Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

Leng Qiuhong picked up his mobile phone and looked at the lace news about himself and Zheng Jiaming flying all over the Internet and sighed.

I don't know if Gu Lingchen would be a little angry and jealous for himself if he saw it, but he probably wouldn't.

Leng Qiuhong scratched his hair, put the phone on the bed, pulled out the suitcase, took out the clothes one by one, and tidied them up. Just as he was tidying up and getting ready to take a shower, he heard a knock on the door.

Leng Qiuhong ran over and opened the door, and saw Zheng Jiaming's handsome face, "Mr. Zheng, what's the matter?"

Zheng Jiaming looked at Leng Qiuhong and smiled, shook his wrist, and pointed to the time, "Miss Leng, it's very late now, we haven't had dinner yet."

Hearing Zheng Jiaming's words, Leng Qiuhong patted his head in embarrassment, and laughed out loud, "I've been tidying up things just now, and when I get busy, I forget to eat."

Zheng Jiaming wrinkled his nose when he heard the words, "This is not a good habit! So, leave your regular diet to me these two days?"

Leng Qiuhong covered his mouth with his hands and smiled, "Then I will thank Mr. Zheng in advance."

"You're welcome, so Ms. Leng, can we go downstairs to have dinner together now?" Zheng Jiaming raised his brows with a cheerful tone.

Leng Qiuhong nodded, "Okay, but Mr. Zheng, please wait for me for a while. I'm afraid of the cold, so I'm going to wear a coat."

Zheng Jiaming nodded and said "Yes", put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and leaned against the wall outside Leng Qiuhong's room.

Maybe it's because Zheng Jiaming can be alone with Leng Qiuhong, have dinner quietly, and do some entertainment together, Zheng Jiaming feels very happy.

This kind of pleasant and relaxed feeling has never happened before, so he feels very subtle and likes it very much.

Leng Qiuhong closed the door, went back to the room and chose a small knitted cardigan to put on himself, and opened the room door.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zheng Jiaming turned around and looked at Leng Qiuhong, nodded admiringly, "As expected, Miss Leng looks good in anything she wears."

"Mr. Zheng, don't make fun of me, let's go." Leng Qiuhong smiled a little embarrassedly, and followed Zheng Jiaming a half step away.

Realizing that Leng Qiuhong was behind him, Zheng Jiaming wondered if he was walking too fast and Leng Qiuhong couldn't keep up, so he slowed down specially.

Leng Qiuhong glanced at Zheng Jiaming who was next to him, and looked away again. The two of them didn't speak any more, they took the elevator downstairs together and came to the western restaurant.

"Sir, good evening, miss. Who are you?" The waiter in the front hall bowed slightly to show politeness.

"Two." Zheng Jiaming said.

"Okay, please come here with me." The waiter nodded, made a "please" gesture, and led Zheng Jiaming and Leng Qiuhong to a place with a good view.

There are floor-to-ceiling windows next to it, and the beautiful scenery outside can be seen at a glance inside. Leng Qiuhong smiled unconsciously.

The waiter thoughtfully helped Leng Qiuhong spread the cloth on his body.

"Thank you." Leng Qiuhong looked back from the outside, looked at the waiter and thanked him decently.

"Then, do you two need to light something?" The waiter took out a small notebook and pen from behind.

"I want a pasta, Miss Leng, what do you want?"

For some reason, when Leng Qiuhong came to the western restaurant, he suddenly remembered the last time he went to the western restaurant with Gu Lingchen for dinner and ordered a Kobe steak.

The steak in that restaurant was very good, but at that time, due to some reasons, he was a little unhappy, so he left without finishing his meal. Leng Qiuhong still felt that it was a pity.

"Miss Leng? What are you thinking?" Seeing that Leng Qiuhong lost his mind, didn't know what to think about, and didn't answer his own words, Zheng Jiaming called out.

Leng Qiuhong was called out by Zheng Jiaming's voice, "Mr. Zheng, what did you just say?"

Zheng Jiaming smiled softly, "I ask what you want."

"Oh!" Leng Qiuhong nodded, "Please give me a Kobe steak, thank you."

Leng Qiuhong was a little happy, and wanted to satisfy the lack of food that he didn't finish last time, but the waiter was a little embarrassed when he heard Leng Qiuhong's order.

"Miss, I'm sorry, we don't have Kobe steak in our restaurant."

"Ah, that's it." Hearing that the waiter said there was no Kobe steak, Leng Qiuhong felt a little disappointed, "Is there any ordinary steak?"

"Yes, you need to be familiar with it." The waiter nodded and wrote it down in a small notebook.

"Mediocre, thank you."

"Okay, please wait for a while." After the waiter wrote down the dishes, he bent down to signal and left.

After a while, the waiter brought over the dishes, "I'm sorry to bother you, I'll serve you a meal, be careful."

The waiter put the steak in front of Leng Qiuhong, and put the pasta in front of Zheng Jiaming.

"Your dishes are ready, please take your time." After speaking, the waiter pushed the dining cart and left.

As soon as he saw the steak, Leng Qiuhong's eyes lit up instantly. He impatiently picked up the knife and fork, cut off a piece and put it in his mouth, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Although the steak in this restaurant is not as good as the Kobe steak that I went to with Gu Lingchen, the taste is not bad.The beef is very tender and delicious in the mouth.

Seeing Leng Qiuhong's expression, Zheng Jiaming smiled, "It seems that Miss Leng likes steak very much."

Seeing that Zheng Jiaming hadn't started, Leng Qiuhong put down the knife and fork and wiped the corners of his mouth with a cloth in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng, am I being rude."

"No, let's eat, Ms. Leng. I will look very appetizing if you eat like this." Zheng Jiaming shook his head hastily.

Seeing Zheng Jiaming start, Leng Qiuhong picked up the knife and fork, and ate slowly.

"Miss Leng, I see that you seem to like steak very much."

"Fortunately, it's just that I had a very good steak before, but I left because of some things that I didn't finish it in time, and I still remember it to this day."

Leng Qiuhong said while cutting the beef gracefully.

"Zheng's Group has a manor in Italy. If Ms. Leng likes it, I can let them fly in fresh ingredients for you every day."

Seeing Zheng Jiaming's serious face, Leng Qiuhong hurriedly refused, "No need, Mr. Zheng, I don't bother you to spend so much money, I just eat it occasionally."

I thought that I ordered steak just now because I thought of the last time I was with Gu Lingchen, not because I like steak, but because of people!
"Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Zheng Jiaming nodded.