"I'll tell you later?" Zhao Qingyan could only use a delaying strategy.

"Is he a wife?" Li Jiacen made up for himself. He heard what Zhao Qingyan said, and after a while, he could only be together openly when he divorced.

Zhao Qingyan: "..." He looked at her speechlessly. Where did she come to the conclusion?

No longer wanting to listen to Li Jiacen's endless imagination, she simply took a few books to the library and hid in Qingjing.

At the dinner place in the evening, Qiao Junxi chose a French restaurant on the river bank. The Yijiang River in S City gathers the essence of the city's landscape. It is absolutely beautiful to enjoy the night view of S City here.

When you walk into the restaurant, a romantic atmosphere of Paris comes to you. The gorgeous candlesticks, exquisite tableware, and flowers are decorated. All the details are elegant and calm in the silent place. On the second floor is an open-air restaurant. Sitting here, blowing the breeze from the river, and looking at the bizarre river and night view, it is indeed refreshing.

Perhaps it is because of the expensive price that the passenger flow is well controlled.

There are not many people, but the mood is also highlighted.

Qiao Junxi gave her a bouquet of pink platycodon, embellished with hydrangea and green chrysanthemums, so she was sober and lively, and very beautiful.

"Although sending flowers is a bit cliché, you must always have the sincerity to please you." Qiao Junxi smiled teasingly, her expression was rare lazy.

Is it cliché? It seems to be a little bit.

"For the sake of being handsome and beautiful, I accepted it." Zhao Qingyan raised her eyebrows. Even she knew that she liked Platycodon flowers. She really doubted that Qiao Junxi didn't know anything else.

The dinner was indeed impeccable, each dish was very delicious and the whole meal was pleasant.

Qiao Junxi sat opposite her, eating gracefully. It is no exaggeration to say that watching Qiao Junxi eat is also a pleasing thing.

Qiao Junxi didn't say much, but often he could always speak in Zhao Qingyan's heart as soon as he spoke, and he could not help but feel a sense of identity with him.

This feeling made Zhao Qingyan feel incredible. For a moment, she almost doubted whether she had been brainwashed by him.

"The old man wants to see you." Qiao Junxi's words suddenly pulled Zhao Qingyan back from Shenyou's thoughts.

Is this what I mean to meet the parents? I was a little too impatient. Zhao Qingyan was glad that he was still rational and was not led by Qiao Junxi. "Can you slow down?"

In fact, Zhao Qingyan couldn't define what the relationship between the two people is now. She still remembers that the original words were that the two of them tried together, and the result of the attempt would create two possibilities. One became more and more accustomed to each other, and the other was disgusted with each other.

Qiao Junxi seemed to be not surprised by her answer at all, and nodded happily, "I will tell the old man."

After dinner, Qiao Junxi took her back and took her to the doorstep.

"Thank you for your dinner, bye." Zhao Qingyan said hello and was about to enter the door, but Qiao Junxi pulled him back.

"Hmm?" Zhao Qingyan looked at him in confusion.

"You forgot one thing." Qiao Junxi reminded me in a tempting manner.

"?" Is there any?

"Kiss goodbye." The ending sound melted between his lips and teeth...
Chapter completed!