When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: [Easter Egg 4] Qi Xiaoshou’s Tsundere Life (5)

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The inexplicable trust made Qi Yan and Jiang Shui feel awkward, and they both looked away and didn't look at each other.

Jiang Shui drove here this time. Qi Yan got in his car and moved a little uncomfortably: "You still have a car..."

"Hmm." Jiang Shuidao: "I will go to eat at another house today."

Yesterday's delicacy still gave Qi Yan a bit of aftertaste. He was a little excited when he heard that the family had changed.

The Jiang family is a big family, and the family business has been passed down from generation to generation. Jiang Shui is considered rich for N generations. Give him a car or something. Qi Yan logically shouldn’t be uncomfortable. In the final analysis, he felt that it was Qi Yan’s dinner party yesterday. He didn’t treat the river water as a rich N generation, so he didn’t think he didn’t think he had a car. Be comfortable.

Jiangshui’s cars are not very luxurious cars, but ordinary, white-collar cars, with good performance and practicality.

To be honest, even if Qi Yan has a gallery and lives in an apartment in the city center, it cannot hide the fact that he has no spare money to buy a car.

——No one is as tall as someone else; the family is not as good as someone else; the craftsmanship is not as strong as someone else; they have a car, but they can’t even afford it.

After comparing with Jiangshui, Qi Yan felt that he was a little pitiful in the era of a strong country.

"How much money is your car?" Qi Yan started to inquire. Although he has no spare money, he can buy one with a loan!

Jiang Shui seemed to think for a while before he remembered and said: "More than 300,000 yuan."

"It's really not expensive..." Qi Yan murmured: "By the way, where do you want to take me to eat? Is it special?"

Jiang Shui did not speak, but handed Qi Yan a piece of paper next to the seat.

Qi Yan took the paper in confusion. On it was a row of handwritten... the name of the restaurant?

"What is this?" Qi Yan looked at the rows of names he had never heard before: "Are you going to eat or let me choose?"

"Eat all." Jiang Shuidao: "Eat all of these restaurants."

"Now?!" Qi Yan's voice increased: "It's probably a month after eating? I'm not going to eat anything with you?"

"Eat one family a day." At the red light, Jiang Shui stopped the car steadily, then took the piece of paper from Qi Yan's hand and pointed to the first name in the first row: "Eat today This one."

After speaking, put the paper back into Qi Yan's hand.

When the car parked outside that restaurant, Qi Yan was still confused. Holding the white paper with more than 30 restaurants in his hand, Qi Yan's mood could not be calm for a long time.

——What is this? Long-term fans? !

Until seated, Qi Yan will return to his senses, watching Jiang Shui order a meal with a dull expression. After the waiter retires, he can find his voice.

"...Are you a child who lacks love?"

Jiang Shui raised his head slightly in surprise, watching him for a while, before saying: "No."

"Then your family can't get together for dinner?" Qi Yan asked again.

Jiang Shui thought about how his family was in full swing and his uncle and aunt and his father were playing mahjong together, and shook his head honestly: "No, I can eat together every day."

"Oh." Qi Yan replied clearly, fiddled with tablecloths and tableware, and then suddenly said: "Then why are you taking me to dinner? I don't seem to know you very well. ."

A clear look appeared on Jiang Shui's face. He lazily poured himself a glass of red wine and shook it in his hand, but drank it in no hurry.

"Because of the way you eat, it looks delicious."

Qi Yan: "???" What is this strange reason? And what the **** is "looks so sweet"? You are a **** horse fleas! I can sue you!

Never admit that he is blushing, Qi Yan lowered his head and hesitated: "What are you talking about? Just wait and wait for dinner. I wouldn't come to eat with you unless you treat me. ……"

[The male protagonist's favorability for Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 25]

The difference from the restaurant yesterday is that today is a unique western restaurant. The first dish that came up was crabmeat. Qi Yan was not the kind of person who was very particular about eating, and he didn't understand why he had to serve seafood before the staple food. Anyway, what to eat.

There was a cod steak in front of the river. Qi Yan looked at the crab meat that had been selected for the sauce on his plate, and silently moved to the direction of the river.

"Give me a taste of yours." Qi Yan was very interested in that piece of cod steak. The white and tender fish was grilled and tender on the outside.

Compared with shellfish, Qi Yan still prefers fish.

Jiang Shui changed the plate without hesitation: "Crab meat with sauce is better than cod steak."

Seeing Jiang Shui stuffing the crab meat into his mouth, Qi Yan regretted that it was too late. Facing the cod steak in front of him, Qi Yan shed bitter tears in his heart.

The two were relatively speechless, and the act of eating blocked all conversation.

After eating the fish steak, Qi Yan watched Jiang Shui wiping the corners of his lips gracefully, and following his way, he drew a paper towel to wipe his mouth.

"You don't need to do this." Jiang Shui glanced at it and said in a deep voice: "Just be yourself."

Qi Yan wiped the corners of his mouth for a while: "...This is in a western restaurant, so I have to do it!"

"But if you are too pretentious, you don't have the enthusiasm for tasting the food at first." Jiang Shui shook his head disagreeably: "You are eating really well. You don't need to deliberately do some so-called etiquette."

"Hey, hey, you seem to know what you are talking about..." Qi Yan rolled his eyes: "Why did you come to me again today? It's not just to see how I eat..."

Then you are really perverted,

Qi Yan didn't say the following words.

Jiang Shui took a sip of red wine, still leaving a thin layer of red shiny lips, and said: "I went earlier than you."

Qi Yan was taken aback, and asked uncertainly: "What?"

"I went when the gallery opened." Jiang Shui's voice was faint, as if describing a very common thing.

Qi Yan didn't want to pursue the purpose of going to the gallery so early by someone who was not a teacher, a student, or a high-level leader, because even if he was investigated, Jiang Shui might not tell him.

Jiang Guoguo really didn't say any reason, just a sentence without beginning and ending.

"I really like the atmosphere there and I can meditate on many things."

It's really rare to find a place where you can be quiet and gentle by your side. Otherwise, there will not be so many people who choose to stay alone in their own room, even if it takes a day, it will not feel boring.

The gallery is indeed a clean place, where there is only the aroma of ink, calligraphy and painting, not the copper smell of money that can be heard everywhere.

The original intention of Qi Yan to open this gallery is exactly the same.

It is not unreasonable that Jiang Shui likes there.