Li Jingchen still didn't speak.

"Jingchen, you tried to get the wrong direction." Lan Qin looked at his left hand on the dining table, slowly poked out her hand, and gently put it on: "Listen to me, give up."

At this time, the building opposite the French restaurant.

A photographer was just seizing the opportunity and pointed the lens at the scene where Lan Qin put on Li Jingchen's left hand, and pressed the photo button.

Then, the photographer checked the photos and murmured to himself: "This should be a good deal with Miss Lan, right?"

The next second, his shoulder was gently patted from behind.

"Stop messing around." The photographer was busy adjusting the angle and taking more intimate photos to make money!

Then, his shoulder was patted again, this time he became a little heavier.

"Stop making trouble!" The photographer's camera was tilted, and only Lan Qin was photographed, and he couldn't help but say irritably.

wrong!

This studio belongs to him. Tonight he specifically asked the employees to go home early and stay here alone, just to complete the task assigned to him by Miss Lan.

So, who is patting his shoulder?!

The photographer turned around tremblingly and saw a man he didn't know was standing behind him. Before he could even call for help, he was blocked and could only look at the other person in horror.

The man said coldly: "If the next question is, just nod, don't you shake your head, understand?"

The photographer was stunned for two seconds and nodded quickly to show that he understood!

The man asked coldly: "Are you taking photos here?"

The photographer pointed to the sky and said that he was taking pictures of the night scene.

As a result, his neck became cold. The photographer looked down and saw that the other party had already put the knife on his neck.

The photographer could only nod and admitted that he was taking a secret photo.

The man then asked, "I will give you another way of wealth, will you do it?"

Does he have any choice?

The photographer nodded in despair.

"Very good, I heard it clearly..."

After the man gave a cold explanation, he put a card in the photographer's pocket and left quickly.

The photographer touched the bank card in his pocket and sat on the ground in a daze.

......

Half an hour later—

Lan Qin, who had no choice but to lick the dessert plate, had to put down the spoon and said, "I'm full, please give me a ride?"

Li Jingchen said expressionlessly: "I only promised you to have dinner, but I didn't promise to send you home."

Lan Qin had to settle for the second best: "It's raining outside, Mr. Li can at least bring me an umbrella, right?"

While speaking, the waiter thoughtfully brought them an umbrella, which is worthy of being a high-end restaurant, and everything is thought of for the guests.

"Thank you." Lan Qin smiled and said to the waiter, then said to Li Jingchen: "It's been spending 2 hours with me for a candlelight dinner. What's wrong with getting me an umbrella?"

After Li Jingchen settled the bill, he stood up and walked towards the restaurant door.

Lan Qin knew that she was too much, so she couldn't help but pick up the umbrella and chased him and said, "Then I'll fight you, right?"

Li Jingchen put his hands in his pockets and went to pick up the car in the rain.

Lan Qin took two steps at a time, opened the umbrella, and stood on tiptoe on Li Jingchen's head: "Did you forget how did your headache come about? Do you still dare to get in the rain?"

In order to save Lu Wanwan, he jumped into the sea again and again to find her traces, but he ended up with the root of the disease and often had a severe headache.

Li Jingchen turned around, lowered his eyes and looked at her and said, "You can give me the things, right?"

The space under the umbrella seemed a little cramped. Lan Qin was almost intoxicated by his masculinity. She tried her best to soberly and said, "Mr. Li, I didn't say that I would just eat a candlelight dinner and give you something."
Chapter completed!