Beautiful Sweetheart

Ning Ji completely understood that this guy really had to grow into this face to frighten Peihan.

And this face is not too ugly to see. It's still very handsome. It looks gentle and gentlemanly.

As for why Peihan is scared like this, it's because the owner of this face is no one else. It's Peihan's owner, Sun Hong. Let alone Peihan, even Ning Ji didn't expect that Sun Hong would serve food.

Ning Ji was shocked. It was even more terrible than Peihan's sacrifice after drinking too much wine. The young master of the sun family, the master of the God Dynasty, would serve him food. This treatment is so cool.

Ning Ji is not Peihan. He has a clear master servant relationship with Sun Hong, so after a moment of surprise, he returned to normal, waved to Peihan and said, "Peihan, if you grow up to be handsome, you will be excited like this. He is not as handsome as I am. Why didn't he be so excited when you saw me?"

Peihan does not dare to talk much. Ning Ji does not dare to tease Sun Hong, but she does.

Sun Hong smile, not angry, he had done so already ready to be ridiculed by Ning Ji.

With Sun Hong's permission, Peihan sat down a little flattered. His posture was very awkward. It was like that he suddenly received a phone call after eating, saying that he had won the first prize in the lottery.

"Waiter, how does your steak look like this? It doesn't mean it's the best steak. The look of the steak is too bad. How can I eat it like this?" Ningji is a little addicted.

Sun Hong was not angry either. He replied with a smile: "it depends on who is eating it for."

Ning Ji burst out laughing and said, "my prince, you're serving us food, but you're killing me. How dare I bother the prince to serve food in person?"

Sun Hong pulled a chair and sat down. He looked very easygoing. He replied with a smile, "I'm in a good mood."

Ning Ji couldn't help but praise that if he and Sun Hong hadn't become enemies, they could definitely become good friends with Sun Hong's personality.

Because Sun Hong's attitude towards his subordinates is different from that of the Tang clan. The Tang clan has a clear hierarchy. Even a person of Tang Xiaofan's status can only stand like a servant in front of Tang Qingcang and dare not say a word.

Sun Hong's attitude towards talent is not a master and servant, but a kind of friendship, which can be seen from his relationship with the rich second generation.

It's a pity that nature makes people. Ning Ji estimates that it's impossible for him to become friends with Sun Hong in his whole life. It's just a matter of interest.

"If you're in a good mood, you'll be a waiter, worthy of the crown prince." Ning Ji joked with a smile.

"If you help me win such a beautiful battle, I will certainly reward you. In ancient times, there were rewards for the three armed forces, not to mention now." Sun Hong said with a smile.

From Sun Hong's expression, we can see that he is in a very good mood today. His face is almost full of laughter.

Peihan still can't let go. After all, her awe for Sun Hong comes from the bottom of her heart. She has dinner at the same table with Sun Hong, and she is still at the same level. She never thought about it.

"Peihan, you don't have to be like this when you see Sun Hong. You are my assistant. You also have credit for this victory. People are here to reward you. Smile." Ning Ji joked with a smile.

Although Peihan smiles, the smile is a little stiff. After all, she is still flattered.

Ning Ji sighed in his heart. He ate the same food, but he was also a man. The pay gap was too big. How could no woman have such a performance when he ate with himself?

Men are sometimes jealous, such as Ning Ji.

"Yes, Peihan, you don't have to be restrained today. Today I'm just sitting here as a friend of Ningji."

Peihan looks at Sun Hong with surprise and care. Although Sun Hong says so, how can she let go? It's very unnatural to change who's boss suddenly appears.

Seeing that Pei Han is still like this, Ning Ji has no choice but to sigh in his heart that Sun Hong's imperial skill is really powerful.

"It seems that I have yellowed your candlelight dinner. Well, I just want to sit down." Sun Hong smiles, then stands up and looks like he's going to leave.

Sun Hong wants to leave, not only Peihan, Ning Ji is also happy, who doesn't want the light bulb to go away early?

Sun Hong got up to go, which is not less etiquette, Ning Ji and Peihan stood up together to send.

"Ningji, I didn't believe the wrong person." Sun Hong patted Ning Ji on the shoulder, showing a deep smile.

But Ning Ji was covered with sweat and hair. He thought that this boy would not be gay. I'm a 100% straight man.

After seeing off Sun Hong, Peihan finally breathes a sigh of relief, and his stiff expression stretches down, as if relieved.

"Peihan, you seem to be afraid of Sun Hong, but according to your identity, you should not be so unfamiliar." Ning Ji asks tentatively.

Peihan was still a little shaken and asked subconsciously, "my identity?""Yes, your relationship with Sun Hong shouldn't be like this." Ning Ji saw the fish take the bait and continued to ask.

"I..." Peihan's words were just about to blurt out. Ning Ji had been listening for a long time. But Peihan seemed to wake up again. As soon as the words changed, he replied: "the prince and I are just the relationship between the boss and subordinates. What are you talking about?"

Ning Ji was disappointed. He thought he could hear some useful jokes, but he still didn't succeed.

"The steak here is very famous. Try it. It's not good when it's cold." Peihan changed the topic.

Ning Ji nods helplessly, but he secretly decides to get this relationship out sooner or later. If Peihan is not Sun Hong's woman, how can Ning Ji miss the idea of coyotism and hooliganism.

When Ning Ji and Peihan are enjoying candlelight dinner, some people's life is not so easy.

In a classical Chinese style room, two men, an old man and a young man, sit opposite each other. Behind the young man, there is a thin young man who seems to have facial paralysis in his early years.

"Today's matter, I know, I want to know, why do you want to and Ningji for the enemy." It was Tang Wei, the old master of the Tang clan, who was different from Ning Ji's kindness when he talked with him. Now he has a kind of dignity which is not arrogant but angry.

Of course, the one sitting opposite him is Tang Qingcang, the young leader of the Tang clan. The paralyzed teenager standing behind him must be Tang Xiaofan. Tang Xiaofan is not qualified to sit in such a dialogue.

"I have my reasons, you don't interfere." Although it's a father son relationship, Tang Qingcang said it very directly.

Tang Wei's face sank slightly. After half a sound, he said slowly, "don't let me down." Then he got up and went out.

Tang Qingcang looked down at a lot of information on the computer screen and couldn't help showing a meaningful smile.