Fuso had already parked the car and was waiting outside. He turned on the dual flashers, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone in the driver's seat.

Qing Wu walked over and gently knocked on the passenger window before opening the door.

Fusang turned to look at Qing Wu, and was stunned. He had never seen Qing Wu wearing a cheongsam. She was so stunning. She looked like a fairy descending from the earth, with her scattered hair swaying in the breeze. She was truly stunning.

His heart was beating fast and his palms were sweating nervously. He really wanted to hold her in his arms.

"I'll help you fasten your seat belt!" As soon as Qing Wu sat down, Fusang suddenly came over to him, scaring Qing Wu so much that he froze and dared not move.

The faint fragrance of Fusang brushed her face, and she didn't dare to take a deep breath for fear that Fusang would misunderstand her as a female gangster.

"What's wrong with you?" Fusang looked up and saw Qingwu's blushing face.

"Ah! It's okay. Let's go!" Qing Wu quickly turned his head and looked out the window.

"You haven't had dinner yet! Let's go eat first! Go slowly when you're full, it's still early." Fusang said, but Qingwu didn't express his opinion.

Fusang took Qingwu to a high-end restaurant again, which was Chinese food.

Qing Wu knew about this store. He heard that he had to make a reservation a week in advance to get in line. Sometimes he might not even get a reservation!

Qing Wu mentally assessed whether Fusang was super rich or whether he was super powerful.

"Hello! Distinguished guest, this way, please!" When we arrived at the door of the restaurant, two guys in suits came over.

One of them helped Qingwu open the car door in a gentlemanly manner, and the other walked towards the driver. Fuso got out of the car and threw the car keys directly to the young man.

Fusang walked around the car and walked in front of Qing Wu, stretched out his arm and motioned for Qing Wu to hold him.

Qing Wu smiled awkwardly at him, and finally got involved. He had only seen this kind of scene on TV before, but now he actually encountered it.

After entering the restaurant, Qingwu held Fusang's arm and followed her brother through the dining area and into a private room. Qingwu was shocked.

The guests in the dining area, judging from their dress, speech and behavior, are all extraordinary, they are either rich or noble.

Now that she and Fusang were sitting in the elegant seats, she had to wonder what Fusang's family background was besides his status as a teacher in the school!

But curiosity was curiosity, and when the delicious food was served, Qing Wu forgot all of this.

"This is delicious, tender and smooth!" Fusang served Qingwu some vegetables.

"Eat fish!" Fusang picked a piece of fish from his own plate and put it into Qingwu's bowl. Qingwu just wanted to ask: Are you okay?

"Eat it! I've already picked out all the fish bones." Well, Qing Wu was overthinking it again.

After that, Fusang kept peeling shrimps for Qingwu, adding vegetables, serving soup, etc. Soon Qingwu's bowl and plate were piled up into a small mountain.

Qing Wu looked at the bowls and plates full of vegetables, then looked at Fusang's plate. They were all full of residue, but the bowl was empty.

"Hurry up and eat, don't just pick up vegetables for me!" Qing Wu immediately picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them into Fusang's bowl.

"Okay!" Fusang looked at Qing Wu using the chopsticks he had eaten to pick up food for himself, and was stunned for a moment.

If it had been anyone else at this moment, he would have started to feel sick, but this was Qing Wuye, was this an indirect kiss? The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he accidentally laughed out loud.

"Why are you laughing?" Qingwu was worried that Fusang was laughing at her. The more contact she had with Fusang, the lower her self-esteem became.

In the past, she only thought that Fusang was young and promising and had a slightly stronger family background.

Now that she has had repeated contacts with Fusang, she feels that not only is she young and promising, but his family background is probably something she has never seen before in her life.

Although he deliberately kept a low profile, Qingwu's job forced her to face different groups of people every day, and she needed to observe and understand them. Therefore, not to mention rich experience, she also had a lot of knowledge.

Therefore, some of Fusang's inadvertent and habitual actions could not escape her detection. After analysis and deliberation, she immediately came to a conclusion.

In the past, even if she knew who was more powerful or how rich she was, Qing Wu would not feel inferior and think too much about it, because it had nothing to do with her. But Fusang was different. He confessed to Qing Wu.

Fusang was chasing her, and her sisters asked her to think carefully about the person in front of her. Although she didn't really want to have anything to do with him, Qing Wu couldn't help but feel inferior after being in such close proximity.

The meal finally ended with Qing Wu feeling inferior in the second half. Fusang also noticed Qing Wu's sudden change. He didn't ask why, but just tried to accommodate Qing Wu even more than before.

Afterwards, the two of them went to watch a play together. Because it was so touching, Qingwu burst into tears, and the tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and the root of her nose. She did not dare to exhale loudly, for fear that Fusang would see her embarrassment.

"Here you go!" A slender hand with clear joints suddenly handed a tissue to Qing Wu. Only then did she realize that she was crying so obviously that it was difficult not to be noticed.

