Fallen Wild Rose

Chapter 18 Wild Rose 18
Drops of water fell on the transparent bottle, covered with a thin layer of white air. He took a clean disposable cup, poured a cup, and handed it to Qin Xi.

Seeing that Qin Xi was confused, he said, "It's not that there are ice cubes on the table, the temperature is just right."

Qin Xi raised his brows almost imperceptibly, picked up the cup, drank a couple of sips, and nodded: "It's okay."

The fire is quite high, and the bottom of the pot has begun to churn, and the peppers and ingredients in the bottom of the pot can be seen being pushed up by the heat.

Halfway through the meal, I heard a slightly pleasant and surprised shout from behind: "Qin Xi?"

Qin Xi put down his chopsticks and looked calmly.

I saw a young man standing there, with slightly messy dark blue long hair, pulling down his sunglasses, and walking towards here excitedly.

"Qin Xi, why are you here? I haven't seen you for a long time. What a coincidence."

"Passing by on a business trip."

Compared with the man's excitement, Qin Xi's attitude can only be called calm.

It seems that it doesn't matter his appearance, let alone his joy.

But the man didn't see her at all, he pulled the chair beside her and sat down directly, propping his chin lazily, and then heard him repeat: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect that I would meet you even when I escaped here." When it comes to you, do you think this is the fate between us?

Qin Xi's cup was empty, and Wen Qingzhu filled it up for her without interruption.

And the man seemed to have noticed that there was a second person at this moment, and those bright eyes stared at Wen Qingzhu very seriously for a moment, without looking away.

Then suddenly raised the volume: "Damn, why are you here with the surname Wen?!"

"Ah."

Wen Qingzhu's attitude was exactly the same as Qin Xi's, and it was because of his calmness that he seemed so bluffing.

The two of them turned a blind eye to the man, but if other people noticed, the whole audience would be more boiling than the bottom of this hot pot.

The man is the popular singer Qi Sixiao who is known for his unruly style. He became famous at a young age, and his position in the music world is unmatched. He is also known as a genius. The field was full.

The status of the second youngest of the Qi family in the capital added to his charm a lot. Although he acted crazy, it was precisely because of his status that no one would touch him at all. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he covered half the sky with one hand.

Undoubtedly, what he did was not crazy and exaggerated everywhere. He appeared in a public place with such a large flow of people today. I don't know what happened to his brain.

Qin Xi has seen him many times, even his fists have been in close contact with his deceptive face many times.

From childhood to adulthood, the number of times is countless.

Qi Sixiao propped his head on the table and looked towards the opposite side: "Wow, I'm telling you, Wen, you don't take me seriously, or I'll never end with you."

"Oh."

"You're done with it???"

"Ah."

"You look down on me, don't you? If you have the ability to fight with me, let you see how powerful you are!"

"Heh." It was Qin Xi who laughed this time.

She stood up, smoothed the corner of the white t-shirt that was wrinkled from sitting for a long time, put the sunglasses back on his face, grabbed his collar, and carried him out.

"Don't disturb people's dinner here."

Wen Qingzhu paid the bill at the back, but Qi Sixiao was still chattering.

"Qin Xi, hurry up and talk to me, don't just ignore me, I'm too busy these days, I miss you so much, now God has specially arranged for us to meet, it would be too much for you to ignore me .”

It wasn't until he walked out the door that Qin Xi finally let go.

(End of this chapter)