In this season of winter, the sky always gets dark very quickly, before half past six, the streets of Haicheng City have been lit up with street lights, and all kinds of catering industries are the busiest time at this time.

Wilson's Restaurant, with its strong European-style décor, makes people feel like they are in a foreign country, with dim lighting and soft music, the atmosphere here always makes people feel elegant and quiet.

"Another bottle of wine, thank you!"

Xie Feng ordered two servings of Western food, smiled and returned the recipe to the waiter.

"Okay, you two, please wait a minute."

The waiter also smiled and bowed away, his movements graceful and natural, apparently having been trained for a long time.

Xie Feng and Han Zhen didn't wait long for the things they ordered to be delivered, and they were very efficient.

Both of them were a little hungry, chatting while eating, and the topic revolved around the affairs of Kyushu Aurora Company. In addition to talking about these, the two couldn't find other topics for a while.

As they spoke, they didn't even know what to say, and both of them fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little inexplicably awkward.

Han Zhen raised his head and secretly glanced at Xie Feng, not knowing what it was like in his heart.

The man you like is right in front of you, close and within reach. But there was a thin layer of paper between the two, and sometimes, Han Zhen really wanted to be desperate to tear this piece of paper and throw herself into Xie Feng's arms to ask for the tenderness she longed for.

But she knew that there was already a woman who occupied that position, so she tried hard to restrain the feelings in her heart, because that woman was one of her few friends.

Han Zhen didn't want to affect the relationship between the three of them because of her impulsiveness. But sometimes feelings are selfish, and she still has a little extravagant hope in her heart, hoping that in Xie Feng's arms, she can vacate a position for her to rely on temporarily, even if it is only for a while.

Xie Feng found that Han Zhen's gaze was always mixed with a trace of sad confusion, Xie Feng knew that as long as he stretched out his hand, he would be able to hold this woman who had paid for his touch in his arms. It's not that he doesn't accept Han Zhen's feelings, it's just that he cares more about what Han Zhen and Murong Tianzi think in their hearts.

There are some things that cannot be dealt with in a direct way, just like a wound that always takes time to recover slowly.

Murong Tianzi once mentioned Han Zhen's feelings for him to Xie Feng, although he didn't ask directly, he could see that Murong Tianzi seemed to have made some kind of choice in his eyes.

Xie Feng is always too busy, and he will be even busier in the future.

Perhaps, during this free time, he should make some decisions.

Thinking of this, Xie Feng raised his head and glanced at Han Zhen and found that she was also eating absentmindedly like himself.

I was about to say something, but my phone rang at this time. Xie Feng saw that it was Murong Tianzi calling, and in order to avoid further embarrassment, Xie Feng said sorry, then stood up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Han Zhen silently looked at Xie Feng's back, his eyes a little confused.

Suddenly, a woman came over curiously and looked at Han Zhen in surprise.

Seeing this woman, she was surprised: "Han Zhen, it's really you!" ”

Han Zhen came back to his senses, looked at the other party suspiciously, frowned and thought for a long time before he could remember who the woman in front of him was.

"Excuse me, but who are you?" Han Zhen asked.

"What, Han Zhen, don't you remember my Xiaoya? Back then, we were the peerless pride among the freshmen, but you always pressed me, and even Ziming, who originally pursued me, ran to pursue you after you transferred to the school, you don't remember me, but I remember it deeply. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be you!" Han Zhen thought of a little, smiled lightly and didn't say anything, she and Fang Xiaoya were not very familiar with each other, as for that Ziming, where did Han Zhen remember that there were many people who pursued her back then.

Seeing that Han Zhen disdainfully ignored herself, Fang Xiaoya was a little angry in her heart, she was so cold back then, and she is still the same now. But such a woman who doesn't know how to be interested in sex snatched the man Fang Xiaoya fancied.

Thinking of something, Fang Xiaoya said with a smile: "I heard that your parents had a car accident, and you dropped out of school after that." How is it, I haven't seen you for so many years, how are you doing? If you don't get married, what does your husband do? ”

Han Zhen's face sank, and Fang Xiaoya's words stabbed her weakness.

"I'm sorry, I'm eating." Han Zhen coldly ordered the eviction of customers, as the owner and actual manager of the world's largest automobile manufacturing company, how could Han Zhen compete with this kind of vase-like woman?

Seeing that she had said what Han Zhen was thinking, Fang Xiaoya was even more inched, "Yo, don't people care about you?" ”

At this time, a blue-faced and blonde-haired foreign man came over and whispered to Fang Xiaoya, "Honey, are you talking to your friend?" ”

Fang Xiaoya was overjoyed in her heart, hooked the French man's arm with one hand, and showed off to Han Zhen a little proudly: "Han Zhen, let me introduce you, this is my husband, Loren." Loren is a senior consultant at a French financial firm. ”

Han Zhen glanced at the two of them lightly, and then ignored Fang Xiaoya, she had already made it clear that she didn't want to be disturbed, and she didn't expect this woman to have to move an inch.

