Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 1230 is the father you can't get
Matthew's eyes dimmed slightly, then he smiled, and naturally sat in Wang Zhi's original seat.

Jiang Qingyu went to get two wine glasses and a pair of bowls and chopsticks and came back. While opening the wine, he smiled and said, "I'm really lucky today. I can drink good wine when I sit in the hotel."

Matthew looked at him, but he was talking to Wang Zhi: "Miss Wang, don't you want a drink?"

Before Wang Zhi could answer, Jiang Qingyu said for her: "She is sick and cannot drink."

Matthew let out a soft "Oh", and never took his eyes off Jiang Qingyu.

Jiang Qingyu glanced sideways at Wang Zhi, as if scolding a disobedient child who doesn't eat well: "Eat more, how can you get sick if you don't eat well?"

Wang Zhi has been in the entertainment circle for many years, and she has developed a pair of sharp eyes early on.

That day when Gu Nian dragged her to Jiangmen Science and Technology for a "blind date", she vaguely felt that this blond man seemed to Jiang Qingyu...

Well, this seems to be very common in Europe, and she didn't think too much about it at the time, thinking that she was wrong.

result……

Well, I've come all this way, and she doesn't even believe that Matthew is not gay.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhi lightly pursed her lips, and looked at Jiang Qingyu coquettishly, "I don't want to eat, and I will lose weight if I eat again."

The corner of Jiang Qingyu's mouth raised slightly, and he immediately understood what Wang Zhi meant.

Well, although he really doesn't want to use Wang Zhi to block peaches for him...

This fucking isn't peach blossom at all.

This is a robbery!
And the fuck is...

Forget it, Jiang Qingyu doesn't want to think about it anymore.

He's a little queasy.

After a pause, Jiang Qingyu poured the wine, handed a glass to Matthew, and put the other glass in his hand.

Matthew raised his mouth slightly, and raised his glass to him: "Come, drink."

It was as if he couldn't see Wang Zhi, and he didn't seem to care that Wang Zhi was there at all.

Jiang Qingyu clinked glasses with him, and after taking a sip of the wine, he praised softly: "Well, it's really a good wine."

Matthew looked at him with a smile, "If you like, I have many more."

Jiang Qingyu put down his wine glass, picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat for Wang Zhi and put it in her bowl, while shaking his head, he said, "I don't drink too much, it's not good."

drink less...

Mr. Jiang, you are really shameless.

I don't know who it is, but they used to hang out in various bars in the imperial capital, drinking wine as water...

However, whether Matthew believed it or not, Jiang Qingyu said so anyway.

Matthew nodded, and he just sat there, taking a sip of wine occasionally, without even moving his chopsticks.

Jiang Qingyu asked him politely: "Mr. Hall is not used to it?"

Matthew shook his head with a smile, still acting like a gentleman.

"No, I just had dinner."

He smiled meaningfully, as if he meant something else.

Jiang Qingyu nodded, and didn't try to persuade him any more, just lowered his eyes, put the raw vegetables into the pot, and took them out when they were cooked.

Wang Zhi was so caught by Jiang Qingyu that she almost cried!

I have never seen such kindness and revenge!

She helped him out so kindly, but he actually, actually bullied himself like this!
I don't want to eat it!
She cleared her throat, put down her chopsticks, looked at Jiang Qingyu and asked, "Do you have something to talk about? Will I bother you?"

Matthew finally looked at Wang Zhi for the second time after saying hello.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised, looked at her and smiled, "Thank you."

Jiang Qingyu looked at Wang Zhi, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Are you tired? Go and rest for a while, I'll accompany you soon."

Wang Zhi's cheeks were slightly red, she nodded lightly, said "excuse me" to Matthew, and got up to leave the table.

Shutting the door lightly, Wang Zhi couldn't help holding her stomach and letting out a long sigh of relief.

It's killing her!

Jiang Qingyu turned off the induction cooker, looked at Matthew, and asked bluntly, "What can Mr. Hall want from me?"

Matthew looked at him and smiled, "Would you be scared if I said I just missed you and came to see you?"

Jiang Qingyu chuckled lightly, adjusted his glasses, and said flatly: "It can be seen that you are fine, so I still have to accompany my girlfriend, and walk slowly."

The smile hanging on the corner of Matthew's mouth never fell.

Two men sat facing each other, one was full of gentlemanly demeanor, and the other was as gentle as a scholar.

They looked at each other quietly for a while, and Jiang Qingyu's expression gradually turned cold.

With a sullen face, he issued the order to evict the guest again, "If Mr. Hall is fine, please leave first."

Matthew chuckled, got up and stroked the folds of his clothes, and said indifferently, "Okay, but Jiang Qingyu... I never can't get what I want."

"Your Chinese is pretty good," Jiang Qingyu's mouth curled up, "Then do you know that there is a saying called... I am the father you can't get."

Matthew's face darkened, he glanced at Jiang Qingyu coldly, and said indifferently, "I didn't want to be strong with you, but since you don't know what's good, I'm sorry."

Jiang Qingyu stood up, walked towards the bedroom and said lightly, "Whatever you want, close the door when you leave."

His nonchalant demeanor didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with his decision to confront him on Matthew's territory.

nonsense!

No matter how inappropriate he felt, he would not be able to compromise!

If this is a fucking aunt, he can bear to be a big nephew first, and let's talk about it after a few days of fooling around!

But the problem is!

If he retreats half a step, it will be a matter of chrysanthemum!

The chrysanthemum is a small matter, but the nausea is a big one!
Before Jiang Qingyu reached the door of Wang Zhi's bedroom, Matthew had already left.

After the "click" sound of the door lock automatically closing, the calm expression on Jiang Qingyu's face disappeared instantly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Die, glass, glass!"

"puff……"

There was a muffled laugh from behind the door.

The air was instantly quiet.

After a while, Wang Zhi opened the door with a blushing face, looked at his innocent expression and said, "Well... I just... couldn't hold back for a while."

Jiang Qingyu raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and thanked him first: "Thank you."

Wang Zhi's cooperation just now indirectly told Matthew that Jiang Qingyu's sexual orientation is normal!
If Matthew is sensible, then this matter can be passed peacefully.

But it happened that he was a paranoid with a desire to control!

That's all right, since he can't understand human speech anyway, then he won't be polite.

Wang Zhi looked at him with a smile, ridicule written in her eyes.

"Actually... I have something to say, I don't know if I should ask it or not." Wang Zhi blinked and looked at him with big eyes filled with curiosity.

Intuition told Jiang Qingyu that this girl probably couldn't say anything good.

But he still asked, "What?"

(End of this chapter)