xinglie with a somewhat complicated look. This man had really worked hard to find out her flaws.

You had already let go at the beginning, so why bother to keep chasing after you for so many years?

Gu Zhao's eyes were calm as he tasted these delicacies one by one, as if he didn't see the expectation in Qin Xinglie's eyes at all.

Qin Xinglie had long expected that the other party would not be able to speak so easily, so he did not feel frustrated by this.

Feeling that he was 80% full, Gu Zhao put down his chopsticks, rinsed his mouth slowly, and pretended to make a speech.

Qin Xinglie kept staring at her, not eating properly from beginning to end, and when he saw this, he put down the tableware in his hands.

"Jun Yuanfu, to be honest, you are indeed a tall and handsome man. I would be very honored to be your friend."

Gu Zhao raised his hand to stop Qin Xinglie, not letting him interrupt, and continued, "But, Mr. Yuan Fu, what you want is more than just friends. I'm sorry that I can't satisfy your request."

Gu Zhao initially thought that He Luguang should compromise and try to get the secret breeding recipe with Tan Jiu. But today they just had a meal together, and Qin Xinglie seemed to have seen through something and insisted on calling him by himself.

nickname.

After all, the two of them were so close in the past, and Gu Zhao was not sure whether some of his inconspicuous habits and actions would betray him.

If she were alone a few more times, maybe Qin Xinglie would really see through her disguise.

This is too dangerous. Let He Luguang be a proud and upright young man who will never bend his knees for anything!

Well, the dignity of the Golden Wolf nobles cannot be offended!

It is best to refuse decisively and not give Qin Xinglie a chance to continue to pester.

Qin Xinglie was sitting next to Gu Zhao, and Gu Zhao could clearly see the change in his expression.

When Gu Zhao said such words of rejection, his eyes that had been staring at Gu Zhao dimmed instantly, and the slight smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared.

"Even if I exchange it for the secret recipe Zhongshuai wants, wouldn't Mr. Lu Guang be willing to stay with me?"

Qin Xinglie's eyes were full of sadness, and he looked deeply at Gu Zhao who was very close at hand, "Am I really so disgusting to Lord Lu Guang?"

Gu Zhao snorted coldly in her heart. If she hadn't known his identity, she would have really thought how fragile and pitiful this man was.
Chapter completed!