Shanglu City, an old movie restaurant.

The last nineties, the old-fashioned film projector, is placed in a corner of the hall, facing a blank wall, there is a classic old movie, Jean-Pierre, Audrey starring "Amelie", the picture is just at the end of the film, the male protagonist Nino and Amelie happily ride a bicycle together.

"Was it around eight o'clock the night before yesterday? Anyway, this gentleman, you lost your wallet, you should come to our store as soon as possible. ”

The manager of the old movie restaurant, while taking Wu Qiong and Jiu He Chun, walked through the aisle, and said:

"We have quite a lot of guests every night, and if we don't pick it up, the chances of your wallet being found are not very high."

"Let's take a look at the monitoring first, even if it doesn't, I hope to be able to see who took it, or rather, whether it was dropped or not is here."

Wu Qiong said apologetically, took out a bun and handed it over, he was about to take out two cigarettes from Huazi and hand them to the manager, but the manager raised his hand directly and said:

"No, no, you can't smoke during working hours, you really can't smoke."

"That's it."

But Wu Qiong still handed over two cigarettes, although the manager didn't want it in his mouth, his hand was still very honest, and after accepting one.

Of course, I didn't smoke either, after all, although the name of this old movie restaurant sounds a little stingy, it is actually a member of the Michelin restaurant, and Wu Qiong, who is only a few stars, is not clear, but I saw it written on the sign outside.

Of course, it may also be the store itself bragging.

But no matter what, the grade of this restaurant is still okay, and it is estimated that the consumption is not cheap, Wu Qiong thought in her heart.

In a public place like a restaurant, Wu Qiong naturally doesn't smoke, Huazi opened the way, getting twice the result with half the effort, the manager who had been talking about it all the time, now he didn't say it, and soon took them to the security room, and then asked the security guard to start playing the surveillance video of the night before yesterday.

In accordance with Wu Qiong's request, in addition to the monitoring aimed at the twelfth table, he was mobilized.

And Wu Qiong was paying attention to Jiu Hechun's expression on the side, except for the vigilant look on his face, the other party didn't have any special expression, and he didn't even have the slightest panic or the intention of preparing for a showdown.

[Isn't it a love letter that Jiuhe Jun stuffed himself? ] If not, why did she agree to come to my house? 】

But everything still has to be spoken by video, Wu Qiong quickly watched the surveillance video, and then all night that night, I didn't see anyone coming on the 12th, and it wasn't until nine o'clock that a few people came to sit at the 12th table, and these people obviously didn't come to wait for Wu Qiong.

That is to say, that person did not appear, or rather, because she did not see Wu Qiong, she did not appear.

"Well, I don't think I saw your wallet, sir."

The security guard who was watching with him on the side looked at Wu Qiong with a puzzled expression, as for the manager, he had already left, and he was busy at night.

"I'm sorry, maybe I'm mistaken, maybe it wasn't in this restaurant."

Wu Qiong said casually, and then left the security room with Jiu He Chun.

"Mr. Wu Qiong, are you looking for something important?"

Jiu He Chun in front of him asked suspiciously, while Wu Qiong looked at her eyes carefully, and then said, "Did you send me a love letter?" When I almost blurted out, I heard someone greet me warmly in front of me.

"Chun, Mr. Wu Qiong, I didn't expect to see you here."

A middle-aged man in high spirits walked in front of him, and there was a middle-aged woman next to him, who seemed to be about the same age.

Wu Qiong knows this middle-aged man, he is Jiuhe Chun's uncle, Jiuhe Chiwei, as for the middle-aged woman on the side, Wu Qiong doesn't know him.

"Uncle Akao, Aunt Mieko, why are you here?"

Jiu He Chun asked first, and Wu Qiong also nodded and said hello, and then felt one of Jiu He Chun's arms hugging him. （）

"We're here for dinner, are you here for a date?"

Jiuhe Chiwei said with a smile, Wu Qiong originally wanted to refuse, but he felt Jiuhe Chun nervously pull his arm, and then preemptively said:

"Yes, uncle."

Wu Qiong could feel that Jiu Hechun was nervously grasping his big arm with his other palm, as if he was afraid that he would tell the truth.

However, Wu Qiong would not say it directly, at this time, of course, he cooperated with Jiu He Chun, smiled and didn't say anything.

"Oh, then we two old guys, let's not bother you young people to fall in love, let's go, Mieko."

"Yes."

Kuga Akao and Mieko walked to the restaurant with smiling faces, the two of them obviously came to eat.

After seeing Jiuga Akao and Mieko leave, Jiuhe Chuncai breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Wu Qiong worriedly, his face was full of apologies, but he didn't say anything, as if he was afraid that Jiuga Akao, who hadn't gone far behind him, would see it.

And Wu Qiong was also silent, didn't say anything, and then left the restaurant with Jiuhe Chun, along the way, Jiuhe Chun naturally hugged Wu Qiong's arm, without the slightest intention of letting go.

Walking to the outside of the restaurant, Wu Qiong said a little embarrassed:

"I didn't expect your family to be forced to marry so seriously, and my boyfriend doesn't know if he can satisfy your family, haha."

Jiu Hechun heard the word "boyfriend", was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head silently, and then said:

"Mr. Wu Qiong seems to be different from the past today, he is very gentle with purity......

Wu Qiong was stunned for a moment, what do you mean? I haven't had much contact with you, is it Wuzhi?

He was a little surprised, and he didn't know how to answer this sentence, but he heard Jiu He Chun whisper again:

"I, in fact, like the way you smile and speak softly, Mr. Wu Qiong."

As if he felt that this sentence was inappropriate, Jiuhe Chun hurriedly added:

"Ah, I'm not saying that Mr. Wu Qiong, your stern appearance before was bad."

What the hell? Wu Zhi, this guy...... Is it shaking S? 】

Wu Qiong smiled a little embarrassedly, at this time, just smile.

"I also like your stern look, though."

[So Jiuhe Chun, you are shaking M, right? ] 】

"In short, I'm glad to be by your side as your girlfriend."

In front of the neon sign behind him, Kuga Jun showed a smile that could be called dreamy.

Wu Qiong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Jiu Hechun would be able to be very happy like this.

These favorability ...... Wu Zhi brushed it up?

However, Jiu Hechun's next sentence made Wu Qiong can't help but be alert, and her neck is cold.

"After all, I confessed to Mr. Wu Qiong first......"