0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

Zheng Keyun is not a fool, how could he fail to see that Ms. Qian just wanted to leave when she said that, not because of the company's business at all?But he didn't break it.

Old Wu nodded, took a step forward, and made a gesture of invitation.

Another servant brought Miss Qian's bag.

Ms. Qian took the bag, smiled at Zheng Keyun and the others, turned and left.

Zheng Keyun took Xia Ruoqi's hand, walked into the dining room, and sat down at the dining table. [

"Why did you ask Ms. Qian to go back? Who will teach me after she leaves?" Just now in front of so many servants and Ms. Qian, Xia Ruoqi didn't want to get mad in order to save Zheng Keyun's face. The two of them, Xia Ruoqi immediately began to trouble Zheng Keyun.

"Do you think you can do anything like this?" Zheng Keyun raised his eyebrows, and glanced at her three sausage hands lightly.

"Why not? Hey! Don't underestimate me! My hands are very flexible!" Xia Ruoqi said angrily, as if to prove it, in front of Zheng Keyun, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of diced meat, and put it into the mouth.

Then, with his chin held high, he demonstrated to Zheng Keyun.

"How is it? You said it's very flexible, right?"

"Don't rush to show off, let's talk about it after finishing the meal." Zheng Keyun said coolly, reaching out to pick up the chopsticks.

"Eat as much as you want, who is afraid of whom?!" Xia Ruoqi snorted and began to struggle.