Chapter 816

Plates of exquisite dishes are soon put on the table. While looking for a topic to chat with Wen Xiao, Qiao Ye quietly puts food in her bowl.

After eating almost, the door of the private room was suddenly opened and a bunch of fiery red roses were sent in.

Wen Xiao looked at the waiter holding a huge bunch of roses at the door, and his hand holding chopsticks trembled unconsciously.

"Do you like it?"

The man's gentle voice rang in his ear. He got up and thanked the waiter. Then he sat down with the rose on Wen Xiao's side.

"It is said that beautiful things will make people feel better, especially girls. When they see beautiful flowers, they will feel much better." Qiao Ye takes the roses in his hand, puts a handsome face above the rose bouquet, and there is a confused light in his eyes. "Do you like it?"

Wen Xiao nodded slowly, his eyes always glued to the bouquet of roses.

"In a hurry, I had to ask the waiter to go to the nearest florist to buy ordinary roses, but I have a lavender manor under my name. If you like, I'll take you to see it another day." Qiao Ye's eyes are filled with a gentle smile, which is warm and sticky. It pulls you tightly while making you feel comfortable, so that you can't escape. When the bewitched people react, Already trapped in it.

Wen Xiao took the flowers and showed a soft smile on her face.

This is the first time she has received such a beautiful bouquet.

In fact, for her, it is not how rare roses are, but this precious heart.

He pays attention to his mood all the time. Every small move will touch the softest area in his heart. Men know her as if they had known each other for many years. Now it's just a reunion of old people.

He knew she couldn't eat spicy food. He knew she liked durian. He even knew her casual movements when she was angry.

This familiar and strange feeling made Wen Xiao feel a little flustered from his heart.

People always have a trace of awe for the unknown. Wen Xiao has never thought thoroughly about Qiao Ye's statement, or she doesn't want to think thoroughly - that possibility is too strange for people to think deeply.

Wen Xiao bowed his head, and the expression on his face was unclear.

"Don't think about anything. Go back and have a good sleep," Qiao Ye's voice is as gentle as ever. "There's nothing else in the company these days. I'll give you two days' paid leave. You have to prepare what you want to bring to the Maldives these two days, okay?"

Wen Xiao received the man's warm eyes and the power contained in those eyes. She nodded hard, and a heartfelt smile appeared on her face. Her big eyes flickered, and she just felt very secure in her heart.

Qiao Ye is tickled by her charming and charming expression.

He has no resistance to her like this.

The man sighed gently and dropped a gentle and restrained kiss on Wen Xiao's lips across a large bouquet of roses.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it," said Qiao Ye. After kissing her, he stepped back slightly and carefully observed the expression on Wen Xiao's face. When he saw that she was just blushing and didn't show disgust, the man's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his voice also took a faint sense of oppression, "you're so delicious..."