Anyway, he was hungry, so Tong Yao didn't refuse and followed him forward, but he didn't notice the conspiratorial smile on his lips...
Tong Yao, in order to be with you for one more second, I will do anything
During the meal, Tong Yao was so imaginative that he couldn't help but want to ask him several times: Why did you buy two sets of clothes? What happened to the other set of women's clothes? Does he have a girlfriend?
"Tong Yao!" Just when she was about to ask, he unexpectedly spoke first, with an expression as if he was confronting her, "I have something to tell you."
"Huh?" She raised her head and responded blankly.
But Qin Qiaotian swallowed his saliva gracefully, leaned over with an ambiguous posture, deliberately lowered his voice, smiled maliciously, and said sincerely: "I don't seem to have any money..."
Depend on!
Tong Yao was startled, and suddenly he cursed loudly in his heart. The hand holding the chopsticks stiffly froze in mid-air, and a patch of white appeared between his green-white fingers due to the exertion...
"You... didn't bring any money?" Tong Yao immediately showed the same passion and anger that he used to deal with him, and reminded him word for word, "You didn't bring any money, but you invited me to dinner? Are you trying to punish me?"
It was really similar to how he felt back then. He could easily come up with ways to make people and gods angry... to kill her!
You know, her credit card has just been maxed out!
She is even poorer than him now...
"Uh-huh," Qin Qiaotian snorted, remaining shameless, "I treat you to dinner sincerely." Although, I didn't bring any money...
"Shut up!" Tong Yao slapped his chopsticks on the table with a ping and glared at him bitterly, "Then what do you think we should do now?"
Isn’t it embarrassing to have no money to eat?
"Now...you have to finish eating first?" He paused for two seconds before reacting. He didn't feel any embarrassment at all. Instead, he sat down calmly and leaned back lazily on the chair to continue enjoying.
Stuffing a large mouthful of food into his mouth, he hid the expression on his face through chewing movements, feeling very satisfied in his heart: Tong Yao, this way you can stay with me for one more second!
"You...can you still eat it?" Tong Yao glared at him, dug out his small cell phone from his bag, and looked for someone to call for help.
But before she pressed the dial button, Qin Qiaotian's hand came over the table, suppressed her movement, and snatched her phone away.
"What are you doing?" Tong Yao frowned angrily.
"The phone is good!" He sighed leisurely, glancing at the number she was about to dial, and he was a little confused: Who was the first person she thought of asking for help?
Silently writing down the number, he pretended to be mysterious and approached: "Actually, I have a better way without anyone's help..."
"What? Aren't you leaving to wash the dishes?" Tong Yao's mouth twitched.
"No, we will just skip the bill."
He put down these words in a gentlemanly manner, and when Tong Yao was shocked, he stood up and directly dragged her arm, and ran towards the door...
The waiter quickly spotted them and chased after them, shouting "Please wait a moment, you haven't paid the bill yet", which attracted the attention of many people on the street.
Tong Yao couldn't get away, so she could only be pulled away by Qin Qiaotian. At this moment, she really wanted to kill him: What method was wrong? She just wanted to escape...
This is more embarrassing than not bringing any money!
"You... run slower..." Seeing the chasing waiter getting further and further away, Tong Yao's legs became weak as he ran, and he begged breathlessly, unable to curse anymore.
"It's nice to have such a fun trip!" He responded loudly, grabbing her little hand and continuing to sprint forward quickly.
He used running to vent the longing and depression of the past three years.
It was lunch time, and while Tong Yao was being dragged around the streets by Qin Qiaotian, Qin Muyuan was still processing some urgent documents in the company.
It was said that someone from the international side began to investigate the arms trade in Eastern Europe, and he had to guard against it.
"Boss is a human being too, doesn't he need to go to eat?" A leisurely voice came from the door. When he looked up, he saw a tall and slender figure leaning against the door - but her furry coat was worn wildly.
The temperament is really... graceful!
"Fourth" Qin Muyuan smiled slightly and called her calmly, without any sign of reunion after a long absence.
"Hey, shemale, what are you doing with your smile at the door?" Ji Zhengyu happened to bring some information in. When he saw the figure at the door, he was startled and made a sly noise.
Shemale?
Leaning against the door to show off your smile?
The two words instantly sparked a fire, turning someone who was originally a gentle lady into a monster: "Damn it, second brother, you are a bitch!"
While speaking, she kicked him neatly, but Ji Zhengyu quickly dodged it.
"Grand Prosecutor, pay attention to your quality!"
"You don't need human qualities to deal with beasts!" She snorted, and started punching and kicking her again. Seeing that they were about to start a fight at the door, Qin Muyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke -
"That's enough." He rubbed his sore eyebrows, "Is something wrong?"