"Don't you know where you should sit?" Zhou Qianyu said coldly.
"What?" Fu Yue got up and patted his butt.
Scar glanced at the seat next to Zhou Qianyu, stood up, and moved the seat between him and Haimo.
"As for the seat, you can just sit casually. Is there anything special about it?" Fu Yue said, sitting down next to Zhou Qianyu and looking at him, "Are you naive or not? I have stopped moving stools since high school.
."
"Eat yours." Zhou Qianyu said three words coldly.
Scar opened the box and said respectfully to Zhou Qianyu: "Mr. Zhou, I also ordered the old duck pot, black bean meat, egg rolls, and wontons. Do you have any others?"
"Let's do this for now." Zhou Qianyu said solemnly, took a bite of the curry chicken and stopped eating.
Seeing that he had no appetite, Fu Yue took a bite herself, "Although the taste is not as good as the one Xiao Xi and I ate, it's okay. This is the taste of curry chicken."
Haimo looked at Fu Yue, raised a smile, and handed over the tissue. "Master Fu."
Fu Yue returned the smile. "Thank you, you are so considerate and lovely. From now on, you can wait by my side."
"Are you so dishonest when you eat? You eat it all on your face?" Zhou Qianyu said with disgust.
"Whether I have an image or not is my business. It has nothing to do with you. If you feel embarrassed eating with me, there are private rooms over there. Why don't you go there to eat." Fu Yue teased, in a happy mood, chewing
Ribs.
She continued: "You know, Indian curry actually has many flavors, more than a hundred, maybe. They also use curry powder to cook the pork ribs, which can produce all kinds of strange flavors. The pork ribs are different from those eaten abroad.
, but it’s okay, you guys have a try.”
As she spoke, she took one for Haimo and one for Dao Scar. After thinking for a moment, she took another one for Zhou Qianyu and looked at him secretly, "It's really delicious."
"Yeah." Zhou Qianyu responded solemnly and took a bite.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Fu Yue asked with a smile, a little proud.
Zhou Qianyu glanced at her and said, "It tastes much better than what you make."
"Tch." She guessed that he was going to tease her, "I have a chef to cook, but of course he can't do it well. You made it sound like he was good at it, but we are evenly matched."
"No, Mr. Zhou's cooking is delicious." Scar said.
"Really?" Fu Yue couldn't believe it.
"Of course it's true. But now, I'm afraid, no one will have the chance to taste Mr. Zhou's craftsmanship." Scar said regretfully.
Fu Yue squeezed him with her shoulders, "Boss, if you have the opportunity, you can organize employees to go to summer camp. I often take my employees out for travel, and I even barbecue for them myself. So, they love me very much, and my employees quit.
The rate is almost zero, with a few exceptions.”
"Do they dare to eat the barbecue you made?" Zhou Qianyu said seriously.
"The barbecue I make is the only one that looks edible. After all..." Fu Yue explained with some embarrassment: "It's all dark anyway, so you can't tell."
Zhou Qianyu thought her appearance was quite funny and raised the corners of his mouth. "I can't even stop you from eating. You talk so much."
Fu Yue pursed her lips and zipped up her lips.
After they finished eating, they went to the waiting room.
Zhou Qianyu said to Scar who was following behind him to get something: "When we get back, prepare for the trip. You don't have to call everyone. You can decide who to call."
"Yes." Scar nodded and looked at Zhou Qianyu worriedly.
Zhou Qianyu's gaze fell faintly on Fu Yue.
Scar lowered his head.
He could keenly feel that since the incident of Fu Yue rescuing Haimo, Mr. Zhou's attitude towards Fu Yue was very different. In fact, there was no murderous hatred in his eyes, and there was no desire to put his life to death.
Calculation.
Does he want to remind, or does he want to remind?
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Fu Yue got on the plane and entered her private room, feeling happy.
Zhou Qianyu actually didn't force her to sleep in the same room...
To be honest, she was quite nervous at the thought of possibly sharing a room with him. After all, they almost had a gunfire on the plane last time.
However, the difference that time was that she felt that Zhou Qianyu did it on purpose. His eyes were very calm and indifferent. However, when they were in the car, she felt that he was very uncalm, very unimpressive, and released.
Contains strong male hormones.
She lay on the bed, remembered her VR game console, took it out, and put it on.
She studied it and played a game of CrossFire with the controller. She felt that it felt okay and it was quite a shocking visual enjoyment.
She saw someone inviting her.
She was surprised, a little excited, and happily clicked in.
"Do you want to be on the same team as me, or in a different team?" Zhou Qianyu asked.
"Wow, Zhou Qianyu, how can you speak?" Fu Yue asked, confused.
"You still don't know where you can talk? Look at the upper right corner of you. There is a speaker and a microphone. The speaker is for listening to teammates, and the microphone can talk." Zhou Qianyu said.
Fu Yue looked at the upper right corner and found it. He stretched out his hand and saw a mechanical hand in his sight, pressing the microphone.
"Wow, I'm so excited, I feel so advanced." Fu Yue said happily.
"Master Fu, why are you acting like a child?" Zhou Qianyu teased.
"Gungungun, let's be our rivals, one on one, see who is better, hahaha, don't underestimate me, I was pretty good at playing before." Fu Yue started to brag.
Zhou Qianyu chose different camps, and the two of them started.
Fu Yue discovered that by pressing the forward and up keys, you can jump, and by pressing the forward and down keys, you can crawl.
When she was having fun, she was shot in the head by Zhou Qianyu.
Fu Yue: "..."
"Bitch Zhou, can you stop being so insidious and taking advantage of others' danger?" Fu Yue said.
She found that Zhou Qianyu didn't respond and he didn't speak. "Can't the opponent hear what he said?"
She saw a square there, which seemed to be voice typing, and said: "Can you hear me?"
"Can't." Two words appeared on the screen.
"Wow, it's so advanced." She was really excited and was shot in the head again.
Fu Yue was furious. Before he could speak, he looked at the screen and saw a message from Zhou Qianyu: "It's fun. Even ten of you like you are no match for me."
Fu Yue was really having fun later, but he was constantly getting headshots and suffered numerous casualties. Zhou Qianyu was not killed even once and was completely crushed.
No matter how fresh the game is, it can't afford to be so deadly.
She was really angry, "I won't play anymore, it's boring and boring."
She quit the game and took several deep breaths.
"You can't afford to lose so much? You're still angry!" Zhou Qianyu's voice came out.
Fu Yue turned off the small speaker.
"Do you still want to play? Aren't there two more? You can call Scar and Haimo. I will team up with you and let you win." Zhou Qianyu said softly.
Fu Yue was surprised, scratched his face, and murmured: "Why can I still hear the conversation even if I turn off the speaker?"
Zhou Qianyu had no choice but to reach out and take off the VR that Fu Yue put on his head.
Fu Yue saw the real-life version of Zhou Qianyu standing in front of him, looking confused...