Rebirth, the domineering president's unbridled love

"Then call your friends and let's go eat together." Duan Yuchen said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jingyu was stunned at first, and muttered to herself: "Uh... he's not going alone, but wants everyone to go together?" If she had known this would be the case, she would have said that there was no one nearby.

At this time, Qiao Jingyu quickly opened her mouth and tried to decline politely: "Sorry, we won't go. We really have other things to deal with." However, the other party did not seem to want to let go of this opportunity easily.

"Oh, so there is something wrong, but does that mean you don't even want to eat because of something wrong?" Duan Yuchen raised his eyebrows and asked back. This question made Qiao Jingyu a little at a loss.

In fact, Qiao Jingyu originally planned to go to the hospital after having a simple meal with her friend Mu Xuefei. But in the current situation, it was obviously out of their control. As expected, they finally went to the restaurant to eat together.

After entering the box, everyone sat down. Duan Yuchen naturally sat on the right side of Qiao Jingyu, Mu Xuefei sat next to Qiao Jingyu on the left side, and Dong Lei sat opposite the three of them.

After a while, the waiter brought all the dishes. After all the dishes were neatly arranged, Qiao Jingyu began to serve Duan Yuchen very considerately and skillfully. She first selected a few lighter and more refreshing dishes, carefully picked them up with chopsticks and put them on the plate in front of Duan Yuchen, and gently placed the plate to Duan Yuchen's right. Then, Qiao Jingyu's eyes fell on the plate of fragrant steamed fish on the table, and then turned to Duan Yuchen and asked softly: "Mr. Duan, do you want to eat fish?"

The last time they had dinner at Tang Huaye's house, they also had a dish of sweet and sour fish. However, when this dish was first served, Duan Yuchen frowned slightly unconsciously. Qiao Jingyu secretly guessed in her heart: Maybe he doesn't like this taste. So, Qiao Jingyu didn't pick up this dish for Duan Yuchen.

However, the fish on the table today was steamed, and it was ordered by Dong Lei. Qiao Jingyu thought that if that was the case, then Duan Yuchen should like it. Therefore, she asked softly, "Mr. Duan, do you want to try this steamed fish?"

Hearing Qiao Jingyu's question, Duan Yuchen replied softly, "Yeah." Just as Qiao Jingyu stretched out her chopsticks to help Duan Yuchen pick up the fish, Duan Yuchen suddenly said, "Forget it, it's too troublesome to prepare the fish. Don't you guys have something else to do later?"

Despite what Duan Yuchen said, Qiao Jingyu still responded with a smile: "It's okay, this fish has relatively fewer fish bones." As she spoke, she skillfully picked out a piece of tender fish meat from the fish, then carefully picked out the fish bones, and placed them on the plate in front of Duan Yuchen.

This was repeated several times, and soon Duan Yuchen's plate was filled with delicious steamed fish from Qiao Jingyu. Seeing that there was enough fish on the plate, Qiao Jingyu finally stopped what she was doing. Just as she was about to start eating, a strange feeling suddenly came over her - as if a burning gaze was staring at her closely.

Qiao Jingyu slowly turned her head and her eyes fell on Mu Xuefei. Seeing Mu Xuefei staring at her motionlessly, Qiao Jingyu's heart tightened, thinking that maybe she was so worried about the child that she couldn't even eat. So she hurriedly comforted her, "Fei Fei, no matter what happens, your health is always the most important thing. You should eat first, so that you have the energy to deal with other things, and then we can slowly find a way to solve the problem..."

However, before Qiao Jingyu finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mu Xuefei. Mu Xuefei suddenly stood up, grabbed Qiao Jingyu's hand, and walked out the door without saying anything.

As Qiao Jingyu followed Mu Xuefei out, she asked in confusion, "Fei Fei, where are you going?"

Mu Xuefei kept walking and responded without turning her head: "I feel a little uncomfortable. Can you accompany me to the bathroom?" As she spoke, she increased the strength in her hands and held Qiao Jingyu tightly.

"But isn't there a bathroom in the box..." Qiao Jingyu was about to say the word "bathroom" and before she opened her mouth halfway, Mu Xuefei had already pulled her all the way to the door.

Seeing Duan Yuchen sitting at the dining table, Qiao Jingyu quickly explained, "Mr. Duan, I'm sorry. Feifei suddenly feels a little uncomfortable. I'll go with her to see her. You eat first, we'll be back soon."

Afterwards, Qiao Jingyu followed Mu Xuefei into the bathroom. As soon as they entered the bathroom, Qiao Jingyu's face was full of worry, and she asked with concern: "Fei Fei, where are you feeling uncomfortable? Tell me quickly."

But Mu Xuefei directly gave her a wall-dong, "Tell me the truth, are you and Duan Yuchen dating?"

She had wanted to ask this question since Qiao Jingyu came out of Duan Yuchen's car with a red face and wanted to treat them to dinner, but she was not able to ask because Dong Lei was present.

After that, they didn't have any chance to be alone together, so Mu Xuefei kept it in her heart. But after seeing how Duan Yuchen and Qiao Jingyu were getting along just now, she didn't believe that there was nothing between them. They were clearly like an old couple. She couldn't hold it in anymore, so she found a random reason to call Qiao Jingyu out.

Qiao Jingyu was shocked, her mouth opened wide, and she said in disbelief: "What are you talking about? How could Mr. Duan date someone like me? It's simply a fantasy!"

Mu Xuefei, who was standing by, couldn't help but frown when she heard Qiao Jingyu belittling herself so much and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why do you say that about yourself?"

Qiao Jingyu smiled bitterly and shook her head, her tone full of helplessness: "Of course it's because I feel that I am not worthy of him at all. How can a person as high and mighty as him be interested in a girl like me who is so ordinary that she can't be more ordinary?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Xuefei immediately retorted, "What are you talking about? Look at yourself, you are young and beautiful, your skin is as white as snow, and your facial features are as delicate as those in a painting. Moreover, you are so smart and quick to learn. Not to mention your talent, whether it is writing or painting, you have a unique talent. You are obviously the kind of beautiful girl that everyone loves and flowers bloom when you see them!"

Qiao Jingyu felt a little embarrassed by what Mu Xuefei said. She blushed and smiled, and said softly: "Oh, you are exaggerating too much. Is it true that beauty is in the eyes of the beholder? Even if you think I have these advantages, other people don't think so. Think about it, who is Duan Yuchen? He is the head of the Duan Group, a man of great influence who controls a huge business empire! And their Duan family has a long history and profound heritage. It is not only famous in the country, but also has a certain influence internationally. How can an ordinary woman like me be worthy of a man like Duan Yuchen who is an elite among elites?" After saying that, she sighed deeply, and the inferiority complex in her heart became stronger.

"If I say you deserve it, then you deserve it..." Hey! What she wanted to talk about was not the question of whether they were worthy of each other. After Mu Xuefei realized it, she stopped dwelling on this question and asked directly, "You two are not dating, why did you pick up food for him? And you picked out the fish bones so seriously, I felt like I just ate a mouthful of dog food."

Qiao Jingyu explained, "Duan Yuchen is blind, and I'm sitting next to him, so naturally I have to help him. Isn't this normal?"

"Not normal, not normal at all." Mu Xuefei looked at Qiao Jingyu with an expression that said, "You're screwed, you're trapped." "Isn't his driver sitting opposite?"

"Brother Dong should not be Mr. Duan's driver..."

"Is this the point? Don't interrupt me." Does it matter whether it's the driver or not? "His people are sitting across from him. At worst, there's the waiter. You shouldn't be the one to do all this. Also, how do you know what he likes and doesn't like to eat?"