Chapter 42 With some depression

"God! Don't you give me a way to live?' Qi Munan cried. Their table has a remarkable temperament and good looks, and Qi Munan's voice had attracted the attention of all the people who ate in the restaurant. Bai Xue, who was delivering fish to her mouth, raised her head and looked doubtfully at Ann Xingya, who was smiling badly. She wondered, "What's wrong?" Wu Yang, who sat at the other side, also seemed to be laughing at a funny look, which made her more doubtful. "It's all right. Eat by yourself!" An Xingya returned with a forceful laugh. Wu Yang instantly returned to his usual cold face. Bai Xue was full of doubts. She looked at An Xingya and Wu Yang. Feeling the doubts in Bai Xue's eyes, Wu Yang frowned. What did her thinking? "Vice President Qi, are you all right?" Bai Xue asked with some concern. "It's all right, I'm fine!" Qi Munan looked at Xiaoxue and was very concerned about himself. Suddenly he felt a little embarrassed. "Eat please. Don't sit all the time!" "Because there’s still pepper on the tofu!" An Xingya bursts out the answer. "You!" Qi Munan stared at Ann Xingya in front of him fiercely. "No wonder you don't even have a boyfriend now, a wicked old witch!" An Xingya's face became very bad, but she did not refute it. Then she suddenly laughed, "Yes, I am a wicked old witch!" Qi Munan pouted, " Today, for the sake of my great image in Xue's mind, I gave my life!” After that, he picked up the spoon and ate the tofu with small peppers one spoon by one. Bai Xue was stunned. Vice President Qi was afraid of spicy? "Whoop!" It's so hot! It's so hot!” After only two spoonfuls, Qi Munan began to cough.” Water! Water!" "Vice President Qi, don't be reluctant if you can't!" Bai Xue looked at his miserable cough and poured a glass of ice water into his hand. "Drink some water and press it!" Qi Munan took the cup, muttered a few mouthfuls. "It's still the Bai Xue who's most intimate." Wu Yang saw that Bai Xue cared so much about Qi Munan, and his heart began to fret. "I'll get a milk, it'll be more help!" Bai Xue said. "I'm much better!" Qi Munan waved his hand, his hot ears and neck were red, but his voice was so loud that it attracted many people's attention. Bai Xue saw that he was so afraid of peppers. She went to the cook and ordered a dish without spicy peppers. She also ordered milk back. "Vice President Qi, drink some milk to relieve spicy, the waiter will make you a separate dish without spicy food, rest assured!" "Thank you, Xue!" In Qi Munan's heart, Bai Xue is the incarnation of an angel. As soon as Bai Xue came back, Wu Yang's slender and graceful fingertips knocked on the glass in front of him, and the glass jingled. "Pour tea!" From his delicate, sexy thin lips. "Hmm?!" Bai Xue realized that he was saying this to himself. "Pour tea!" Wu Yang spoke again. Bai Xue closed her eyes and exhaled deeply. "Yes!" Helplessly, she got up and went to Wu Yang's desk to pour chrysanthemum tea for him. There was much water in the pot and with some depression. With a trance, tea spilled some on the lighter beside him. "Water! Get out!" Wu Yang suddenly roared and pushed the teapot in Bai Xue's hand. "Ah!" Bai Xue was frightened and pushed by Wu Yang, the teapot fell and the water spilled all over the lighter. The tea was boiling and steaming, but Wu Yang seemed to be totally unaware of the pain and rescued the lighter from the hot water, rubbing the tea directly on his customized suit. He cherished wiping until there was not a drop of water. He quickly turned on the lighter, but no matter how many times he tried, he could not light the fire.