Qin Yao didn't seem to like it very much, saying that her union with Zhou Ming was for profit.

"Actually, I feel that Miss Qin Yao has a very unique temperament, which is different from all women, and Mr. Zhou Ming doesn't seem to have this kind of appearance, from common sense, the two of you are really hard to believe," Nangong Xiaodie said naturally.

How critical she is, she can say that, and it proves that it is true.

Ordinary people look at the two at a glance, but they can't imagine that they are two.

"Mr. Jin, I didn't expect your young lady to like to inquire about other people's family life" Zhou Ming smiled, but he hugged Qin Yao's fragrant shoulder: "My love life with my wife is very stable, thank you for your concern"

And at this time, the food began to eat, of course, it was some appetizing gadgets at the beginning, but it was also quite exquisite, and the waiter dressed as a palace maid arranged it in a proper manner, and then walked out.

"Mr. Jin, let's talk about business, what do you think?" Zhou Ming said.

"It's naturally no problem to talk about business, but it's not me who talks about it today, Miss is the person in charge, so the person you want to talk about is her" Mr. Jin said with a smile, and Zhou Ming was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Zhou Ming's vision is not very good, you know, knowing people is a basic requirement, you don't even know who you want to talk to, it seems that the necessity of this negotiation is not great," Nangong Xiaodie said.

"Miss Nangong said with a smile, I look at people very accurately," Zhou Ming said after taking a sip of water.

Going back and forth, she is actually the person in charge, so it must not be so smooth, but the phone is knotted, fortunately, she didn't know that she was in the pool yesterday, otherwise, this matter is not negotiable.

"Then tell me," Nangong Fluttershy naturally didn't believe it.

"Although my wife is already a stunning beauty, Miss Nangong makes me feel extremely amazing, and Miss Nangong is young and already in a high position, I look at your face again, it must be the face of the real goddess" Zhou Ming said nonsense, what kind of face will he see there?

"Then may I ask Master Zhou Ming, how can I tell that I am the true destiny?" Nangong Xiaodie smiled rather than a smile.

"Since you asked sincerely, then I will calculate" Zhou Ming closed his eyes, as if he was really some kind of fortune teller.

Immediately after, he opened his eyes: "One of the biggest characteristics of the True Destiny Maiden is that there are marks on the soles of her feet, a total of seven small dots, which seem to be none, but they are arranged with the Big Dipper."

Nangong Fluttershy remains calm.

But Mr. Jin's eyes looked at Zhou Ming, because Zhou Ming was right, Nangong Xiaodie did have seven faint dots under her feet, but the people who knew about this matter were very, very few, and Zhou Ming would never know about it.

"Of course, this is just my calculation, whether it is or not, I don't know" Zhou Ming shrugged, what he saw yesterday was absolutely genuine, in fact, what he wanted to say was that there were two cute dimples behind her small waist, but can this be said? Of course, he had to deliberately make it mysterious.

At this time, the dishes also came, and Zhou Ming just interrupted this embarrassing moment.

"Come on, come on, don't be polite, taste more or less" Zhou Ming still did his best to be a landlord.

"I don't think you've thought about it, but it doesn't have to be the taste," says Nangong Fluttershy, because there is a pot of pork belly chicken soup on the table, steaming, and many people know that she likes to drink this soup, but she is very picky about the taste of this soup.

"Whether it's that taste or not, you can try it to know" Zhou Ming was still a little inexplicable, and he couldn't figure out the situation. However, he was ready to drink some pork belly chicken soup.

It was probably the fragrance that affected Nangong Xiaodie, she didn't have the same eating habits as Qin Yao, and Mr. Jin was already tasting it, so she also reached for the spoon.

But Mr. Kim's phone rang, and after a little eating, he went outside to answer the phone.

Because there is no servant, then you can only come by yourself, otherwise, there is a special person for the soup.

And Zhou Ming also reached out to get the soup spoon, and then saw that the hands of the two were about to touch, so they stopped moving.

"Mr. Zhou Ming, what do you mean by that?" asked Nangong Xiaodie.

"Soup, what do you mean? This is my favorite soup, I want to drink a bowl first, what's wrong with that?" Zhou Ming was inexplicable.

"Your favorite?" Nangong Fluttershy frowned, but sat back in her chair.

"Mr. Zhou Ming, do you want to use this simple and boring way to make me identify with you, just because I like to drink this?" Nangong Xiaodie asks, from a psychological point of view, if two people have the same hobby, then there will be a sense of identity.

"What are you talking about? I've been drinking this soup for so many years, what do you say that you agree with or disagree? If you like it, I can ask someone to serve it again, I tell you, this soup is stewed according to my method, and no one else has it" Zhou Ming wondered.

"What's your favorite fruit?" Nangong asks Fluttershy.

"What else could it be, it's naturally a watermelon" Zhou Ming couldn't understand it, drank the soup in one gulp, and replied in one gulp.

"7,19,35,88,45,24,5" and intuitively pick the one you like best.

"Of course it's 7," Zhou Ming served Qin Yao some soup again.

"What do you think is the best color"

"Ash"

"What's your favorite instrument sound?"

"Saxophone" Zhou Ming really can't understand this Nangong Xiaodie, could it be that she asked him a bunch of questions last time, and she wants to ask back?

"Miss Nangong, can you eat first?" Mr. Jin may have some thoughts when he sees this situation for a while" Zhou Ming stood up directly and scooped a spoonful of pork belly chicken soup into her bowl.

"Let me ask you another question, if a cat, a dog, a rabbit, or a bird fell into the river, what would you save?"

"Bird" Zhou Ming replied.

"Why?" Nangong Fluttershy asks.

Zhou Ming paused for a moment, and Nangong Fluttershy gracefully picked up the soup and drank it in small sips, seemingly satisfied with the taste.

"Because birds only have two legs," Zhou Ming said.

And Nangong Fluttershy almost squirted out the soup in one gulp.

"Impossible," Nangong Fluttershy frowned.

"Then what answer do you want?" Zhou Ming asked rhetorically.

The reason why Nangong Xiaodie thinks it's impossible is because Zhou Ming's answer is the same as her answer, her favorite fruit is watermelon, her favorite instrument is the saxophone, her favorite number is 7, and her favorite color is gray.

Of course, all this information could be inquired and speculated, so she thought of a strange question on the fly, among the four animals, and then she chose the bird herself, and then the reason for the boredom was that the bird had two legs.

Zhou Ming also said the same, then there are only two possibilities, first, he has the ability to read minds, maybe there is this possibility, but Nangong Xiaodie, it is absolutely impossible for him to read.