Chapter 811 (2/2)

The shadow was dragged in by Qi Jinnian, but the seat was very good. Ying and Zhao ChuChu sat down face to face, Qi Jinnian sat on the other side, and then asked the boss to order with a smile.

Without Zhao ChuChu's warm atmosphere at the dinner table, it seems a little cold.

When Qi Jinnian ordered the dishes, he felt a sense of devastation, so he quickly smiled and asked, ”well, what else do you want to eat?”

”Yes, these are very good.”

”Shadow, how about you.” Qi Jinnian asks about the shadow.

”I'm free,” said the shadow

Now both of them are reluctant to say more than one word, and the scene is once again in silence.

Qi Jinnian sighs at the bottom of his heart. It seems that Zhao ChuChu is really angry this time. I don't know what shadow did to make her angry.

At this time, Zhao ChuChu's cell phone rang, and she said, ”I'm sorry, I'll take a call.”

Qi Jinnian beckoned her to answer, and she did not avoid. She answered in front of them, but the person on the other end of the phone surprised Qi Jinnian, and only listened to Zhao ChuChu's cry: ”Rong Jing.”

”Well, I'm eating out with my friends now. Later.”

”OK, let's do that first. I'll hang up.”

Qi Jinnian's shock was probably written on his face. Zhao ChuChu smiled a little and explained, ”by the way, later on, the engagement ceremony between Rong Jing and I, you will come.”

“……” Qi Jinnian looks at the shadow beside his eyes, and then looks at Zhao ChuChu. He immediately worries, ”do you really want to be engaged to Rong Jing?”

”Yes, at least he likes me.” Zhao ChuChu said, ”I think it's also very good. He is obedient to me and takes me as the first in everything. I don't think it's tired.””But you don't like him.”

”It's not that important, my mother said. Feelings can be cultivated.” Zhao ChuChu holds the tea cup, and mingmingying sits opposite her, but she can turn a blind eye and never focus on him. Even Qi Jinnian feels a kind of decadent self abandonment from her.

If a woman's heart is hurt, it's like a flower that loses the nourishment of its roots and withers rapidly.

She smiled faintly, but there was an inexplicable sadness on her body. Qi Jinnian couldn't bear it, so she kicked the shadow under the table.

The shadow is still sitting in peace, like ignorance.

This elm has pimples. Rotten wood can't be carved! If Zhao ChuChu was not present, Qi Jinnian would scold him.

But like or not like this thing, it is two-way originally, a slap does not ring, if the shadow really does not like her, no matter who Zhao ChuChu married, he will not respond.

Is it true that shadow doesn't like Zhao ChuChu at all?

His mind is deep and elusive, but Qi Jinnian inadvertently sees his ten fingers on his knee and clenches them into fists, which is an effort to hide. His eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, though not obvious, but he has not escaped Qi Jinnian's eyes. From his physical state, he is not indifferent to what Zhao ChuChu just said.

If there's a reaction, it's like it?

”Yes, feelings can be cultivated, let alone the handsome appearance.”

Zhao ChuChu looked up at Qi Jinnian and saw Qi Jinnian holding a teacup with a smile and said, ”as long as you decide, I will support you.”