Xia Chuwei called the waiter over, "Then order food first."

The waiter came over and handed the menu to the three of them.

Lu Xiubai looked at the menu and asked, "Chuwei, did you like to eat foie gras here the most before, let's have foie gras first?"

After losing his memory, Xia Chuwei had never been to this restaurant, so she nodded.

"good."

Huo Yunting, who had been looking at the menu next to him, suddenly said, "No wonder Mr. Lu's company is not doing well. It turns out that he has spent all his energy on how to please women."

Huo Yunting usually looks taciturn, but he becomes extremely poisonous as soon as he opens his mouth.

Xia Chuwei often understands his toxic tongue skills. She thinks that her temper is pretty good, but she is always angry by this man.

Xia Chuwei was afraid that Huo Yunting would say anything inappropriate, so she put the other hand under the dining table and gently pushed him, signaling him not to say anything again.

However, as soon as she touched Huo Yunting's hand, her hand was firmly held by a powerful hand.

The man's clean joints slid into her fingertips and clasped her ten fingers, as if the closest couple.

Such a close way to hold hands is never before.

Xia Chuwei was stunned for a moment, subconsciously trying to pull out her hand.

But Huo Yunting held her hand tightly, but he didn't let go.

Even she deliberately rubbed the back of her hand gently, as if she was a bit inexplicable.

Xia Chuwei's face turned red suddenly. On the other hand, Huo Yunting looked light and still sat there gracefully, as if nothing had happened.

Xia Chuwei: "..."

This man looked cold and noble, but in his heart...

Lu Xiubai, who was sitting opposite, noticed that Xia Chuwei's expression was strange and asked with concern: "Chuwei, why are your face so red? Is it very hot?"

Xia Chuwei could only say: "...it's a little hot."

Lu Xiubai turned his head and was about to order a cold drink for Xia Chuwei, but he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Huo Yunting again.

"As Chu Wei's husband, Mr. Huo should know Chu Wei's taste very well." A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips. "Even if he is busy, after all, after three years of marriage with Chu Wei, Mr. Huo should know what Chu Wei likes."

He paused for a moment, and his smile became more and more gentle.

"Since Mr. Huo has time to go to the bar to listen to people playing the piano, there is no reason and no time to understand Chu Wei's preferences. After all, he is his own wife, and it is always more important than outsiders, right?"

Lu Xiubai's voice and words seemed gentle and had no attack power, but every sentence hit the key point.

Even at this moment, Xia Chuwei forgot her love for Huo Yunting, and when she heard these words, her heart felt like she was blocked by something heavy.

Before this, Huo Yunting had obviously done something even more excessive.

She didn't feel this way when she was hospitalized several times and even almost died.

At that time, she was angry, unwilling to accept, and hated, but she was not wronged.

She knew very clearly that Huo Yunting's heart was not with her. After her memory loss, her feelings for him faded, which made her less expectant about Huo Yunting.

Now, Lu Xiubai's simple words made her feel unspeakable and disappointed.

The hand held suddenly tightened, and Xia Chuwei came back to her senses from her chaotic thoughts.

A thick and deep light appeared in Huo Yunting's eyes, and the low voice was as clear as a spring.

"Mr. Lu is right. I have been a couple for three years. Naturally, I know what I like about Chu Wei."


Chapter completed!