[053] Not a girlfriend

Fu Chaochao ran over quickly against the car's narrow gaze, and Bo Jingshen wanted to say something, but she quickly dragged him to the car.

Without waiting for him to speak, Fu Chaochao preemptively said, "I'm hungry." ”

Bo Jingshen glanced at her and said slowly, "I've been waiting for you for three hours." ”

Fu Chaochao's eyes widened slightly, reacted, and whispered: "Didn't I tell you not to come and pick me up?" ”

Bo Jingshen: "I was already there when I sent you a message. ”

Fu Chaochao felt a little guilty in his heart, and wanted to say why didn't you tell me, but thinking that she was talking about things, it was impossible to come out sooner anyway.

After thinking about it, he said indignantly: "Then you must be hungry too, turn your grief and anger into food, let's go eat delicious food, I'll treat you!" ”

“……”

Bo Jingshen didn't expect Fu Chaochao's answer to be like this, he said that he was gentle and considerate, and he said that he would not be good next time, this is not a routine at all.

He pulled up the handbrake, originally wanted to reverse but didn't reverse, leaned his elbows on the steering wheel and looked at her with his face, opened his eyebrows, and asked very seriously: "Did you fill in the wrong hobby in the questionnaire you gave at the beginning?" ”

"Huh?"

"I like to listen to songs, but I don't see it, but I like to eat it."

Fu Chaochao looked away, a little embarrassed by the peeping into his privacy, and said uncomfortably: "Also, that's it." ”

"I don't like to eat, I'm hungry," she stressed. ”

Well, hungry, what a perfect reason.

Bo Jingshen looked at her for a long time, and then slowly put down the handbrake, and the car started slowly, "Okay, then take you to a restaurant that tastes okay." ”

When she said that she went to a restaurant to eat, she really went to a restaurant to eat, which was not as luxurious as Fu Chaochao imagined, but a Hunan restaurant near her school.

The thin depth of field is only a five-minute drive, and two of those minutes are spent avoiding pedestrians.

Arriving at the destination, Fu Chaochao breathed a sigh of relief for his W letter balance.

This money was saved by her previous part-time job, which was originally four figures, but only three digits remained.

If you really go to a larger restaurant, this money is definitely not enough.

There are students eating in the outer hall, and at seven o'clock in the evening it is still the peak time for dinner, there are a lot of people, and Bo Jingshen is wearing a tall suit, looking like a social elite, which is a little inconsistent with the restaurant.

Especially when he is followed by a beautiful young beauty, it is even more interesting.

Bo Jingshen led the way in front, not restrained at all, and the car was familiar with it, and Fu Chaochao followed him cautiously.

The tables in the hall were not neatly arranged, and the way forward was also crooked, and if you didn't pay attention, you would be bumped by the corners of the table that flew out suddenly.

Fu Chaochao walked very slowly, and the thin depth of field in front of him suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Fu Chaochao, and stretched out his hand, "I'll hold you." ”

Fu Chaochao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No." ”

Bo Jingshen raised his eyebrows lightly and said jokingly: "I don't hold you, I'm afraid I'll lose it." ”

Fu Chaochao hesitated, feeling that many people were looking at them, his heart was nervous, and his brain was hot, so he stretched out his hand.

Bo Jingshen took her hand and led her to the dining area steadily.

He didn't stop, and shouted to the waiter who was guarding the district.

Fei Ge was a little surprised when he saw him, "Xiao Bo, why did you have time to come?" ”

Bo Jingshen said: "Passing by nearby, bring friends over for a meal." ”

Fei Ge glanced at Fu Chaochao, understood it in his heart, and said with a smile: "Bring your girlfriend over, come in, your box has always been reserved for you." ”

Bo Jingshen glanced at Fu Chaochao, "This is not a girlfriend." ”

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his lazy tone was like a feather, and he gently scratched Fu Chaochao's heart: "She is my wife." ”