Ultimate Pawn

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were stunned, looked at her, and said magnetically, "Yes, I have an appointment."

"That person is you."

At this moment, Chen Zongheng's calm and indifferent face was somewhat stunned?

This woman, have an appointment with herself?

"No need, you eat you, I eat mine." Chen Zongheng sat at the dining table not far away, with a calm tone, and said lightly.

That tone is really cold to the extreme.

They are all in the same restaurant, and they have to separate public meals. It's really as cold as cold.

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was taken aback, suddenly left the seat and went directly to Mr. Chen's table to sit down.

He didn't come, and the Qiu Yi took the initiative to pass.

"Sir, what do you eat, I'll treat you." Qiu Yiren sat at the dining table, fluffed the hair beside her ear, and said magnetically.

"No, I will pay by myself." Chen Zongheng said lightly.

It seemed that he didn't want to have a relationship with Qiu Yi at all.

Qiu Yiren: "..."

The two ordered their own dishes, and then ate quietly at the table.

Today is New Year's Eve.

In the whole western restaurant, business is very good.

Couples, couples...Dating in the restaurant and having dinner.

New Year's Day, rather, it is a date night for lovers, which is more appropriate.

Like Christmas, tonight, I don’t know how many women were tricked into eating bananas in the name of eating apples.

At the table, the atmosphere seemed a bit quiet.

Chen Zong ordered a sirloin steak.

And Qiu Yiren ordered a vegetable salad and pasta.

However, her little bird is eating like a cut, obviously not daring to eat more, she is still on a diet.

Chen Zong looked up and glanced at her.

Then, suddenly he handed the half steak from his dinner plate to Qiu Yiren's dinner plate.

"eat."

Chen Zongheng's tone is very simple, with only one simple word.

Under his nose, he couldn't... just watch this woman on a diet.

In Chen Zongheng's eyes, any diet is a chronic suicide.

Qiu Yiren: "..."

She lowered her head and glanced at the big steak on the plate...this.

This is a super calorie bomb.

"Today on New Year's Day, let me make an exception and eat vegetarian food once?" Qiu Yiren blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Chen Zongeng with a bit of resentment.

She has eaten meat for N days in a row.

Finally, I wanted to go on a diet and let my weight fall off. The result was...

If I knew it, I wouldn't bring him over for dinner.

He should be allowed to stand in front of the restaurant and wait, let him endure the cold wind!

However, facing Qiu Yiren's bleak and resentful eyes, Chen Zong didn't pay any attention to it.

At the dinner table, the scene between the two people at this time seemed...like a couple.

However, this couple is a little strange.

"Crack~!" At this moment, a flash of light flashed by.

Not far away, in the western restaurant, a queen photographer... recorded the beautiful moment between the two with a camera.

Qiu Yiren turned her head in surprise, looking at the photographer in a daze? ?

Chen Zongheng's silver fork in his right hand hesitated for a long time before finally putting it down.

The moment the flash flickered, he reflexively picked up the knife and fork, and was about to shoot in a second, piercing the photographer's throat.

At this time, seeing that there was no danger, he secretly put down his knife and fork.

As an agent, assassin, every nerve of his is in a state of tension.

Any movement around the sides will make him conditioned to reflex and attack and defend.

Not far away, the western restaurant photographer smiled forward and handed a quick-printed two photos to Qiu Yiren.

"Dear Madam, I am the art photography of this restaurant. These two photos may...may be the meaning of collection for you and your husband." The photographer smiled and spoke in fluent English.

Qiu Yiren was taken aback when he heard the photographer's words? ? This... seems to have misunderstood something.

"I am not a romantic relationship with him." Qiu Yiren quickly explained.

"Oh, no matter what the relationship is, the photos are worthy of your commemoration." The photographer glanced at Chen Zengzong with ambiguous eyes.

Obviously, he misunderstood something.

The photographer has passed the photo to Qiu Yiren.

"Madam, two photos, 500 yuan ~ for your friendship and love." The photographer said with a smile.

Qiu Yiren: "..."

But she still took out five hundred yuan from the bag and handed it to the photographer.

The photographer thanked him and left.

Qiu Yiren’s pretty face was a bit wrong, picked up the two photos, and took a curious look.

This, the scene in the photo...It was just now, Qiu Yiren looked up and looked at Mr. Chen's scene with a faint expression in his eyes.

In the photo: Qiu Yiren looked at Chen Zonggong bitterly, while Chen Zonggong ate coldly with his head down.

It's a weird picture, but... it doesn't seem to have any meaning?

Qiu Yiren curled her red lips and put the photo aside.

Continue to eat.

But, I don’t know why.

At this time, enjoying the steak offered by Mr. Chen, she actually felt a touch of warmth.

She is obsessed with cleanliness and almost never eats what other people hand over.

She didn't even eat the things that men of the opposite **** handed over.

But, for some reason, at this time tonight, I was eating the steak that Chen Zongong handed over.

She actually felt a little warm, and... a trace of inexplicable complicated emotions?

At this moment, in Qiu Yiren's mind, those complicated emotions and work troubles were all left behind.

She was holding a wine glass, sipping red wine, and enjoying this special New Year's Day dinner.

Before I knew it, I drank too much.

This woman seemed to be addicted to alcohol and became craving when she was under tremendous pressure.

She drank too much red wine, her pretty face turned slightly red.

Like two red apples.

The long hair bangs drooped slightly, and the slightly drunken face made any man unable to resist.

Unfortunately, in Chen Zong's eyes, she was just a woman.

Like other women, long hair, skin, flesh and blood, bones...

Women are like bones.

In his eyes, any woman is the same.

In this world, it seems that there is no woman who can make him truly fascinated.

Except for the capital of the capital, the woman who was killed by the Bible.

He has never loved anymore...any other woman in his life.

This dinner lasted more than two hours before it was finally used up.

By this time, Qiu Yi was already a little drunk.

She ordered two bottles of red wine and drank them all.

At this time, even walking was a little shaky. High heels stepped on the ground, a little fluttering.

She wanted to check out, but looking at her appearance, she was afraid that she couldn't check out at all.

Finally, Chen Zong handed out his card and came to the counter to pay the bill.

Qiu Yiren was a little drunk, and took the opportunity to lean against Mr. Chen, with her long hair slanted, her head sideways, just leaning on his shoulders.

The soft fragrance of women floats in the air.

It is the smell of jasmine and gardenia.

AERIN, gardenia and jasmine perfume.

In an instant, Chen Zong distinguished the perfume type of Qiu Yiren.

As an agent, he can distinguish the scent of any woman clearly.

Chen Zong looked sideways, and glanced indifferently... Qiu Yi who was leaning on him.

This woman, after being drunk, is she really bold?

Dare to lean on yourself like this?

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