Prosperous Marriage: Three Adorable Babies Fighting Daddy

The dim lighting is blurred and attractive, and a bunch of white light on the table covers the red rose, imbuing it with a romantic atmosphere.

Yan Zijiao opened the chair for Que'er to sit down. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the blond man in a dark blue plaid suit, looked up and smiled at Que'er, and asked, "Can you order what you like?"

"Okay." Que'er returned her thoughts this time, staring intently at the menu, pointing to the menu with her fair fingers, making the waiter's eyes straight.

He was about to remind him, but Yan Zijiao stopped him with his eyes, "Everything."

The waiter shrank his neck, his liver trembled, and immediately turned and ran away with the menu.Nima, it's too scary, suddenly there is such a sudden beating of a foodie, his little heart trembled so much that he was about to shake out.

"Brother, his eyes are so strange." Que'er complained softly after the waiter left.

"Really? Let the boss fire him." As he said that, he was about to pick up his mobile phone to make a call, but when he picked it up, Que'er held it down with his little hand.

Yan Zijiao looked up, Que'er explained: "Brother, this is not good."

"You don't like his service, which proves that he is unqualified in some places. Since he is unqualified, he can't work. Letting him leave is also for his own good. Isn't that good?" Yan Zijiao, who has always seldom talked so much, After talking in a long line, Que'er was stunned for a long time, almost unable to react.

"I'm just talking." Que'er felt guilty.

Yan Zijiao's voice was quite serious, he stared at her seriously, and said, "I'm serious!"

Que'er lowered her head to avoid Yan Zijiao's sharp gaze, instead of staring blankly at him like before, which made his heart sink again.Fortunately, the waiter served the dishes quickly, breaking the weird and depressing atmosphere.

Yan Zijiao ignored the embarrassment of the atmosphere and picked up vegetables for Que'er himself. The blond man sitting not far away looked at him frequently.Instead of going to see Que'er, this made him doubtful.

His doubts were quickly swept away by him, so it might not be an act.

The lunch was quite quiet, without any problem as imagined, Yan Zijiao deliberately sent Que'er back to the room to create opportunities for her.As soon as he turned around and walked out the door of the suite, he saw a blond man standing not far away.After a pause, he ignored his existence and walked towards the elevator.

After taking a step away, his body was slammed against the wall, and a handsome face appeared in front of him.Double loops across his shoulders pin him in the center, almost touching his face.

"Let go!" Yan Zijiao frowned, his voice was as cold as ice, and his eyes were as sharp as thorns.

"Tsk tsk, baby, you are still the same. You have never seen me with this expression, which makes me very sad." The deep blue eyes and the aggrieved expression are enough to fascinate any woman.

If it weren't for that man's authentic Beijing accent, he might still be amazed.

"Let go!" Yan Zijiao ignored him at all, and spoke again coldly, spit out two words.

"You should call me Ellen, or dear. I thought after so long, you came out because you figured it out, so I hurried over."

Where Yan Zijiao stood gracefully, if he ignored the frost on his face, it must be an extremely beautiful picture.Even so, from a distance, it was enough to instantly kill everyone's film.

"I'm saying once, let go!"