The rich and powerful: I live with my boss

Chapter 31: If You Don't Die, You Won't Die 5
Chen Wanqing calmly put down the knife and fork in her hand, took out a napkin and wiped her mouth, "I said, why does Mr. Yang eat so little? It turns out that a beautiful woman has an appointment and is absent-minded!"

Then Chen Wanqing looked at Qin Zhen again, "But there have been a lot of things in the company recently, no, let's talk about the present with Mr. Yang. I saw that it was getting late, so I asked Mr. Yang to come for dinner first, but I didn't expect him I've already made an appointment with Miss Qin. It's really Wan Qing's fault, Wan Qing apologized to Miss Qin first here, I'm sorry."

Some words did not make the other party unable to step down, but also showed his generosity and calmness.Even Yang Zixiao couldn't help admiring in his heart, Qing'er really deserves to be the number one underling of the eldest brother, a woman who is not a woman!

"Drool!" Qin Zhen squeezed Yang Zixiao down there with a half-smile.

Yang Zixiao was in pain, but he had no choice but to hold back for the time being.

Chen Wanqing took the opportunity to pick up the bag, "We're done talking about work now, since Miss Qin Zhen is also here, then Wanqing won't bother you two, you go ahead."

After speaking, he got up and left calmly.

"Hey—" Yang Zixiao pleaded, but Qin Zhen gave her a hard look.

"Why, reluctant?"

"Why, how could it be?" Yang Zixiao laughed miserably, "Well, I'll eat it too, or we..."

"What's the hurry, he hasn't eaten yet?" Qin Zhen's smile hid a knife, which made Yang Zixiao's little heart twitch.

It was obviously an excellent opportunity to take advantage, but he was so frightened that he forgot everything.

Qin Zhen picked up the glass of red wine on the table, gesticulated with his white shirt for a while, and then stroked his clean and clean hair, "Where do you think I should pour it?"

"Xiaozhen, that, listen to me, don't be impulsive. I can explain this." Yang Zixiao grabbed her restless hand that was shaking.

To be honest, Yang Zixiao seldom held a woman's hand like this. Her wrist was so thin that he suddenly had the urge to pinch her breath.

But for just a short moment, he felt that for the sake of the rest of his life, he still held back this urge for the time being.

With Qin Zhen's character, as long as he exerts a little force now, she can immediately beat him into a shattered fracture and throw him here.

So, impulse is the devil.

The smile on Qin Zhen's face tightened a bit, but the cold light in his eyes became more severe, "Explain? This..."

After pondering for a long time, she lowered her eyes to look at him, "Okay, then you can explain. However, if you don't satisfy me, hehe..."

"Actually, I really have nothing to do with Qing'er, I..."

"Stop!" Qin Zhen immediately sat up straight, and said righteously, "Do you have any relationship with anyone, and I have nothing to do with my aunt, don't you know where you are wrong by now?"

As he said that, the red wine in his hand tilted towards Yang Zixiao's body, and there was a tendency to pour it down immediately.

"I know, of course I know." Yang Zixiao continued to hold her hand, "Aren't you just jealous?"

"Bah!" Qin Zhen was furious, "You don't go out to inquire, I will be jealous of you, joke!"

"Then why are you so angry?"

"Nonsense, you let my wife wait for you outside the company for three hours in vain, and still haven't touched any water yet. But you eat here so much that you choose high-end restaurants. If it were you, Can you fucking balance yourself?"

Yang Zixiao was wronged, and it was rare that he didn't talk back to her.

(End of this chapter)