The waiter at the door saw Liu Hao coming out and thought he was here to pay the bill, so he handed the bill over to him: "Hello, Mr. Liu, the total consumption is 1,056 yuan. Would you like to pay by card or cash?"
Liu Hao lowered his eyes and tilted his head back with an unclear expression: "They will get married."
"Oh, I'm sorry." The waiter took the bill back. She remembered that Liu Hao came to order the meal, and even repeatedly warned that the dishes must taste the best when they are served.
The front office and the kitchen all remembered him, and they saw that he was the one who invited them to the meal, so they subconsciously thought that it was him who would pay the bill.
The waiter brought the bill to the table. When he saw Fu Qingyu and Xiao Xiao, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. It turned out that the couple that so many people were staring at just now was sitting at the same table as Mr. Liu.
"Hello, here is the bill." The waiter handed the bill to Fu Qingyu.
Xiao Xiao stretched out his hand first in the middle: "Give it to me, I'll do it."
She was the one Liu Hao saved, and it was she who wanted to thank him for the meal. In addition, Fu Qingyu had already given him a gift, so she should pay for the meal.
Unexpectedly, Fu Qingyu's hand quickly grasped the corner of the bill.
Then, a cool voice came through like the breeze and drizzle: "I'll do it."
The waiter saw the two of them, and the more they looked at each other, the more they looked like each other. He covered his mouth and smiled softly: "Miss, when you eat out, you have to give your boyfriend some face. And you are so beautiful, your husband should pay for it."
Hearing this, Xiao Xiao's cheeks turned slightly red. She was a little embarrassed to be ridiculed like this, even with Fu Qingyu.
Fu Qingyu, on the other hand, had a calm face. After glancing at the bill, he took out a card and pressed it on it: "Swipe the card, thank you."
The waiter took it with both hands: "Okay, wait a moment."
"Thank you." Xiao Xiao thanked him softly.
Fu Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "She's right, I should pay."
Xiao Xiao pursed her lips and felt that Fu Qingyu seemed to be a different person, but it was just in front of her. This exclusive feeling was really different.
Her heart was uncontrollably excited and surging.
In other words, they are really together.
Fu Qingyu stood up and said, "Let's go, it's time for us to go back."
Xiao Xiao pulled out his chair and stood up. He followed him and took out his mobile phone: "By the way, I want to send a message to Sister Ting so that she doesn't have to prepare dinner for the two of us."
"Um."
Fu Qingyu walked in front and led the way. Because his aura was too strong, people would always disperse automatically wherever he passed, while Xiao Xiao followed him, basically not having to look up at the road.
When she reached the doorstep, she was still lowering her message. She didn't lift her toes and tripped over the steps.
"Ah..." She exhaled in panic, and her whole body fell forward.
Fu Qingyu in front just turned sideways, stretched out his hand to hold her waist, and put his other hand naturally behind her.
By the time Xiao Xiao came to her senses, she was already in his arms. The cold sandalwood fragrance, mixed with the fragrance of the traditional Chinese medicine she had drunk in the past few days, was like a poison, making her heart beat wildly.
"Thank... thank you." She was nervous and wanted to stand up quickly, but the more nervous she was, the harder it was to stand.
Just as she was about to stand firm, she forgot to lift her feet up the stairs and fell into his arms again.
He lowered his eyes, his dark pupils were like jade, glowing with a warm and deep shimmer, like a stream of warmth surrounding her. His hands went around her waist, and they were close to her palms, and then a little bit Retract your strength and hold your palms tightly.
"I'm holding your hand."
Xiao Xiaomi lowered his head. When he saw someone passing by, he could only press closer to Fu Qingyu's body to make way for him. His voice was low and shallow: "Okay... I'm sorry to trouble you."
Just like that, Fu Qingyu naturally took her hand, and with a little force on the other hand, he directly carried her up the steps and whispered: "Have you finished sending the message?"
"It's been sent." Xiao Xiao put the phone in his pocket and glanced subconsciously. His left hand was held in his hand, and his beating heart had not yet completely calmed down.
Fu Qingyu, on the other hand, suggested easily as if nothing was wrong: "If you're not in a hurry to go home, let's just take a walk and just eat."
"Okay." Xiao Xiao responded obediently, feeling the temperature of his palm with most of his attention.
Being able to take a walk with Fu Qingyu after dinner, blowing in the unique sea breeze in Chengdu, and feeling the evening approaching quietly is simply a great blessing in life.
There was an unprecedented sense of fullness in her heart, which made her face flush and her eyebrows unknowingly became more attractive.
"Are we...in love?" She couldn't help but ask.
Fu Qingyu held her hand tightly: "I haven't talked about it, so we should forget it."
Xiao Xiao then laughed.
She didn't understand that for people like Fu Qingyu, even if they later mature and focus on their career and don't have much time for love, then when he was studying, there would always be someone who wanted to date him when he was young, right?
Not to mention anything else, just his face, how can I not enjoy it?
"Why are you laughing?" Fu Qingyu lowered his eyes and looked at her.
"It's nothing." Xiao Xiao suppressed a smile, her eyes and brows still hanging softly: "I just don't understand why no girls chased you when you were studying. How could you not have been in love."
"I have been helping to manage the Fu family's company for a long time. Even during the study period, I will not be in school all the time, so I don't have much time to interact with my classmates." He said lightly, with a cold tone. There is an air of indifference that is not down to earth.
But Xiao Xiao's heart tightened when she heard it, and she frowned: "What about your childhood?"
For most people, student life is the simplest and most relaxing time, and it should also be a colorful time. She, a child from a single-parent family, has also experienced it, and she even got to know Gu Beisheng, a good best friend.
But Fu Qingyu did not.
Hearing this, Fu Qingyu turned his head and said lightly, "I don't have a childhood."
He didn't want to mention those darkest moments.
Xiao Xiao's footsteps slowed down, turned around, and looked straight at him: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't mention these unhappy things. No matter what you have experienced before, our future life will definitely be warmer and happier. ,You believe me."
Fu Qingyu's thin lips curled up slightly, revealing a rare and comfortable smile.
He does not believe in any promises in the world. Rather than beautiful words, actions are a person's true thoughts.
But looking at her clear and serious eyes, he believed her so casually.
"good."
Xiao Xiao smiled with satisfaction and took the initiative to hold his hand back. The two intertwined their fingers and walked slower and slower.
"Will you pick me up from get off work every day in the future?" She smiled innocently, more moving than the sunset in the distance.
"meeting."
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