you are the love of my life

Chapter 94
Qin Yise felt his gaze, like X-rays, sweep over her body over and over again.

The feeling of being dialysis is really uncomfortable.

Thinking of what Qiao Man said just now, she felt a little angry, so she simply ignored him and let him look at him as air.

Until the desserts were arranged, Qin Yise never looked up at him, wiped the chopsticks with a paper towel, and waited for the superior man to condescend to taste the breakfast.

But it was obvious that Rong Jinbei was very dissatisfied with her attitude, so he probed her face with scrutiny.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Qin Yise raised her eyes unexpectedly, met his eyes, and her eyes fell into his eyes as deep as the ocean, she held her breath for a moment, and stood there in a daze, "It's nothing, I'm fine... "

"If you go out for a while, you will be out of your mind when you come back." The man took advantage of the situation and sat down on the sofa, said casually, picked up the chopsticks, and started to fiddle with the pastries.

He poked the soup dumpling a few times, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he suddenly asked pointedly: "Why don't you buy western food at the western restaurant you go to?"

Buying so many steamed buns, red bean paste rolls, and red date cakes, is he a pig?

They were all Chinese dim sum, and the man's words were full of disgust.

"You let me buy them casually, don't you like these?" Qin Yise looked at him in astonishment, feeling even more depressed.

He himself said it was casual, but now he is picking and choosing here.

"I'm really worried about your IQ. Going to a western restaurant to buy Chinese breakfast is like washing your feet in socks. Are you an idiot?" Rong Jinbei scolded coldly.

He didn't mean anything malicious, but he just couldn't bear her distracted look.

I didn't put the slightest thought on him at all!

Except for perfunctory, there is no seriousness at all.

The more Rong Jinbei thought about it, the more angry he was, he twisted a piece of pork bun and put it into his mouth angrily. The soup was too thick. He put down his chopsticks in disgust, took out a few paper towels and wiped his hands. He lost his appetite in an instant.

Qin Yise's body shook, and she smiled bitterly, no matter what she did, she looked like a fool in his eyes.

She widened her eyes and calmed down for a long time before she suppressed the strange emotion. She lowered her eyes and tried her best to conceal her fragility: "That is to say, I can't even take care of myself, so how can I serve you, Young Master Rong!"

Even though she was out of tune with his life, he still forced her to stay by his side, together at get off work and in the same house after work, it was just his strange possessiveness at work.

After the freshness wears off, she is still helpless, and can't rely on anyone except herself.

Maybe it will be a long time to come, and he still has a strong interest in himself, and he can develop into a mistress, a bed warmer, the kind who can't see the light underground.

Qin Yise's self-deprecating expression burned the temperature in Rong Jinbei's eyes.

He pursed his lips tightly, stared at her for a few seconds, then frowned, stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Yise's chin, forced her face to face him, and asked displeasedly: "Who made your temper like this? "

His tone was flamboyant, with a hint of provocation.

"It's none of your business what my temper is."

"Then you'd better make it clear that you voluntarily begged me to give you this job opportunity. Although you are wronged by staying with me, it is definitely better than marrying any man."

(End of this chapter)