Mr. Ji, secret love and get married

Chapter 562 Xiao Chi said: Don't force me
Hearing Simon's question, Xiao Chi was taken aback.

They both grew up in the United States and express their feelings directly.

Even asking such a question is blunt.

Although this was Xiao Chi's personal question, Simon didn't intend to ask it, but he couldn't stand it, and didn't know what Xiao Chi's plan was.

"Chris, you are not the kind of person who deceives yourself!" Simon paused, then continued, "There is one thing I think I need to tell you..."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Chi's eyes were calm.

Simon is not sure what can make him a little emotional, a little normal person's reaction.

"Ji Hansheng called me, did he tell you?"

Xiao Chi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Simon, "He didn't tell me, what is he calling you for?"

After speaking, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, could it be because of Han Meiqi?
Does Ji Hansheng want to come to him to act as a flower protector?
"He asked me to persuade you to be open-minded and let go of the past." Simon looked at Xiao Chi, "Actually, I think so too. I can see that you have feelings for Han Meiqi, but you just suppressed it." I want to hide it, but I will unconsciously want to be nice to her."

"Really? Simon, when did you know me so well? Have you learned to observe and speculate on me?" Xiao Chi was a little unhappy, and his voice was a little cold.

Simon bowed his head and didn't speak...

Xiao Chi got into the car, and Simon followed suit.

After starting the car, Xiao Chi didn't even look at Simon, and said, "Get out of the car."

Simon was stunned for a moment, glanced at Xiao Chi, and had no choice but to get out of the car.

Xiao Chi drove the car downstairs to Rongxin Group, and called Han Meiqi, "Are you done? I'll pick you up from get off work."

He got out of the car and walked directly into Rongxin Group. Many employees who passed by saw Xiao Chi's expressions of being amazed.

"very handsome!"

"Ah~ Is he looking at me, is he looking at me? If I suddenly faint, will he give me artificial respiration?"

The reserved woman blushed, half covering her face while still holding the pipa.

There are bold women who wink at him or whisper to him, which makes him very excited.

It was as if his intentional or unintentional look could suffocate them.

Xiao Chi walked straight into the elevator of Rongxin Group. He stood in the elevator with a blank expression on his face. There were Rongxin employees around him, and the atmosphere was a little weird and ambiguous.

Xiao Chi went straight to the door of Han Meiqi's office, and when Han Meiqi's assistant wanted to stop him, he suddenly made a silent gesture.

The handsome man made such a request that did not meet the company's regulations very natural, and it was even more unbearable to refuse.

The assistant just glanced at Xiao Chi again, smiled, and didn't stop Xiao Chi anymore.

Xiao Chi stood at the door and looked at Han Meiqi who was busy inside. She was holding the document in one hand and the handset of the landline in the other, discussing a cooperation project with the person on the phone.

Clearly organized, rigorous in thinking, and naturally serious in expression.

This was not the first time he saw Han Meiqi at work, but it was the first time he felt that her serious beauty was different from the usual glamorous and enchanting, and was very attractive.

It's also very painful-distressing.

Although this kind of heartache is not for her hard work, most people have to struggle for at least many years to sit in the position of Rongxin's general manager, but she is more precise than many people in terms of life and background, so it is easier to stand tall than others .

This kind of distress is the kind of distress a man feels for a woman, the kind that wants to protect her under his wings.

No wonder Han Rongxin has always cherished her daughter, her sunny side, domineering and savage side, serious and dedicated side...

These are very attractive and charming.

Xiao Chi raised his hand and knocked on the door, and at the same time coughed twice.

Han Meiqi just raised his eyes to look at him, then continued to talk on the phone, Xiao Chi walked in by himself, walked to a small bookshelf next to the coffee table, picked up a financial magazine and flipped through it.

The phone call lasted nearly 20 minutes, Xiao Chi flipped through a magazine, and when she hung up, Xiao Chi finished reading the magazine in his hand.

"Come on, let's take you to dinner."

Han Meiqi glanced at Xiao Chi, "Don't you know how to eat in a villa?"

"Aunt Zhang won't be here these two days, so let's go out to eat." Xiao Chi said as he stood up and straightened his windbreaker.

"Can't you cook?" Han Meiqi paused, "I thought you could do everything."

"Except for cooking..." Xiao Chi glanced at Han Meiqi, seeing her staring at him thoughtfully, "Don't force me—to cook."

I think the first time he wanted to cook was for Bailu. At that time, none of the things he cooked were edible, and after a long time of tossing, he finally tossed out a fruit salad and a vegetable salad.

It's embarrassing to mention.

"Don't worry! Your wife and I don't know how to cook, so let's be with each other!" Han Meiqi stretched out her hand to hook Xiao Chi's arm as if I forgave you, "Let's go, treat me to dinner. I want Eat the most expensive!"

Xiao Chi took Han Meiqi to the most expensive western restaurant in Haicheng. This restaurant was famous for being expensive first.

The second is the taste, which to Xiao Chi can only be described as mediocre.

Many restaurants in New York are more authentic than the ones here. Of course, because this is not New York, this restaurant is highly sought after. Its positioning is expensive, there is no most expensive, only more expensive.

What people who come here to eat is not the taste, but the service, and the unparalleled sense of superiority.

Han Meiqi was thinking about family affairs and company affairs, and the knife and fork in her hand was cutting the steak haphazardly, and she had no appetite at all.

Seeing her distracted look, Xiao Chi frowned slightly.

It's really not a happy thing to be distracted while eating with him.

"Does the steak have any enmity with you? Are you going to treat it like this?" Xiao Chi's words stunned Han Meiqi, and before she could react, Xiao Chi had already brought the steak in front of her to him.

Then, he cut with his own knife and fork.

The movement of slowly cutting the steak is extraordinarily elegant. The hands holding the knife and fork have slender fingers and well-proportioned phalanges, so they perfectly complement the shape of the hands.

Xiao Chi cut the steak unhurriedly, Han Meiqi's eyes first fell on his hands, then moved slowly, and finally landed on his face.

He lowered his head slightly, his long black hair covered his forehead, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Hey, eat quickly. If you don't eat any more, it will be cold! If you go back to the villa and get hungry, you really won't have anything to eat, and you won't have supper!" Xiao Chi said in a coaxing tone, as if he was talking to someone The child is talking.

(End of this chapter)