Jing Yichen was indeed colder than before.
Because he noticed that he was a little different from usual.
This is not a good sign.
He couldn't help but take another careful look at Shangguan Ning.
Tall and slender, with fair skin, beautiful facial features, and elegant manners, but that's all.
He had seen countless beautiful women. Those supermodels were not only beautiful, but also well maintained, with exquisite makeup and bright and expensive clothes. They were all the darlings of the heavens.
Nothing special, he is not a fledgling young boy.
Jing Yichen told himself this.
He stopped talking, and kept sending and receiving emails, answering calls, and text messages.
In fact, although Jing Yichen has just returned to China, he is not as idle as Zhao Anan said, and he is very busy recently because he has to take over the group. He is not pretending to be busy at the moment.
Jing Yichen was able to come to the appointment in his busy schedule purely because of Zhao Anan's threat.
If he doesn't come, the two old ladies in the family, that is, his grandma and grandma, will definitely join forces to block him at his house, and they will chatter endlessly, and they will also search for all kinds of women to come to him stuffed.
Jing Yichen was so annoying that every time he had to ask Zhao Anan to help him block, as long as she stepped out, the two old ladies and the women who attacked fiercely would be defeated.
So as long as Zhao An'an's request is not extremely excessive, he will satisfy it. Who told him to use others!
Shangguan Ning is the kind of person who treats her well when others treat her well, and she will not smile when others treat her coldly.
So seeing Jing Yichen's attitude change, she acted as if nothing happened just now, and besides, she had already thanked her, so the matter was over.
Although the atmosphere was a bit cold, the meal still had to be eaten, so when the handsome little waiter brought over the fragrant medium-rare and tender steak, Shangguan Ning unceremoniously began to eat it.
Seeing her delicious food, Jing Yichen on the opposite side couldn't help but slightly frowned his pretty eyebrows.
He himself knows that he is very powerful in cold silence, and almost everyone will lose their appetite in this condensed atmosphere, and strangers who meet for the first time will be very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
But Shangguan Ning didn't seem to feel this way at all. She ate quickly and behaved gracefully and calmly, as if there was only delicious food in front of her eyes.
Jing Yichen was a little puzzled, the steak is so delicious
He picked up the knife and fork and fiddled with the steak on the plate. The imported beef was tender and well-cooked.
But it's far from top notch steak.
Zhao An'an thought that Jing Yichen didn't know that she opened this western restaurant, but how could he hide this from him.
His cousin, he knows her better than anyone else, she is always hot in three minutes, and has a sloppy personality. He didn't expect much from this restaurant. Now seeing the steak made like this is already very good, but this It's all thanks to the chef and has nothing to do with Zhao An'an.
He ordered a top sirloin and a Gulf of Mexico shrimp. Coincidentally, Shangguan Ning was exactly the same as what he ordered.
When ordering just now, the two of them only pointed at the menus in their hands, and did not say what they wanted.
Maybe it's because the restaurant has just opened and there is not much food, so the order is the same.
Shangguan Ning's food was so delicious that Jing Yichen couldn't help but have a good appetite, so that when he finished eating, he was a little unsatisfied.
This is unimaginable for him who is extremely picky about food.
Perhaps it was because of the delicious food that his stomach was no longer empty, and Jing Yichen's mood improved a lot.
Seeing that Shangguan Ning drank up the gifted cocktail, he said indifferently as a gentleman: "Where does Miss Shangguan live, I'll take you back."
After all, this is my cousin's colleague, so it's not good to let her go back alone, otherwise I will have to listen to her complaints tomorrow.
Shangguan Ning looked at his watch, it was only a quarter past eight, and he was satisfied that the meal ended early.
"Thank you, no need, I drove here by myself, it's just a small cocktail, it's okay." Although her voice was soft, her tone was also polite and alienated.
The two walked out of the private room, only to find that Zhao An'an had disappeared.
This is better and saves embarrassment.
When the two of them face each other, they don't feel embarrassed, but they both feel awkward facing Zhao An'an.
It was a bit strange, but neither of them thought much about it.
After leaving the restaurant, the cold wind howled, mixed with pieces of crystal snowflakes.
Shangguan Ning wrapped her coat tightly and stretched out a hand to take it, surprise in her voice: "Ah, it's snowing!"
Jing Yichen turned his head to look at her.
Her delicate snow-white face was slightly reddened by the cold wind, but she was filled with joy from the bottom of her heart. Her hands also had eye-catching red marks from being scalded by wax drops, but she didn't seem to care.
His heart moved slightly, and he said lightly: "Like snow?"
Shangguan Ning turned her head and saw the handsome Jing Yichen standing upright in the snow. His long eyelashes cast a small shadow on his face. He looked a little dreamy, like a prince who walked out of a fairy tale generally.
She couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Why is a big man so good-looking..."
The wind and snow were blowing, making her voice fragmented.
Jing Yichen didn't hear her words clearly, so he couldn't help asking: "What?"
Shangguan Ning was a little guilty, but quickly put on a smile to cover it up: "It's nothing, I like snowing!"
Jing Yichen closed his eyes, letting the bright smile just fade away from his eyes, and then let out a faint "oh".
Shangguan felt that the temper of the person in front of him was really capricious. It was already cold enough, but the word "oh" from his nose splashed on people's heart like ice.
It's really... a good face was blinded for nothing.
Even so, Shangguan Ning still took into account the face of her good friend Zhao An'an, waved her hands politely to say goodbye, then got into her car, and left slowly.
Jing Yichen watched the white Audi gradually fade out of his sight, but he didn't move.
A layer of snow fell on his shoulders and hair, and the lights in the restaurant shone on his back, casting a long shadow on the ground, giving him an inexplicably lonely and desolate feeling.
It seemed that he was the only one left in the white world.
After a long time, a simple and honest voice sounded from behind him: "Master, it's time to go back, be careful of freezing."
Jing Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, turned around neatly, and strode towards the silver-white Aston Martin.
Ahu followed immediately, and skillfully opened the car door for him. After he sat down and closed the door, he turned around and sat in the driver's seat, started the car and drove away quickly.
The car entered the Shanhailijing Community and parked in the underground parking lot of the community.
Jing Yichen got out of the car and walked to the elevator, and Ah Hu followed step by step.
Suddenly, a white Audi A4 next to him caught his attention. He glanced at the license plate, paused slightly, and then strode away.