"Chu'er has been sleeping hard these days. Jiayue also came to Bincheng on a business trip. He stays with Chu'er, so I have more free time." Qi Feng looked straight ahead and explained softly.
Fu Qingyu's lips moved slightly, but before he could speak, his phone vibrated, which was particularly noticeable in the quiet car.
He took out his phone and saw that it was from Xiao Xiao.
[Mr. Fu, when you go home for dinner, please bring back a bottle of wine. I searched around the villa but couldn't find the wine cellar. 】
Seeing this, Fu Qingyu suddenly raised his eyes, his sharp eyes opened with compelling pressure, and he looked straight at Qi Feng.
Qi Feng lowered his eyes slightly, thinking that he already knew.
Fu Qingyu turned off the brightness of the screen, lowered his eyes slightly, and asked with unclear meaning: "Is the relationship between me and her too ambiguous?"
There was no warmth or emotion in the voice, but Qi Feng could still hear a hint of coolness.
Qi Feng frowned, hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Aren't you going to reply?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Qingyu immediately asked, "Do you really want me to come back?"
Qi Feng remained silent.
Once he sees through it, any more words will touch his bottom line and anger him.
Mountain villa.
Two hours have passed since the last dish was served.
Sister Ting, who was accompanying her, was like a food follower. When she saw which dish was so cold that the soup slightly condensed, she looked at Xiao Xiao, who was wearing a beautiful long dress, and asked softly. ŴŴŴ.BIQUGE.biz
"Shall I heat that main dish in the microwave?"
Sitting at the dining table, the makeup on Xiao Xiao's face became brighter and brighter at night. Her whole face was shining, but her eyes were dull and dull.
Even if I have dinner later, I will be back before ten o'clock.
"No need." She slowly raised her eyes, with a trace of exhaustion in her gentle eyes: "That dish was heated twice. Reheating it will affect the taste. Reheating it... I can't even tell the difference between the soup and the soup. Is it soup or water?”
In fact, the best taste of food is when it is freshly cooked, and her best mood is also at that time.
The initial anticipation and excitement, like this main dish, gradually cooled down again and again.
Sister Ting frowned and looked at her with some distress.
Although Qi Feng did not introduce the relationship between Xiao Xiao and Fu Qingyu when he recruited them to work, she could tell from their relationship during this period that the relationship between the two was ambiguous, like a couple but not like a couple in love.
On the contrary, it is like the stage after marriage when the man does not love the woman.
But the woman is still nostalgic for her previous relationship.
As both women, Sister Ting quite likes Xiao Xiao's character. He has no big airs, is pretty and has a neat personality.
The most important thing is that Sister Ting thinks she and Mr. Fu are a perfect match.
Seeing that Xiao Xiao had been preparing meals since the afternoon, but couldn't wait until Mr. Fu came back, she felt uncomfortable.
She was even more worried about Xiao Xiao's discomfort, so she forced a smile and said: "Miss Xiao, you don't have to be too sad. Mr. Fu is busy with work every day. I saw on TV that boys like Mr. Fu will work overtime in the company all night once there is a problem in the company. Yes, maybe he... didn't receive the message you sent. I'll keep these dishes until tomorrow, Mr. Fu..."
Speaking of the latter, Sister Ting saw Xiao Xiao's eyes dim, as if Xiao Xiao would not be happy no matter what she said, so she stopped talking.
Xiao Xiao only curled her lips slightly, but the fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes could not be suppressed even by makeup: "Thank you."
Sister Ting lowered her head: "I couldn't help Miss Xiao, so I have nothing to thank you for."
"Thank you for comforting me." Xiao Xiao thanked him softly, stood up slowly, brushed the long hair from his ears, and a wry smile escaped from the corners of his lips.
I really don't know what I'm doing.
Sure enough, she still didn't like wearing a long skirt and letting her hair down.
The hair made her face itchy and she had to keep tucking it behind her ears, which was really uncomfortable.
"My waist is sore after sitting for a long time. I'm going to take a bath and go to bed. Sister Ting, you should go and rest too. These dishes..."
Her eyelids were slightly lowered, and her long eyelashes could not hide the disappointed emotion in her eyes: "Throw them all away."
Sister Ting took a step forward and wanted to persuade: "Miss Xiao!"
But Xiao Xiao insisted on leaving, with a frustrated look on her face when she just reached the door of the restaurant.
Suddenly there were footsteps outside the door.
A glimmer of light flashed in Xiao Xiao's eyes, her steps stopped slightly, and she looked at the door with a complicated expression.
The door was opened from the outside, and the person who appeared in front of Xiao Xiao had an arrogant look on his face. His particularly conspicuous blond hair seemed to absorb all the light, making people unable to look away.
It's Aduo.
The light in Xiao Xiao's eyes was like a light bulb that had lost its last bit of power and was completely extinguished.
A'duo smiled at her, and his eyes quickly moved from her slightly stiff face to the table of carefully prepared dishes behind her.
"Did you make it yourself?" A'duo asked directly.
Although Xiao Xiao has not talked about it, it is not difficult to see A Duo's expression of watching a good show.
If it were normal, Xiao Xiao could still remain calm and reply politely.
But now, she really wasn't in the mood to chat with A'duo.
"I don't mind if you want to eat."
As he said that, Xiao Xiao passed by her and said lightly: "But I don't have the habit of eating with people I don't know well, so I won't accompany you."
A'duo's eyes flickered as he looked at Xiao Xiao's whole body, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Don't you want to know why I went back to the villa?"
Xiao Xiao didn't stop and didn't show much interest.
A'duo turned his head, his eyes always locked on Xiao Xiao, and said: "I came here to send a message to Master Fu. He won't be back for dinner."
Hearing this, Xiao Xiao's footsteps stopped and her heart clicked.
It turned out that it wasn't that I didn't receive the message, but that I saw the message and had no intention of coming back.
Xiao Xiao turned his back to A'duo and took a deep breath.
Although she didn't want to show too much in front of outsiders, and she probably knew what Fu Qingyu meant, people were like this, and they would never give up on something they longed for in their hearts.
Even though she knew that A'duo was just here to laugh at her, she still couldn't help but want to ask: "Is he busy at the company?"
The curve of A'duo's lips became deeper and deeper, as if he was watching his prey caught in the trap, full of fun: "I'm not busy, I finished dealing with Fu Xizhou more than two hours ago, he just doesn't want to go home. "
With that said, she walked around to Xiao Xiao: "Guess why he doesn't want to go home?"
More than two hours ago.
It was the time period when she sent the text message.
Xiao Xiao felt a dull pain in her heart, but it passed quickly. She raised her eyes and looked straight at A'duo: "I don't like to guess other people's hearts at will. That kind of thing is very boring."
A'duo laughed twice: "Then do you like Mr. Fu?"
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