As he was talking, one exquisite dish after another was served, and the aroma instantly filled the air. Qi Yue smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this for now, let's try Chef Wang's cooking."
Qingyao picked up a piece of the dish and put it into her mouth, savoring it carefully. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes: "It really lives up to its reputation."
As everyone ate and chatted, the atmosphere gradually became harmonious. As the meal was drawing to a close, Qi Jia suddenly said, "Ayao, if you need any help with your business in the future, just let me know."
Qingyao smiled and replied, "Thank you, Ayue."
After dinner, Qi Yue and Qingyao went out. Qi Yue said goodbye to his friends and prepared to send Qingyao back.
Qi Yue asked Qingyao gently, "Ayao, let me take you back to the hotel." Qi Yue's eyes were full of sincerity and expectation.
Hearing this, Qing Yao raised an eyebrow and looked at Qi Yue. The corners of her mouth curled up, and she said with a hint of sarcasm: "Are all bosses nowadays so polite and attentive? They treat guests to meals and even send them home."
Hearing this, Qi Yue scratched his head embarrassedly and said to Qing Yao: "Ayao, stop teasing me. This is just you. If it were someone else, I, Qi Yue, would not care."
Upon hearing this, Qingyao covered her mouth and smiled, her laughter as clear as a silver bell. She said, "It would be disrespectful to refuse it." Then she got into Qi Yue's car gracefully.
Along the way, the two talked and laughed, but they didn't know that people on the street outside were envious of their luxury car. Soon, they returned to the hotel together.
After Qi Yue sent Qing Yao to the hotel entrance, Qing Yao saw that Qi Yue didn't want to leave, so she jokingly said, "Ayue, do you want to come over to my place and sit and have some tea?"
When Qi Yue heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and he said, "It's my honor." Then he followed Qingyao to the suite on the top floor.
Just as she reached the door, Yan Qing heard the noise and came out. Facing the two of them, looking at Qingyao and Qiyue, he lowered his eyes, quickly collected his thoughts, and said respectfully to Qingyao, "Miss Qingyao, do you need me to prepare dinner for you now?"
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