Vol 2 Chapter 323: [Egg 4] Qi Xiaoshou's Prideful Life (5)

The inexplicable trust made Qi Yan and Jiang Shui feel awkward in their hearts. The two of them didn't open their faces at the same time and didn't look at each other.
When Jiang Shui drove this time, Qi Yan got into his car and moved a little uncomfortably: "You still have a car..."
"Well." Jiang Shuidao said: "Go to another house to eat today."
Yesterday's delicacy also made Qi Yan have some aftertaste. This time I heard that I changed a house, and Qi Yan was a little excited.
The Jiang family is a big family, and the family business passed down from generation to generation, Jiang Shui is considered to be rich n generations. Qi Yan should be equipped with a car or something. Qi Yan should not be uncomfortable. In the final analysis, he felt that it was Qi Yan who invited him to dinner yesterday. He didn’t treat Jiang Shui as a rich n generation. Be comfortable.
Jiangshui's car is not a particularly luxurious car, but a very ordinary, white-collar car with good performance and practicality.
It is true that even if Qi Yan had a gallery and lived in an apartment in the city center, he could not conceal the fact that he had no spare money to buy a car.
No one is taller than others; their family is not as good as others; their craftsmanship is not as strong as others; others have cars, and they cannot afford even cars.
Qi Yan compares with Jiang Shui, and feels like a pitiful country in the age of a strong country.
"How much money do you have in this car?" Qi Yan started to ask. Although he had no spare money, he could borrow a loan to buy one!
Jiang Shui seemed to think for a while before thinking of it, saying: "More than 300,000."
"It's really not expensive..." Qi Yan murmured: "Oh, where do you want to take me to eat? Or is it special?"
Jiang Shui did not speak, but handed a piece of paper next to the seat to Qi Yan.
Qi Yan took the paper in confusion, and there was a row of handwritten...the name of the restaurant?
"What is this?" Qi Yan looked at one row after another row of names he had never heard of: "Are you going to eat or let me choose?"
"Eat all." Jiang Shuidao said: "Eat all of these restaurants."
"Now?!" Qi Yan's voice increased: "It is estimated that it will be a month after I finish eating it? I won't do anything to eat with you?"
"Eat a day." At the red light, Jiang Shui stopped the car steadily, and then pulled the paper from Qi Yan's hand, pointing to the first name in the first row: "Eat this today. "
After that, he put the paper back in Qi Yan's hand.
When the car stopped outside the restaurant, Qi Yan was still blinded. Holding the blank paper with about thirty restaurants in his hand, Qi Yan couldn't calm down for a long time.
--what is this? Long-time friends? !
Qi Yan didn't recover until he was seated, and looked at Jiang Shui with a blank expression. After the waiter retreated, he didn't find his voice.
"...Are you a child without love?"
Jiang Shui raised his head in surprise, and after seeing him for a while, he said: "No."
"Then your family can't get together for dinner?" Qi Yan asked again.
Jiang Shui thought about the situation of his family, the uncle and his dad playing mahjong together, shaking his head honestly: "No, I can eat together every day."
"Oh." Qi Yan answered clearly, fiddling with the tablecloth and tableware, and then said suddenly: "Why do you want to take me to dinner? I don't seem to know you well."
A clear look appeared on Jiang Shui's face. He lazily poured himself a glass of red wine and shook it in his hand, but he did not rush to drink it.
"It looks very fragrant because of how you eat."
Qi Yan: "?????" What is the strange reason? And what the is ‘looks fragrant’? You are a horse flea! I can sue you!
Definitely not confessing that he blushed, Qi Yan lowered his head, and said: "What are you saying is messy! Wait and wait for dinner. I wouldn't come to accompany you if you were not invited..."
[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 25]
Unlike yesterday's restaurant, today is a unique western-style restaurant. The first dish served was crab meat. Qi Yan was not the kind of person who was very particular about eating, and he didn’t understand why he had a seafood before the staple food.
In front of Jiangshui was a piece of cod steak. Qi Yan looked at the crab meat in his dish that had been pickled, and silently moved in the direction of Jiangshui.
"Try it for me." Qi Yan was very interested in the piece of cod steak. The tender white meat was roasted and tender.
Qi Yan still prefers fish to shelled seafood.
Jiang Shui changed the plate without hesitation: "Crab meat in sauce is better than cod steak."
Seeing Jiang Shui put the crab meat in his mouth, Qi Yan regretted that it was too late. Qi Yan shed a bitter tear in front of the cod steak.
The two were relatively speechless, and the movement of eating blocked all conversation.
After eating the fish steak, Qi Yan watched Jiang Shui wipe her lips gracefully, and learned his way. He wiped a mouth with a tissue.
"You don't have to be like this." Jiang Shui glanced and said in a deep voice: "Just be yourself."
Qi Yan wiped the corners of his mouth: "...this is in a Western restaurant, so I'm going to be full!"
"However, if you look too much, you will lose your enthusiasm for tasting the food." Jiang Shui shook his head in disapproval: "The way you eat is really good, you don't need to do anything so-called etiquette deliberately."
"Hey, you seem to understand very well..." Qi Yan rolled his eyes: "How come you came to see me again today? It's not just to see how I eat..."
Then you are really perverted,
Qi Yan didn't say anything later.
Jiang Shui took a sip of red wine, and still left a thin layer of red water light lips lightly, said: "I am earlier than you go."
Qi Yan was stunned and asked uncertainly, "What?"
"When the gallery opened, I went." Jiang Shui's voice was faint, as if describing a very ordinary thing.
Qi Yan doesn't want to pursue the purpose of a person who is not a teacher, a student, or a senior leader because he will go to the gallery so early, because even if he is investigated, Jiang Shui may not tell him.
Jiang Guoguo really didn't say any reason, just a word without a head.
"I like the atmosphere there and I can meditate on many things."
It's really rare to find a quiet and gentle place around you. Otherwise, there won’t be so many people who choose to lonely in their own rooms, even if they spend the whole day, they won’t feel bored.
The gallery is indeed a clean place, where there are only the aroma of ink and calligraphy and painting, not the smell of copper that can be heard everywhere.
Qi Yan's original intention of choosing this gallery is exactly the same.
Jiang Shui likes there, not without reason.