Shu Yao has questioned Hua Xijun more than once about the relationship between the two.

But they were all fooled by him ambiguously.

As they came into contact more and more, the doubts in Shu Yao's heart became more and more serious.

Especially after discovering that Song Jiming didn't like her contact with Hua Xijun very much, her curiosity became even stronger.

This time, Hua Xijun still did not answer the girl's question positively.

He gentlemanly pulled out a stool for the girl and took care of her to sit down.

Then he said gently, "What do you want to drink?" Is orange juice OK? ”

For the man who intended to divert her attention, Shu Yao looked displeased.

She frowned exquisitely, looked at the man's eyes without impurities, and asked aggressively, "Why doesn't Jun Shao say it?" Do you have something unspeakable? ”

"As soon as I mention this topic, you start running away?"

"Did I do something sorry for you before, or did you do something sorry for me?"

Every time Shu Yao said a word, he was carefully observing the man's facial expression.

She knows that even if a person is good at disguise, he can't hide his micro-expressions.

When she finished the second sentence and the smile on the man's face stiffened slightly, she knew that she had guessed correctly.

"You've done something you're sorry for?"

Hua Xijun, who has indeed done something sorry for the girl, feels guilty in the face of her doubts.

He paused for two seconds before he denied it in good conscience, "I didn't." ”

A few years ago, after Shu Jiao's accident, he always comforted himself that it was Shu Dongrong and his wife who were not as good as birds/beasts, and Lin Yizhong was extremely perverted, which caused her to have an accident.

That incident, from beginning to end, had nothing to do with him.

He has been deceiving himself for a long time, and even he himself has believed it.

So much so that when facing Shu Yao now, he denied it so confidently.

Regarding his denial, Shu Yao naturally didn't believe it.

However, Hua Xijun was tight-lipped, and she couldn't get a useful word out of his mouth for a long time.

Hua Xijun looked at the time and found that half of the hour had passed, but the person hadn't come yet, so he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"I'll go and see why the food hasn't been served yet, you wait for me for a while."

After Hua Xijun finished speaking, he walked out of the private room.

He closed the door of the private room and walked out, and only stopped and took out his phone when he found one where he could see the private room, but the people in the private room could not see his angle when they came out.

Hua Xijun sent a message to a friend, and the waiter happened to come over with orange juice.

"Wait a minute, is this a 606 private room?"

The waitress in a beautiful cheongsam stopped, and she respectfully addressed "Jun Shao" and replied, "Yes." ”

"Give it to me, I'll take it myself."

He was the little boss here, and the waitress did not suspect and delivered the tray to him.

After the waiter left, the man carried the tray to an unmanned private room, and soon he came out, and when he returned to the private room, the waiter was serving.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Shu Yao smiled politely at the man and said, "It's okay, good dishes are not afraid of being late, and good things have to be grinded a lot to be done." ”

When the words fell, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, and she said: "For this truth, Jun Shao should know very well." ”

Hua Xijun heard her teasing, he shook his head with a wry smile, and said with emotion: "You even speak so much like him now, is he so important to you?" ”

Shu Yao knew what he was referring to, and deliberately asked, "He? Are you talking about Song Jiming? ”

"He's my husband, we live together every day, isn't it normal to look alike, isn't it a problem if it's not like it?"

The girl asks and answers herself, deliberately showing off.

Hua Xijun forced herself not to care and didn't accept her moves.

He poured the girl a glass of orange juice and handed it to her.

"King's Landing's juices are freshly squeezed from imported fruits, and the taste is better than that of restaurants outside, taste it, see if it is with your taste, if you like it, I will let them send you some every day."

"Thank you."

Shu Yao looked at the churning juice in the cup vigilantly, and did not take it immediately.

The man saw her suspicions, he smiled self-deprecatingly, put the cup in front of her, poured himself another glass, and drank it all in front of her.

Hua Xijun showed her the empty cup and said hurtfully, "I won't hurt you." ”

Shu Yao's face froze, and explained: "I didn't mean that, you misunderstood." ”

That being said, she didn't touch that glass of juice.

Even Song Jiming would lie to her, let alone others.

Shu Yao calmly took the glass pot that had always existed on the table, poured himself a glass of water, and said: "I'm afraid of getting fat, so I don't drink juice at night, I just drink plain water." ”

Hua Xijun nodded, and his lowered eyes covered the essence of his eyes......

Outside the restaurant, a pot-bellied foreign old man got out of the taxi, and he was about to enter the restaurant with a cigarette in his mouth when he was stopped by the doorman.

"I'm sorry sir, no smoking is allowed inside."

The old man hurriedly entered, and he said in fluent Mandarin to the tall and thin young man in front of him, "I am your friend of Jun Shao, and he asked me to come to him." ”

The rules of the Jun family's management of the enterprise are very strict, all the staff are professionally trained, and they do not bow to any power except for the powerful.

After all, the Jun family itself is a family that integrates power and wealth.

The people here are well-informed and calm enough.

The doorman was unmoved and said, "I'm sorry, smoking is not allowed inside", and he hit back the luck of the foreign old man.

The old foreign man who looked like an old professor pointed at the young man with a cigarette in his hand, gritted his teeth and said "dead brain", and then walked to the area on the side of the road for smoking, put out the cigarette on the garbage can, and then went back.

"Professor Zachary"

Someone calls his own name.

And the sound is familiar.

The old man stopped, turned to look behind him, and when he saw the man in a wheelchair under the street lamp, he suddenly shouted in surprise.

“norman.”

I didn't expect to meet here, the old man happily stepped forward and hugged him, "Long time no see, how is your body?" ”

"Yes."

The man spoke, his voice was very hoarse, and when the old man heard it, the wrinkles in his eyebrows deepened, "Are you sick?" ”

"It's all right, it's just that my throat is uncomfortable."

The man's temperament was as gentle and indifferent as usual, and after he finished speaking calmly, he pointed to the restaurant and asked, "Do you want to go in?" ”

"Yes."

Song Jiming smiled meaningfully and said sincerely: "I'm going in too, I hope you can do a favor?" ”

"How can you help?"

The old man of a foreign country, who has lived for sixty years, is still so simple.

His innocent eyes only became panicked after seeing the black-clothed people surrounding him.

"Norman, what are you doing here?"

Zachary didn't know that Song Jiming had sent someone abroad to find him, and he didn't know that the girl his current employer asked him to treat was Song Jiming's wife!

When he reacted, the current Norman was no longer the Norman he knew in his own country, and he had been restrained by the man in black.