Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 644

Tang Chun raised his eyes, and when he saw it was Ye Qichen, he felt a little embarrassed, but it only appeared in his mind for a second, and then continued to wipe his nose and tears in self-defeating.

Anyway, Ye Qichen has already read it, so what else should she care about?It's not her person.

"Any more tissues?"

Ye Qichen pursed his lips and reached out to pass the tissue, Tang Chun reached out to take it and wiped away his tears.

Ye Qichen pursed his lips, looked at Tang Chun, his cold eyes stirred a little.

He was a little curious.

This girl is brave and kind, looks very strong, but sometimes she looks like a squeamish little girl.

She faced those two people just now with aggression, each sentence was more powerful, but she was also very uncomfortable and wronged, that's why she sat here and cried so disregarding her image.

"Thank you, I invite you to dinner."

Tang Chun raised his eyes to look at him, said such a sentence regardless of whether he agreed or not, and walked forward with his things.

Ye Qichen stood behind her, his heels turned slightly, looking at Tang Chun's back, his pupils were dark.

Tang Chun noticed that no one was following, turned his head and glanced, and asked, "Are you free?"

Ye Qichen looked at Tang Chun's little red face and nodded.

Tang Chun also nodded, raised his foot and walked forward. Ye Qichen took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the other party: "The meeting is postponed."

After that, he raised his foot and caught up with Tang Chun. Seeing her carrying so many clothes bags, he reached out to take them.

Tang Chun wanted to refuse at first, but he grabbed the bag without saying anything. Tang Chun glanced at him, sniffed, and thanked him.

Tang Chun took him to a western restaurant that he often eats. After entering, the waiter inside saw it, raised his feet to greet him, and said, "Miss Tang, is it still the same today?"

Tang Chun nodded: "Well, it's the same."

"This way, Miss Tang, please."

Tang Chun and Ye Qichen followed the staff to the private room upstairs, which was the room she reserved.

After Tang Chun and Ye Qichen went in, the waiter pulled away the chair, let her sit down, and looked up at Ye Qichen: "May I ask what this gentleman eats."

Tang Chun looked up at him, blinked his sore eyes, his voice finally stopped crying, and calmed down a lot.

"what did you eat?"

There was a flash of light in the cold black eyes, and he glanced at Tang Chun, his voice was cold, and he spoke briefly: "Whatever you want."

Tang Chun: "..."

"I think the sirloin steak here is not bad, would you like to try it?"

Ye Qichen nodded, paused, and added: "Medium."

"Okay, Miss Tang, sir, please wait a moment."

After the waiter went out, Tang Chun asked him: "What do you do?"

Ye Qichen's tone remained the same, his face was expressionless, with sharp edges and corners, the light from outside the window slipped in through the cracks in the curtains, falling on his stern eyebrows, it seemed to melt a little coldness.

"Stylist."

Ye Qichen said very little, and his tone was always calm, which made Tang Chun regret inviting him to dinner.

It's embarrassing for two people to eat without being able to talk for a day, and eating in silence.

"Do you... open your own store or work in someone else's store?"

Tang Chun could only find something to say.

"Own shop."

"That's... pretty good."

Tang Chun just felt that it was too embarrassing to do it, and he didn't know to ask someone to call him now.It's not too late to escape quickly.

(End of this chapter)