Chapter 175: Hints
As soon as Fu Sinuo got into the car, he received a strange text message-
"Brother Si Nuo, I'm Ding Dong, if you have time, is it inconvenient for Fang to tell me how to make peach oolong tea?"
It is followed by a kneeling emoji, full of sincerity.
Sinogo ......
Fu Sinuo tightened his gaze slightly, and his head recalled Ding Dong's plain face, and her quiet and clear eyes that seemed to be able to speak.
A vague memory flashed through his mind, and he remembered that she was an orphan.
And just at the dinner table, she said that she also has blood type AB.
He paused, and then secretly laughed at himself thinking too much, how could there be such a coincidence in the world.
But a certain thought seemed to take root in his heart, and the feeling of breaking through the ground made his always calm and rational heart anxious. He had never been so eager to get a result.
He simply edited the peach oolong tea and sent it to her, but his eyes kept on the phone.
After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in the driver's seat who was driving seriously, and asked in a deep tone: "Lao Zhang, you say, is it possible to be alive?"
If you listen carefully, there is still a bit of apprehension and deliberation in his tone.
Hearing this question, Lao Zhang was stunned, and then let out a long sigh.
"Young master, how many years have passed since this matter, and you still can't let it go?"
Fu Sinuo didn't make a sound, but there was a faint look of confusion on his always gentle and warm face.
He turned his head to look out the window at the receding landscape, and his tone was very soft, as if muttering to himself, "Who can put it down?"
Lao Zhang did not respond again.
The pitch-black sedan drove off the road and faded into the deep night.
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WF Hotel.
Since Qiao Yu said those words about his grandmother's serious illness, Feng Chengyu didn't say anything more, just drank wine glass by glass, neither talking about the project nor asking anything else.
No one at the table dared to move the chopsticks, and no one dared to stop him.
Seeing that a whole bottle of spirits was about to be drunk by Feng Chengyu alone, Wang Chuan still greeted with insight: "Xiao Qiao, why is it so unlikely? ā
Qiao Yu, who was named, realized it later, stood up a little awkwardly, picked up the wine bottle on the side, and wanted to pour wine for Feng Chengyu's wine glass that had just bottomed out, "Mr. Feng, I'll come." ā
Seeing that she poured the mouth of the bottle, the orange liquid was about to enter the glass, Feng Chengyu lowered his eyes, and suddenly flipped his fingers and turned the wine glass in his hand upside down.
Qiao Yu fell into the air, his face was somewhat embarrassed, and he stood there looking at Feng Chengyu stiffly.
"If it's your company's philosophy to be opportunistic, I don't think there's much to talk about between us. ā
Feng Chengyu's deep voice sounded in the huge room, and as soon as the words fell, he stood up suddenly, without looking at the people present, tilted his head slightly, and said to Lin Sen: "Go." ā
Lin Sen got up, followed behind Feng Chengyu, and walked out of the box together.
A whole room of people was left behind, and no one dared to stop them for a while.
Qiao Yu's face turned even pale, and he stood in place at a loss.
"Phew!" After Feng Chengyu left, Wang Chuan looked at the closed box door, his face was a little unbearable, and his face was even darker. He spat fiercely, and his tone was quite bad, "Something, it's like the king of heaven." ā
He invited three times and five invitations to summon Feng Chengyu, the big Buddha, and he said that he would leave halfway through the meal?
The secretary on the side arched into his arms weakly and bonelessly, and comforted in a coquettish voice: "Mr. Wang, you dissipate your anger, that Feng Chengyu is not long-eyed, you can't be angry with this kind of person." ā
Qiao Yu stood in place for a moment with a pale face, then suddenly threw down the wine bottle and chased him out.
The sound of the glass bottle colliding suddenly sounded, Wang Chuan raised his eyes to look over, only to see the box door that was about to close, and the corner of the young girl's clothes flashed through the crack in the door.
Wang Chuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and there was a bit of thought in his eyes.
Not long after Feng Chengyu left, Qiao Yu trotted all the way, and finally caught up with him at the door of the hotel out of breath.
Lin Sen opened the backseat door for him and was waiting on the side.
"Please wait a minute, Mr. Feng!" she slowed down, and hurriedly stopped Feng Chengyu, who was about to get into the car, with an undisguised nervous look on her face.
Feng Chengyu paused, looked at her sideways, and the silhouette of his side face was as profound and handsome as a knife carving.
He had drunk a lot of wine, but his face was not drunk, and his eyes were even clearer than before he had drunk. He stood on the street, his long, straight figure looking elegant and noble under the illumination of the street lamp.
He just stood and looked at her, his dark eyes silently meeting her gaze, enough to make her heart beat faster and her words incoherent.
"IāI really appreciate your help to me in the first place, if you don't dislike it, let me do anything for you!"
Qiao Yu mustered up all his courage and stammered to him a little, and his face was already flushed.
The hints and initiatives in these words were self-evident, and she believed that no man could refuse such an offer from a woman with a good look.
She is confident in her looks.
But what she didn't know was that Feng Chengyu was not an ordinary person.
He just stood quietly and looked at her for a long time, his eyes silent and unwavering.
There was only a distance of one or two meters between the two, but Qiao Yu clearly felt that the distance between himself and him was not a star and a half.
Lin Sen also looked at her with the same expression, and the thin lenses reflected the light at the door of the hotel, hiding his vision.
She didn't care about Lin Sen's opinion, she just held her breath and waited for Feng Chengyu's reply.
And Feng Chengyu just looked at her for a long time, so long that she almost began to wonder if time had stopped, and began to feel that she was hot, as if she had a sense of shame of being publicly executed, he spoke-
"I knew you would say such a thing to me today, I really shouldn't have helped you in the first place. ā
These words fell into his ears like a thunderbolt from the sky, Qiao Yu stood in place in a daze, feeling that his face was like an invisible big hand "snapping" and slapping twice, and both cheeks were hot.
She had a tinnitus in her ears, and the sound of the horn on the road and the noise around her seemed to have all faded away, except for his words.
It was like someone poured a basin of cold water on her head, and her heart, which was frantic and restless a moment ago, became quiet at this moment. She even felt chills all over her body.
The dream that had lasted for years was shattered at this moment, and the man stood in front of her, but his face remained calm and indifferent.
Like, she's just an inconsequential normal person.
"But......" Qiao Yu looked at him in a daze, and wanted to say something, but Feng Chengyu had already left her and bent down to get into the car.
Lin Sen didn't look at her anymore, turned around and opened the driver's door, got into the car, and started.
The dark sedan is gone.