At noon, when Qin Jing and Su Xiaowen made an appointment to have lunch in the staff restaurant downstairs, they went to Daxia and hugged the Roman column not far from the front desk of the lobby. They clubbed Fu Yanshi, who looked very modest and attracted the eyes of many girls who went downstairs for dinner.

At the sight of Qin Jing's appearance, Fu Yanshi, who was bored, brightened his eyes, patted the hem of his clothes and walked towards Qin Jing.

Last time I saw Su Xiaowen, who came to Qin Jing from Fu Yanshi. When Fu Yanshi came over, he whispered to Qin Jing, "Jing Jing, I'll go to fetch rice first."

Qin Jing nodded helplessly and said, "I agreed to eat together and let you go to dinner alone. I'll invite you next time."

Su Xiaowen smiled mischievously, "if so, I hope someone will come to Jingjing at lunch every day! I don't have to pay for dinner!"

Qin Jing patted Su Xiaowen on the shoulder and sighed, "girl, go back to dream at night and see if you can dream!"

"Can you dream?" Su Xiaowen asked, "then please me?"

Qin Jing exaggerated and said in surprise, "Xiaowen, since you dreamed of it, of course you have to ask Duke Zhou for you. What are you looking for? I'm Qin Mingjing, not Zhou Minggong!"

Su Xiaowen, "..."

"Ha ha ~ ~ ~ Jingjing, your level of cold jokes has risen again!" Su Xiaowen raised her hand as she walked towards the staff restaurant and waved goodbye to Qin Jing behind.

Qin Jing looked at Fu Yanshi and looked at the crowd pouring downstairs. There were too many people at this time. She pointed to the gate of Yuehuang Daxia and signaled to go out to talk.

"Come on! What's the matter?" Qin Jing, standing at the door, asked angrily.

"Jingjing, are you crying?" Fu Yanshi bent slightly and stared up at Qin Jing with some red eyes.

Hearing the speech, Qin Jing stared at Fu Yanshi, "can't you be more tactful as a man! How can anyone ask people directly like you!"

Fu Yanshi looked a little embarrassed. He didn't know where to put his hand. He thought of something. He took out some things from his pocket, "Jingjing, this is what I took at the airport. Look..."

Although she didn't want to, Qin Jing couldn't help glancing at the things in Fu Yan's hands. The photos were very clear, very clear. The coquetry of eyebrows and eyes and the open smile of lips were vivid and vivid.

Qin Jing narrowed her eyes and suddenly felt the wind blowing through the neckline, which made her heart shiver. She put her hands on the neckline and closed her clothes. She sighed and looked at Fu Yanshi. She was a little helpless. "When did general manager Fu fall down to be a paparazzi?"

Glancing at the picture in his hand again, it was very ironic.

"Jing Jing, I'm all for you. I'm afraid you don't believe what I said, so I went to the airport." Fu Yan explained the picture on Yang's hand when he spoke, "I took the opportunity to take some photos back as evidence."

Qin Jing smiled and looked at Fu Yanshi with a little innocence. "It turns out that you still have self-knowledge and know that you have a bad reputation. You have to find evidence."

Fu Yanshi smothered and frowned on his gentle face. "Jingjing, even if you make me uncomfortable, you can't change the fact that cousin and Mu Jing went to France without telling you."

"Who told you to take some photos to disgust me when you know I'm sad!"

Qin Jing muttered discontentedly. Seeing Fu Yanshi's mouth slightly open to explain something, she waved impatiently and motioned him to stop the topic.

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