Chapter 205

Along the way, Wen Xiaobao kept asking questions like a loudspeaker, ranging from Qi Yan's age and family background to whether he would have children after marriage.

Qi Yan was a little tired, and really couldn't figure out why such a young child talked so much.

Originally, he wanted to send Wen Xiaobao home, but he was unwilling, so he dragged Qi Yan to a high-end restaurant. He picked the most expensive and best things, and ordered a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite imported from Germany. Several ice creams.

Nie Yao was sitting opposite Wen Xiaobao, watching him pour a glass of red wine like a gentleman, pour it into a round bowl containing ice cream, mash it with a pure white spoon, and put a spoonful into his mouth.

Those beautiful big eyes squinted together happily: "It's really fragrant."

It was the first time for Nie Yao to see someone add red wine to ice cream, seeing Wen Xiaobao's happy little expression as if he had stolen honey, she also wanted to taste what it was like.

Qi Yan amusedly asked the waiter to add an ice cream, poured some red wine into it, and handed it to Nie Yao.

"Thank you!"

Nie Yao took it with a smile, scooped a spoonful and put it into her mouth. The mellow wine smell spread in her mouth, intertwined with the cold sweetness, the fragrance was strong and pure, and her mouth was extremely dry.

"It's really delicious!" Nie Yao didn't expect it to be so delicious, and hurriedly pushed the ice cream in front of Qi Yan, "Try it quickly, it's delicious."

The man stared at Nie Yao coldly with a gloomy face. Since when did he like to eat this kind of food?
Qi Yan turned his head away, facing Nie Yao indifferently.

Nie Yao stuck out her tongue at him, and seeing that he was a wounded patient, she scooped up a spoon and handed it to Qi Yan.

"I won't eat." Qi Yan said coldly.

Nie Yao was stunned for a moment, Wen Xiaobao stood up immediately, and pushed his empty bowl aside, "I will eat if uncle doesn't want to eat, beautiful sister, you can feed me."

"If I don't eat, it's not your turn to eat. If you want to eat, ask the waiter to go!" Qi Yan didn't know where the anger came from, and glared at the little demon man who couldn't do it at Nie Yao.

Glancing at the woman beside him angrily, he ordered, "Hey me."

"what?"

"Didn't you hear me? I asked you to feed me." The voice was cold without any warmth.

Nie Yao recovered from her surprise, and looked at the ice cream in her hand with some hesitation. Doesn't he...don't like to eat it?

If Nie Yao knew that Qi Yan was competing with Wen Xiaobao, she wouldn't faint here.

He fed Qi Yan a small bowl of ice cream with agility, and the waiter brought the food after a while.

Wen Xiaobao has lived abroad for several years and is very particular about Western food.Nie Yao, who was worried that Wen Xiaobao wouldn't know how to use a knife and fork, was relieved when she saw him skillfully cut off a piece of tender and juicy beef, and fed Qi Yan to eat on her own.

The delicate Wen Xiaobao noticed the injury on Qi Yan's body, looked thoughtfully at Nie Yao who kept serving Qi Yan, and shook his head secretly.

No, although this man is handsome and rich, he is too unkind. It's not his right hand that was injured, and he has to let a woman serve him even when he eats.

If Dayaoyao marries him in the future, won't she become a coolie?

Then wouldn't he become a little coolie in the future?
Wen Xiaobao carefully took out a notebook, and put a cross behind the column where Qi Yan's information was recorded.

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(End of this chapter)

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