Qin Hanxiao pulled Bai Ziyue out of the banquet hall and got into the car directly.

"Mr. Qin, won't there be a banquet later? Don't you attend?"

"No."

The driver asked through the rearview mirror: "Mr. Qin, where are we going?"

"Kepinsky."

"OK."

After a while, a brilliant British building appeared in front of me. From a distance, it looked like an ancient castle.

The driver slowly stopped the car to the door and saw a team of security guards in uniform standing on both sides in an orderly manner, bowing respectfully to Qin Hanxiao.

"Welcome to Mr. Qin."

A middle-aged uncle came over with a smile on his face, "Mr. Qin, your presidential suite is ready. If you have any needs, just tell me."

"Take the meal to my room."

"yes."

The middle-aged man walked ahead and guided the two.

Bai Ziyue followed them a little embarrassedly, especially after entering the presidential suite, she was even more at a loss.

This is Qin Hanxiao's room, so where is she going to live?

The middle-aged man also saw her and was full of curiosity.

“Where is the thing?”

"Oh, Mr. Qin, all the information you want to read is placed in the study."

"Um."

Qin Hanxiao walked straight to the study, and the middle-aged man hurriedly followed him.

With a click, the door of the study closed, and Bai Ziyue was left in the huge living room.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the sofa, feeling that her legs were no longer her own.

She took off her high heels and checked her ankles and found that the ointment was really magical. The red and swollen areas had completely swelled. However, after walking for a day, her calves were sore.

Bai Ziyue looked carefully at the direction of the study room and saw that it was very quiet inside, so she slowly placed her legs on the sofa and breathed comfortably.

Although it looks a bit indecent, it has to be said that it relieves a lot of soreness.

It was a day in hell.

Sleeping over, Bai Ziyue's eyelids gradually became heavier, and she lay on the sofa, drowsy.

Gradually, her whole body felt like she fell into cotton, and various delicacies appeared in front of her.

"Roasted chicken, pig's trotters... Xiaotang, don't compete with me."

A whispering dream rang in the living room, causing a chuckle.

"Haha, President Qin, where did you find such a cute woman? Otherwise, you give it to me, I like this one."

After Qin Hanxiao signed his name on the document in his hand, he handed it to the middle-aged man and glanced at Jiang Zhendong coldly, "You have so much nonsense."

"Oh! Why is this pig's trotter so delicious? I can eat two more!"

A burst of excitement sounded, and Jiang Zhendong couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed secretly.

Young Master Qin looked at the foodie who was talking nonstop on the sofa with gloomy eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Let the chef make two pig trotters to deliver."

"yes."

The middle-aged man took the document with a smile on his face and left quickly.

"Well—this one is delicious, oh, that one is delicious too. Momo, Xiaotang, my mother is really miserable. I didn't eat for a day when I was bullied by a cold lump."

"Haha, Lao Qin, it seems that the image of you, the demon, has been deeply rooted in people's hearts."

President Qin patted his hands on his shoulders, turned around, walked to the dining table full of food, picked up the chopsticks gracefully, and ate slowly.

Jiang Zhendong glanced at Bai Ziyue, who was reporting the name of the dish in her dream, picked up a chicken leg with a smirk, lay on the sofa, placed it in front of her nose and shook it.

"It smells so good - what's the delicious thing?"

The woman in an elegant dress had a flat mouth without any image, and her cheeks bulged, as if she had tasted delicious.

"Haha! It's so cute! Get up quickly, don't eat air."

He smirked and placed the chicken legs on her red lips, and was bitten in an instant.

“Huh?”

A pair of bright eyes opened, full of doubt.

"Stop dreaming, Ice Lotus prepares meals and won't let you go hungry."

Bai Ziyue took a breath, and in an instant, the aroma of food filled her nose and her stomach purred.

"What a cute woman." Jiang Zhendong smiled and put his hands in his pockets, walked to the dining table, and sat next to Qin Hanxiao.

Bai Ziyue looked at her image in annoyance. Her whole face turned red like a cooked shrimp, and she walked to the dining table awkwardly.

“Sit down and have a meal.”

"good."

After a while, the doorbell rang and several waiters walked in with two pig's trotters.

"Let it go to her."

"yes."

Bai Ziyue looked at the pig's trotter in front of her for no reason, and twitched the corner of her mouth, "Why do you have to put two pig's trotters here?"

"Hehe, didn't you just say you wanted to eat pig's trotters, so your President Qin deliberately realized your dream to prove that he is not an ice lump."

"Ahem, what pig's trotter?"

Jiang Zhendong took out his cell phone with a smirk and played a video. He saw the petite woman inside talking nonstop, showing a happy smile on her face.

“…”

If there was a crack in the ground at this moment, Bai Ziyue would definitely crawl in without hesitation and never come out again in her life.

"Haha, it's really interesting, what should I do? Lao Qin, I really like you little white rabbit so much. Consider considering it and give her to me."

Jiang Zhendong was still smirking, and his hands suddenly disappeared, and his phone had already reached Qin Hanxiao's hands.

"What are you doing? That's my phone."

"Confiscated."

"Tsk, stingy. Zi Yue, can I call you that?"

"Uh, that's OK."

Looking at the playboy who suddenly sat next to him in front of him, Bai Ziyue continued to lower her head and eat intently.

Although I have always felt shy just now, I thought about it and then I would eat my stomach first.

This is also the life rules she learned from raising children alone abroad. No matter what happens, she must fill her stomach first to have the strength to resist the test of life.

Two plates of pig's trotters were swept away, and only some soup was left in the dishes closest to her.

"Tsk tsk, Qin Hanxiao, you are really ruthless. Look at what you tortured the other girl. Zi Yue, don't worry, have a glass of orange."

"Thanks."

Finally, the Five Insect Temple was filled with strength, and the whole body was once again filled with strength.

"Jiang Zhendong, can you get out?"

"What a ruthless ice lump~"

Qin Hanxiao had a sharp look and saw a figure rushing towards the door quickly. When the door was closed, he still threw a charming look at Bai Ziyue.

"Cute little Ziyue, I'll come to play with you tomorrow."

“…”

After saying that, the door closed with a bang at the moment when President Qin was about to explode.
Chapter completed!