Seeing that Han Zhen actually ignored her and Loren, Fang Xiaoya couldn't help but be even more annoyed in her heart, her eyes fell on the tableware opposite Han Zhen, and she laughed out loud: "Han Zhen, are you having dinner with your friends?" Male or female? What about people? ”

"Fang Xiaoya, what do you mean?" Han Zhen finally couldn't help but say.

"Ah, angry?" Fang Xiaoya hurriedly smiled: "I'm not interesting, I just haven't seen you for a long time, I want to chat with you, what do you think I mean?" ”

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Xie Feng, who had been watching Han Zhen's side, hung up Murong Tianzi's phone and walked over with a cold face.

Although I didn't pay attention to what Han Zhen and Fang Xiaoya were saying, seeing the ugly look on her face, I knew that it wouldn't be something happy.

When Xie Feng approached, he happened to hear Fang Xiaoya saying to Han Zhen at this time: "Han Zhen, you are so good, your husband must be very powerful, what about people, introduce me and Loren to know each other!" Did he leave you alone here to eat and walk away on his own? Tsk, if you don't know how to feel sorry for a woman, your husband must not be very good. ”

Xie Feng's face suddenly became even colder, and he walked behind Fang Xiaoya and Luo Lun and snorted coldly.

"How about me, you're not qualified to judge."

Sitting back in his seat, Xie Feng couldn't help frowning when he saw that the two of them were still looking at him stupidly, and said coldly: "Please leave the two of you, don't disturb us eating." ”

Fang Xiaoya, who has always been very good, was already very angry because of Han Zhen's ignorance, and at this time, when she saw that the man who was eating with Han Zhen was so handsome and cool, she didn't know what it was like for a while, she was still ridiculing Han Zhen just now, but at this moment, she saw Han Zhen's man so attractive, and her expression became a little unnatural.

Hearing Xie Feng speak like this again, she couldn't help but want to humiliate Han Zhen, so she pretended to laugh disdainfully: "Han Zhen, I didn't expect that your charm was not diminished back then, but the old cow ate tender grass, it shouldn't be the little white face you raised." Hehe, it's a pity that you know that mature men are more attractive. Isn't it, Loren? ”

Loren suddenly laughed: "Of course! ”

Old cows eat tender grass? Raising a little white face?

One sentence suddenly made Han Zhen's face extremely ugly, and his body trembled slightly.

That's right! After the New Year, he will be thirty years old...... For a long time, Han Zhen, who has become more and more mature and charming, didn't notice her age at all, and when Fang Xiaoya mentioned it at this time, she suddenly woke up, there was an age gap between her and Xie Feng!

Different from the loss in Han Zhen's heart, it was the first time Xie Feng was insulted by a woman like this, and his heart suddenly exploded with anger, and his face became gloomy and terrifying.

Standing up slowly, Xie Feng walked in front of Fang Xiaoya and Luo Lun with a cold face.

"What did you just say I am?"

Xie Feng was half a head taller than Loren, and at this moment he was condescending, his whole body exuded a terrifying momentum, staring at the two of them coldly as if he were looking at his prey.

Xie Feng's actions immediately attracted the attention of some people around him, and they all looked sideways, looking at Xie Feng and the others with a curious expression.

Fang Xiaoya was overwhelmed by Xie Feng's momentum and took a step back unconsciously, but she still raised her head and pretended to be calm to meet Xie Feng's cold gaze for the sake of face.

As if seeing Xie Feng's cold eyes flashing with this beast-like fierce aura, Fang Xiaoya's heart inexplicably swelled with a trembling fear.

Xie Feng snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "Don't you dare to say it? ”

Fang Xiaoya, who was panicked and reasonable, finally put face first, and subconsciously said: "Didn't you understand what I said just now?" What is the spirit of a man who eats soft rice with a little white face who has been raised? ”

Syllable!

A loud slap resounded throughout the audience, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and curious, they left their seats and walked over to see what was going on.

"What's wrong?" The later ones asked those who were already watching.

"Look at it, there's a good show, I don't know what medicine that woman took wrong, and she actually went to kick the number one iron plate in Haicheng." The person being asked laughed.

"Hey, Chinese, what do you want to do? You hit my woman. ”

After the loud slap, the audience remembered another angry voice.

At this time, with Xie Feng's table as the center, almost all the people who were eating at Wilson's restaurant gathered, and several of Loren's French friends immediately squeezed into the crowd, and then saw that their friend Loren was glaring angrily at a Chinese man, while Fang Xiaoya, who was knocked to the ground, covered her face and stared at her eyes in horror.

"What do I want to do?" Xie Feng snorted coldly, "This idiot woman has insulted my dignity, what do you say I should do?" ”

Han Zhen, who had an ugly face, pulled Xie Feng, "Xie Feng, let's not meet these people in general, let's go!" ”

Xie Feng looked around coldly and found that there were already many people watching the excitement. He didn't like the feeling of being watched, nodded and said, "Well, let's go!" ”

"Hi, Chinese, you hit our friend and leave like this?"

Several of Loren's friends immediately gathered around with Loren.

Xie Feng frowned and said coldly, "Get out of the way!" ”

(To be continued)