At noon the next day, Fu Yanye ordered someone to send a brand new suit and shaved his beard again.
She promised to see him.
Sheng Xin called him in the morning and said he had lunch together.
More than three hundred days.
He looked at himself in the mirror and felt unfamiliar.
What is she like now?
That day he didn't see her clearly. Everything was blurry between the distance.
He stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself again, making himself look as perfect as possible.
She is a beauty-loving girl.
Yes, girl.
She seemed to be the one who smiled and looked like the moon, and the most brilliant sunshine in the morning.
He could not let himself have any inappropriateness, so as not to let her see any flaws and not be happy.
But……
It was the private room last night, and the door was open.
Before his long legs could get in, the soft and delicate words inside made him stop.
"No, I don't want to meet strangers alone."
"Be good, just have a meal."
Sheng Xin coaxed softly.
"Am I your wife or his wife? Why do you want me to have dinner with another man?"
Zhuo Jian acted coquettishly and acted arrogantly, yes, Sheng Xin.
Fu Yanye stood by the side, looked in a little and saw the window.
The legs of the man and the woman were crossed together, and slightly upwards, the two were holding each other, and they hugged them so naturally and so...
Like a couple who are inseparable from a passionate love, or a newly married couple?
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes silently and retreated slightly.
"He thinks you look very similar to his wife, and it will be over in half an hour. You don't have to talk to him. After dinner, he will naturally know that you are not his wife. It's over. Be more behaved, and when you go home...
…”
"I'm not allowed to go to work with me for two days."
She excitedly proposed.
“It’s okay not to get out of bed for two days.”
Sheng Xin said.
Zhuo Jian pressed against his chest, raised his head and looked at him, like a little woman who loved him to death.
Fu Yanye didn't know what was wrong with him.
He actually laughed out loud.
When she was a child, she had such a tangle ability that made people unable to say no to her.
Even he could only escape in panic.
"Then you said yourself, you can't get out of bed for two days."
Zhuo Jian confirmed with Sheng Xin with a soft voice.
Fu Yanye knocked on the door, politely stepped in a little while, and looked at the person at the window and asked, "I'm not the time to come?"
Zhuo Jian looked at the door, the smile on his face disappeared a little, he still hugged Sheng Xin and asked, "It's him?"
Sheng Xin also glanced at the person at the door and nodded: "Well, it's him."
When Zhuo Jian heard Sheng Xin's words, he looked at him again, neither being too slow, up and down, not being polite at all.
Fu Yanye walked in slowly gracefully, and reached the dining table, standing there quietly, looking at her with a smile, and asked softly: "Can you see clearly? You can look closer."
Zhuo Jian's eyes suddenly became wide open, and then he hugged Sheng Xin and became angry: "I don't want to have dinner with him alone, please accompany me."
Sheng Xin looked down at her, really not wanting to leave.
Seeing his eyes, Zhuo Jian still looked like a spoiled little princess, hugging him around his waist, "Can you do it?"
"Okay, let's eat together."
Sheng Xin didn't say anything, but Fu Yanye couldn't help but speak.
Seeing her acting cute with other men, it would be better to stab him twice.
"Who wants you to say it, I will only listen to my husband."
Zhuo Jian spoke dissatisfiedly.
Fu Yanye looked at her deeply with black eyes, but he didn't look away for a long time.
Sheng Xin smiled, "Then let's eat together."
Zhuo Jian was satisfied only then.
Sheng Xin even drank and kissed her gently on her forehead.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"Go and sit down, don't let the guests wait for a long time, it's impolite."
Sheng Xin held her hand again, very gentle.
Zhuo Jian nodded and agreed without any trace.
Fu Yanye helped her pull the chair on one side.
Zhuo Jian looked down and immediately said, "I only sit on the chair that my husband pulled away."
Fu Yanye's dark black eyes finally couldn't help but lift them up and look at her again.
At this time, the two of them were closer, and he could not stop the turbulent waves in his heart.
Did she insist on calling her husband another man?
