Feng Hao's heart jumped suddenly, but his face was still unfazed, he reached out and picked up the crystal goblet filled with red wine, and nodded slightly.

After a while, a slender figure stood in front of them from far to near.

Seeing Xia Yucheng, Gu Qianyu's face turned white.

"Xia Yucheng?" Gu Qianyu shouted as if he had seen a ghost, "What are you doing here?"

"Does anyone want me to know, do you dare not come?"

Her hair was tied back with a hairpin, and she was wearing a white crewneck shirt and a black A-line skirt from work.

"Can I sit down?" Xia Yucheng ignored Gu Qianyu and turned his face to look at Feng Hao.

Feng Hao got up without saying a word and pulled out a chair for her.

Gu Qianyu gasped, Feng Hao had never done this for her, and although the two of them didn't have a smile on their faces, the tacit understanding she saw couldn't be ignored.

"What do you want to eat?" Feng Hao asked, sitting down. The tone is flat, but a little more gentle.

"Yangzhou fried rice!" Xia Yucheng smiled sweetly at Feng Hao, "In the past two days, I have a bad appetite and have eaten very little!"

Feng Hao frowned slightly when he heard this, naturally he was distressed, and immediately invited the waiter to give a low command.

Ten minutes later, the chef who hurried from the Chinese food department personally prepared a bowl of fragrant and fresh Yangzhou fried rice in front of Xia Yucheng.

It is also served with a fragrant small mushroom soup and a small plate of side dishes.

"It's so fragrant!" Xia Yucheng lowered his head and sniffed, picked up the spoon, stirred it a few times, and then started.

In the past two days, because Feng Hao was not there, her appetite was not very good, and her stomach was empty. So, now, it's like a walker in the desert seeing an oasis, keeping his head down and constantly bringing food to his mouth.

Although Yangzhou fried rice is fragrant, this is an elegant French restaurant, Gu Qianyu couldn't understand the situation in front of him, held the hand of the table knife, and tightened it hard.

"Hao, maybe you don't know, this Miss Xia's mother used to be my maid, and she was a classmate with me, and we spent a happy elementary and middle school time together. Later, when I studied in the UK, she ...... Because our family was poor, we were separated. Isn't it?Xia Yucheng?" Gu Qianyu put down the knife and fork, and wiped his mouth elegantly with a napkin, this rice can't be eaten.

Xia Yucheng still ignored her, eating to herself, looking like she had been hungry for several days.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you. Feng Hao pushed the little mushroom soup in front of her, "How many meals haven't you eaten?"

Xia Yucheng drank the soup and glanced at the food on his plate that hadn't moved much: "What about you?

Feng Hao gave her a good look and continued the dinner slowly.

Gu Qianyu was uncomfortable, she wanted to know what was going on, but she didn't dare to ask Feng Hao, and Xia Yucheng asked in vain, and people thought she was a transparent person at all.

It's disgusting!

She stared at the woman who was still eating fried rice with her head buried in fragrant and delicious food, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she moved her eyes to Feng Hao's body with warmth.

"When I was in middle school before, my classmate also had a teacher-student relationship, and ......" Gu Qianyu said this, pausing intentionally.

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