Qing Wu took the tissue in embarrassment, lowered his head to wipe his tears, and thought about how to escape from this embarrassing situation later. It was so embarrassing.

After the play ended, Qing Wu wanted to escape by going to the bathroom, so she asked Fu Soang to go to the garage and drive the car first.

As a result, Fusang had been waiting at the door of the toilet. When she came out, she had sorted herself out, but when she saw Fusang, she felt weak again.

On the way back, Qingwu kept looking out the car window. Fusang was afraid that the cold wind would hurt her face, so she drove very slowly. When she passed a milk tea shop, Qingwu suddenly shouted: "Stop! Stop!"

Fusang found a special parking space and parked the car steadily before following Qing Wu out of the car without knowing where he was going. Then he saw Qing Wu rushing towards the milk tea shop in front of him.

"A total of 45 yuan!" Qing Wu was turning on his mobile phone when he heard a beep and Fusang had already paid the money. Seeing Qing Wu looking at him in a daze, Fusang immediately pulled her sleeves and stepped aside.

"Why are you paying again?" Qing Wu asked him in a low voice.

"Just pay it!" As soon as Fusang smiled, Qingwu couldn't help but fall in love. She simply shut up and turned her head away from looking at him.

"Here you go!" Qingwu handed Fusang a cup of milk tea as soon as he got it.

Fusang took the milk tea without intending to drink it. She just watched lovingly as Qing Wu took a big sip and looked happy.

"Why don't you drink?" Qing Wu took two steps forward and saw that Fusang didn't follow him. He turned around and looked at Fusang staring at him in a daze.

"Keep it for you!" Fusang said lightly.

"Hey, let me tell you, this is delicious! Come and help you." Qing Wu walked over, handed his milk tea to Fusang, took the milk tea in his hand, inserted the straw in one go, and drank it into Fusang's face.

Around the mouth.

Fusang looked at the milk tea on his lips and then at Qing Wu, who was full of expectation. He really couldn't show his true expression anymore, so he had to take a sip from Qing Wu's hand.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Qing Wu smiled sweetly, and Fusang looked at Qing Wu and nodded blankly.

"I'm telling you, this is one of my favorite flavors." After saying that, he took back his own milk tea and stuffed the Fuso one back to him.

"Let me treat you to a supper!" Qing Wu turned around and saw a roadside barbecue stall across the road. She felt that such a humble nobleman as Fusang must have never eaten at such a roadside stall.

"Ah?" Before Fusang could react, Qingwu grabbed his sleeves and rushed toward the sidewalk, and Fusang followed suit.

"Boss, here are four bottles of beer." Looking at the plates of skewers, Qing Wu felt that he was soulless without wine.

"Drink!" Qing Wu opened two bottles and put them in front of Fusang. Fusang frowned and swallowed.

"Qing Wu, I don't drink!" Fusang gently put the two bottles of wine aside.

"Don't drink? Why? Eating skewers without drinking is too tasteless. Barbecue has soul when paired with wine." Qing Wu looked incredulous.

"Did you forget? I have to drive later!" Qing Wu took the two bottles of wine and was about to put them back in front of Fusang when he heard this.

"Oh! Yes!" Then he directly picked up a bottle and poured it into his mouth.

He drank it so hard that some of it flowed directly from the corner of his mouth to his collarbone. Fusang swallowed hard and wished he could take her home immediately. It was so sultry without even realizing it.

"Then you eat the skewers, this one is delicious, and this one, and this one, you can eat it." Qing Wu began to pass the skewers to Fuso frantically.

Fusang was two years old, and he was not very interested in the food. The taste was too strong, but Qing Wu gave it to him, so he endured it and ate it all in the end.

The late-night snack lasted until 1:30 in the morning. In the end, Qing Wu drank all four bottles of beer, showing his true nature, forgetting to pretend to be reserved, and kept talking to Fusang with his small mouth.

But Fusang was happy throughout the whole process. This was the true nature of Qing Wu that he liked, real and unpretentious, always a happy little sun.

"It's too late, we should go home!" Fuso said after seeing that it was almost done.

"It's really late!" Qing Wu looked at the time on his phone and burped.

"Boss, settle the bill." Qing Wu waved her hand and shouted. She looked a little tipsy.

"Your boyfriend has paid the bill!" the boss replied.

"What?" Qingwu turned his head and looked at Fusang, who frowned. He thought Qingwu would be angry when she heard that others misunderstood that he was her boyfriend.

"Why did you buy the order again?" As a result, Qingwu, a drunken man, only heard that Fusang bought the order.

"Oh? It's okay. You can invite me again next time!" Fusang's expression showed a little bit of happiness.

"Next time, next time, how many times, how long will it take for me to treat you to a meal like this?" Qing Wu's expression was full of complaints.

"Let's go! I'll take you home!" Qing Wu looked so cute, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch Qing Wu's head, then smiled lovingly.

Qing Wu threw away his hand angrily and walked crookedly towards the parking place. Fusang quickly followed and supported her.


Chapter completed!