Chapter 62: Acting as a Female Companion and Attending a Banquet (1)
It didn't take long for someone to bring the dress.
Everything from necklaces to shoes, just by looking at the box, you know that these things are worth a lot of money.
"Wow!" Song Wanwan looked at the clothes and jewelry placed on the bed, and couldn't help but sigh, "This surnamed Fu is really rich, these things together, let alone a million, right?" The diamonds on this chain are also a little too big! ”
Looking at the diamond necklace in Song Wanwan's hand, Qin Feiyu was a little puzzled, just to attend a banquet and socialize, is it necessary to dress up so luxuriously?
"Whisper!"
"Huh?"
"You say...... Does this person surnamed Fu have a crush on you? Song Wanwan guessed.
Qin Feiyu didn't tell Song Wanwan that Fu Jingye had saved her twice, only that Fu Jingye couldn't find a female partner temporarily, so he asked her for help.
"Poof......" Qin Feiyu, who was drinking water, squirted out a mouthful of water, "Ahem...... Ahem...... Wanwan, do you want me to choke to death? Qin Fei said as he wiped his mouth with paper.
"I'm just guessing, why are you reacting so much?" Song Wanwan looked innocent.
"I know it's impossible!" Qin Fei said.
"How is it impossible? Maybe people really like you? Song Wanwan felt that this possibility was very high.
"Late, late!" Qin Fei called his friend, his voice became low, and his expression was different.
Seeing that Qin Fei's expression was wrong, Song Wanwan didn't continue, "Okay! I won't say it! ”
"Thank you, Wanwan!" Qin Fei whispered, smiled at Song Wanwan, walked over and hugged her.
"Okay, it's not early, you can clean up quickly!" Song Wanwan smiled and gently patted Qin Feiyu's back, her voice soft.
In fact, there are some words, even if Qin Feiyu doesn't say it, Song Wanwan knows in her heart that she feels very sorry for Qin Feiyu, and just hopes that she can get out of the abyss of Yu Chenyi's pain as soon as possible and find her happiness again.
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At 7 o'clock in the evening, Qin Feiyu appeared at the door of the hotel on time.
When Fu Jingye saw her, a touch of amazement crossed his eyes.
"Get in the car!" Opening the car door, Fu Jingye said lightly to Qin Fei, who was carrying his skirt and walking in style.
It was the co-pilot's position, Qin Feiyu hesitated for a moment, and bent over to get into the car.
Closing the co-pilot's door, Fu Jingye went around to the main driver's side, opened the door and got into the car, started the car, and made a series of actions without any pause in between.
With a beautiful tail flick, Fu Jingye drove out of the hotel in a car.
Along the way, in the small space in the car, Qin Feiyu was like sitting on pins and needles, only hoping to arrive at his destination earlier and end his oppressive solitude with the man beside him.
Suddenly, Fu Jingye opened his mouth, without a trace of emotion in his tone, and some were just questioning questions from above, "How many days have you been in Paris?" ”
"Today is the fourth day!" Qin Feiyu looked out of the car window and replied a little coldly.
"When will you go back?" Fu Jingye asked again.
"Three days later!" Qin Feiyu was still looking out the car window.
After asking these two questions, Fu Jingye didn't ask anything else, and the car was quiet again.
Not long after, the car arrived at its destination, the top and most luxurious hotel in Paris.
As soon as Qin Feiyu got out of the car, Fu Jingye walked over, and naturally stretched out his arm to her, motioning for her to stretch her hand to hold herself.
Seeing Fu Jingye stretching out her arm, Qin Feiyu hesitated for a moment, stretched her hand to hold him, she told herself in her heart that this was politeness, nothing to care about.