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Chapter 112 Too greasy is not good

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    That day, Shang Si said, if you think that Qi Chengjing just has a degree, you are wrong.

    Hehe, whoever has a degree is not someone else, obviously Xu Changhuan himself confirmed this evaluation.

    No, in terms of academic qualifications alone, she is not worthy to be compared with Qi Chengjing from Cambridge University.

    Sitting in Qi Chengjing's car, watching the tall buildings slowly receding outside, Xu Changhuan seemed to see his own life.

    If it stands still like a high-rise building, then it is doomed to just watch the beautiful and shining car galloping towards the destination, and you will be thrown behind hard, unable to take a step.

    Suddenly, the car stopped.

    Xu Changhuan looked at the building which was different from the law firm, and didn't understand, so shouldn't they go back?

    "Come down." Qi Chengjing opened the car door and walked towards one of the buildings.

    Where did Xu Changhuan dare to ask questions, he lowered his head, and followed Qi Chengjing's pace numbly.

    Qi Chengjing took Xu Changhuan into a simple Italian restaurant.

    The waiter greeted him: "Hi sir, do you have an appointment?"

    "No. But please give us a secluded and quiet location."

    "Okay, this way please."

    A remote and quiet place

    This should be a date, or else he just wanted to scold her without any scruples.

    After arriving at the seat, Xu Changhuan looked around. This is a private seat. The front, back, left, and right seats are far apart, and there are screens to separate them. Unless you yell, you can't hear other people's conversations.

    After sitting down, Qi Chengjing handed the menu to Xu Changhuan and said, "Let's order."

    Xu Changhuan tentatively asked: "Can I order?" Don't you need to wait for customers?

    Qi Chengjing rubbed his eyebrows: "Well, I know what I want to eat, you can just order your own."

    Um?  It turned out that he didn't make an appointment with anyone. It seemed that he was going to settle accounts after dinner.

    Indeed, it should be settled. People asked her if she had any problems the day before yesterday, and she swears, patting her chest and saying "no problem". As a result, everyone would blame her for such a big oolong today.

    But: "Why did you come out to eat?" Wouldn't it be enough to just go back to the law firm?  Xu Changhuan asked anxiously.

    "Last time I heard that you ordered dishes and seemed to be very familiar with Italian cuisine. I think you really like it, so I came here." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, and unilaterally ended the topic.

    Xu Changhuan found that when this question was asked twice, Qi Chengjing always used plausible answers to fool him, and did not directly explain the reason for bringing her out.

    She looked at Qi Chengjing, who was propping his head with one hand, and the bruises in front of his eyes caught Xu Changhuan's attention.

    The dark circles under my eyes are so heavy, I haven't had a good rest for a long time.

    Xu Changhuan grasped the menu tightly, feeling uncomfortable again as if being bitten by ants.

    Qi Chengjing didn't hear the sound and looked up strangely.  Before meeting his eyes, Xu Changhuan turned around in a panic and called the waiter.

    "I want a garlic escargot and cheese spaghetti with bacon."

    The waiter looked at Qi Chengjing: "Where is Mr.?"

    Qi Chengjing didn't answer, and after listening to Xu Changhuan's order, he kept looking at her.

    Xu Changhuan saw disapproval in his eyes, but: "What's wrong?"

    Qi Chengjing said: "It's not good for you to eat too greasy food."

    "Why, why?"

    Qi Chengjing frowned even tighter, he glanced around, want to say?

    He chose to let the waiter leave first: "What you ordered just now doesn't count, we'll call you later."

    Xu Changhuan was anxious to know the answer, and asked again: "Why can't I eat too greasy food?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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