Of course she had to do that.
But he tried hard to endure it and said softly: "Okay, let your husband help you."
Zhuo Jian turned to look at Sheng Xin.
Sheng Xin helped her pull another chair open.
After Zhuo Jian sat in, Sheng Xin sat down on her head.
Zhuo Jian looked at him with dissatisfaction.
Sheng Xin smiled and said, "Stop making trouble, order food first."
The waiter stood at the door and heard Sheng Xin say that he would come in with the menu when he ordered the food.
"I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, but the chef at home doesn't make it delicious."
Zhuo Jian didn't look at the menu at all. He put his hands on Sheng Xin's arm, as if it was stuck to him, and his chin was pressing against his shoulders, and he followed the menu.
Looking at her tricky and willful appearance, Sheng Xin simply wondered if the woman around him was the calm and introverted Zhuo Jian he knew.
When Fu Yanye heard the four words "Sweet and Sour Ribs", he went to see her in a blink of an eye.
She was like a delicate little wild cat like before.
But her fangs and claws were only for the people she was closest to.
"Give me a small sweet and sour rice dish, a fresh fish soup, and a stewed beef brisket with tomatoes?"
Sheng Xin asked her for her opinion while ordering food.
"Uh-huh."
Zhuo Jian nodded as if he was drooling.
Sheng Xin looked at her, and she still looked so doting.
It was as if they had already come out to eat dishes together countless times, and Sheng Xin knew her appetite very well.
still……
Fu Yanye looked quietly and simply put the menu aside.
He wanted to see if she was really amnesia or pretending.
Not long after, the staff came up with the food. Before she could approach, she stomped her feet in a childish and excited manner, looking like she was drooling: "Wow, my sweet and sour rice roll."
Fu Yanye looked at the sweet and sour row and went to see her again.
The little princess endured her drooling look, delicate and cute.
Zhuo Jian excitedly picked up the chopsticks and wanted to pick them up.
Sheng Xin first took the chopsticks and spoon and put a piece for her.
Zhuo Jian immediately put down his chopsticks, and his hands were pressed against the edge of the table and opened his mouth: "Ah."
Sheng Xin smiled and sent the small ship directly to her mouth.
Zhuo Jian ate and immediately showed an extremely happy and satisfied expression.
Although my small mouth is tightly closed, I chew it slowly and enjoy it very much.
When did she start to have so many expressions?
Fu Yanye looked at it and his eyebrows frowned slightly.
Is the girl who enjoys the food in front of me the one he knows?
He was also in a daze.
He never spoke again. For a long time, he only heard Sheng Xin and Zhuo Jian talking, especially Zhuo Jian.
"Wow, this one is delicious, too."
She gently covered her mouth and swallowed the brisket and had to recommend this dish to Sheng Xin.
Fu Yanye gradually discovered something.
For example, she never looked at Sheng Xin and didn't look at him at all.
Sheng Xin also noticed it and glanced at her.
Zhuo Jian picked up a piece of meat and then sent it to Sheng Xin's mouth, "Open his mouth."
Sheng Xin cooperated to open his mouth and ate it, which was a little sour.
Sheng Xin smiled awkwardly, and saw Fu Yanye's eyes kept on Zhuo Jian. He looked down at Zhuo Jian and said, "There are still outsiders here."
Zhuo Jian seemed to remember someone behind him. When he turned his head, he saw that Fu Yanye didn't even hold chopsticks. He asked unhappily: "Does this gentleman dislike the dishes I ordered?"
Fu Yanye heard her say that, and then looked at the spoiled and spoiled look in her eyes, and picked up the chopsticks, "No, I was just thinking about things."
Zhuo Jian turned his head dissatisfiedly and whispered in Sheng Xin's ear: "Why is he so old and needs someone to remind him when he eats? It's not as good as our baby."
“…”
Fu Yanye lowered his head and squeezed a piece of meat into his mouth. After listening to Zhuo Jian's words, the flesh in his mouth was so sore that his stomach tugged.