Afraid that Jiang Qiran would not agree, Shen Xi'er had a clear smile on her face, but the hands holding the white porcelain cup were clenched together nervously.
Jiang Qiran turned off the bright screen of her mobile phone, raised her eyes, and looked at the girl opposite with a calm expression.
"You want to go to a seafood restaurant?"
Does Jiang Qiran mean to agree to dine with her
Shen Xi'er was excited, but she was afraid that she would be too enthusiastic and arouse the man's disgust.
She lowered her eyebrows pretending to be shy, with a childlike attitude.
"Yeah... I heard from my friend that that seafood restaurant is very good, and the chef in charge is a chef who was once employed by Michelin."
Jiang Qiran listened calmly, with no change in the expression on his face, leaving Shen Xi'er unable to figure out what he meant.
"Brother Qi Ran, aren't you interested in seafood?"
Shen Xi'er nervously squeezed the empty bone china cup in her hand, feeling that the residual heat of the tea was encouraging her to go further.
"It doesn't matter if you don't like seafood restaurants. Do you want to eat at Japanese restaurants? The craftsmanship is also authentic!"
"Or would you like some pasta?"
…
Shen Xi'er was afraid that Jiang Qiran would reject her, so she named a bunch of restaurant names one after another, just so that Jiang Qiran could nod and say yes.
However, what she didn't expect was that the man at the coffee table in front of her suddenly stood up gently and deftly.
Jiang Qiran was very tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall. Standing in front of him, his tall figure seemed to cast a heavy shadow.
Shen Xi'er felt a little confused.
She looked at Jiang Qiran strangely, with a confused expression.
"Brother Qi Ran, why did you stand up suddenly? Do you want to go to eat now?"
Jiang Qiran smiled faintly, but the smile was cold and ruthless, and it clearly didn't reach his eyes.
"Shen Xi'er, haven't you noticed something is wrong yet?"
Shen Xi'er raised her head in confusion. The man in front of her had a condescending attitude. His expression could not be called arrogant, but it contained contempt that could not be concealed.
Contempt? !
Why did this word come to her mind? !
Shen Xi'er was shocked.
She glanced at Jiang Qiran in confusion.
"Brother Qi Ran, I don't understand what you are talking about."
…
Jiang Qiran dusted off his clothes, his movements casual and casual.
"That cup of tea just now, was it delicious?"
It was still a clear and cold voice, and when it passed by Shen Xi'er's ear, it was like a feather passing by.
However, Shen Xi'er smelled something earth-shattering.
"Tea?-"
Shen Xi'er was not a simple and innocent person. After seeing Jiang Qiran stand up, her cold eyes suddenly noticed something was wrong.
Now that I saw this man directly mentioning the tea he had just finished, I felt even more frightened.
"Could it be that you put something in the tea?!"
Shen Xi'er's eyes narrowed, and she stood up suddenly. She felt that the heat of the white bone china cup in her hand had completely disappeared, turning into a coldness like being covered with a thousand layers of ice and snow.
…
Jiang Qiran just looked at Shen Xi'er lightly and smiled slightly.
"What, you don't believe it?"
"It's time, right?"
Jiang Qiran sat down calmly again, with a calm look on his face as if he had everything under control.
"Three, two, one..."
His long, jade-like fingers tapped on the table, matching the gentle voice, as if it had some kind of terrifying rhythm.
etc!
In the end what happened!
Shen Xi'er suddenly felt her arm go weak. Before she could control it, the jade-white bone china cup in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.
However, she had already drank all the tea soup inside, and the cup fell on the plush carpet, but there was no trace of water on it.
"What on earth did you feed me?!"
Shen Xi'er finally realized that Jiang Qiran was definitely not scaring her, nor was he playing house with her.
Because the whole body seemed to have been drained of strength, and the body was extremely limp.
My brain was also groggy, and even the scenes in front of me seemed to overlap.
…
Jiang Qiran was obviously sitting in front of him, wearing a light gray stand-up collared shirt. Probably because of the faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his whole person was a little less cold and a little more friendly.
It's just that the handsome appearance of Fengshen, reflected in Shen Xi'er's eyes, is no different from a devil!
"Jiang Qiran, I like you so much! How could you do this to me!"
Shen Xi'er's eyes widened in disbelief, and her beautiful eyes stared at Jiang Qiran, as if she wanted to poke two bloody holes in that handsome face!
She is so kind to Jiang Qiran!
I wish I could take out my heart and show it to Jiang Qiran!
But not only was he disdainful, he actually dug a hole here long ago, waiting for him to jump into!
…
Shen Xi'er staggered and couldn't help but rummage through her bag, trying to call her own number for help.
She was extremely regretful. Why did she send those bodyguards to drink and chat outside the venue just to be able to spend more time alone with Jiang Qiran!
Although firearms and dangerous items such as knives are not allowed in this painting exhibition hall, the skills of the bodyguards are well-known on the road, but they were sent away by her like this!
…
However, before Shen Xi'er's hand touched the bag, Jiang Qiran stretched out her long arm and directly pulled her silver women's handbag over!
Shen Xi'er was shocked. When she raised her eyes, she saw Jiang Qiran's cold and cold face.
"Now, are you scared?"
Shen Xi'er was physically weak, and she bit her lip until it drew blood, and then she managed to regain some consciousness.
She wanted to scream for help.
However, I don’t know why, my throat is getting dryer and dryer, and I don’t even have the strength to speak!
"Give... return... the bag... to me..."
Shen Xi'er was startled as she made more noises. When did her voice become so hoarse, and it was no different from the meow of a kitten!
What was in that tea soup
Shen Xi'er collapsed on the ground and could only stare at Jiang Qiran with her eyes!
Her eyes were red, and the hatred and anger of being deceived almost overflowed!
…
However, Jiang Qiran just looked at him indifferently.
"Are you feeling helpless?"
He leaned forward, stooping in front of her.
"Do you know that five years ago, Ye Linlang was more scared than you?"
Hearing Jiang Qiran mention this name, Shen Xier's eyes burst into bloodshot eyes, and the hatred in her eyes was about to come out.
He actually spoke for that bitch Ye Linlang!
How could a disgusting and despicable country bumpkin like Ye Linlang be compared with him!
…
Jiang Qiran completely ignored Shen Xier's look of hatred.
He casually pressed a button on his phone, and within a minute, a woman with an extremely mediocre face walked out of the side door.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Qiran ordered with a calm expression.
"You are an expert in ventriloquism. You have listened to Shen Xi'er's recordings for so long before, and after observing the twenty-minute conversation live, you should be confident in imitating her, right?"
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