Jiang Suzi ate the cake handed over by Du Zhong and said, "It's really strange that sweets are so delicious, how can anyone not like them?" ”

Du Zhong looked at Jiang Suzi, who was eating happily, and said, "Then I'll give you all my desserts, okay?" ”

Jiang Suzi ate the last bite of cream, licked the corners of his mouth, and said, "And this good thing?" I'm afraid it wasn't premeditated, right? She didn't believe that a businessman would make her cheap for free.

Du Zhong shook his head, he neither said "yes" nor "no".

Just at this time, the waiter began to serve the food and poured the red wine for them: "I wish you two a pleasant meal." ”

Du Zhong saw that Jiang Suzi was very skilled in cutting foie gras, and couldn't help but wonder: 'Isn't this guy a poor ghost?' It's hard to pluck the roots of an iron rooster, how can you use a knife and fork? ’

So he asked, "Have you ever eaten Western food?" ”

Jiang Suzi smiled: "Haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run?" ”

Don't say it, it's really so reasonable.

The two of them sat quietly by the window, tasting the food, the neon lights outside the window were more colorful than the stars, and even from a distance, there were only two or three stars twinkling in the night sky in the distance.

The bustling night scene made Jiang Suzi suddenly sigh: "That's how you usually eat, right?" If nothing had happened, maybe you would have been so noble forever, instead of living a coarse life like me. We are people of two worlds, and we will never cross paths in our lives. ”

Du Zhong put down the knife and fork in his hand, threw the unused napkin in his hand on Jiang Suzi's head, and then sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed like an uncle, and said, "Are you full?" ”

Jiang Suzi tore off the napkin that Du Zhong threw over, and then glared at him, as if to tell Du Zhong: She is not having a seizure in the restaurant now, but she plans to wait until she gets home and then slowly clean up.

Jiang Suzi elegantly folded the napkin and put it on the table, his face didn't look angry at all, and even raised his eyebrows at Du Zhong, and said, "Okay, let's go, go to the checkout." ”

Jiang Suzi, who walked to the front desk, was still drumming in her heart, although Du Zhong had already told her that this meal was only five hundred yuan, but she never believed what Du Zhong said, how could there be such a cheap Western meal for two, if this is the case, this restaurant must not go out of business?

Anyway, since he had already said that he was going to invite people to dinner, he had to go to the checkout, so Jiang Suzi politely said to the waiter: "Hello, check out at table 13." ”

The waiter looked at Du Zhong who was standing next to Jiang Suzi, and then smiled at Jiang Suzi and said, "Hello Miss, a total of five hundred yuan." ”

Five hundred? Is it really five hundred?

Jiang Suzi looked at the waiter incredulously, pointed at Du Zhong and said, "Did he come over in advance to settle the bill, and then let you help him pass?" ”

The waiter still said with a unchanged face and a heartbeat: "That's the case, our store is holding an activity, 'looking for a lucky girl', and among the thirtieth couple, the lady wearing green clothes can get a 5% discount on the basis of 80% off." So you only spent 500 yuan at our store, so you're lucky. ”

Jiang Suzi thought while taking out the money: "What the waiter said is very right, I can't find any mistakes, but why do you think something is weird?" ’

When getting into the car, Du Zhong said coldly: "Maybe it's not an accident, it's just our fate." Jiang Suzi, who heard this, looked confused.

After returning to the apartment, Jiang Suzi immediately took off his high heels, stepped barefoot on the floor, took out a Coke from the refrigerator and drank it: "Ah~ It's so cool!" My feet are going to die. ”

Du Zhong joked: "Drink less coke, kill, fine." ”

Jiang Suzi: "............" Do I have it?

Jiang Suzi glanced at Du Zhong and went to the bedroom, she was so tired today, she never knew that walking in high heels was such a physically demanding thing.

Du Zhong looked at the barefoot Jiang Suzi who came over and picked her up, and said, "The floor is cold, it's better for girls not to catch a cold, since your feet hurt, I'll massage you." ”

Jiang Suzi was suddenly picked up and a little overwhelmed, and then said: "How do you know so much about girls, I remember you said that you are not good at dealing with girls." ”

Du Zhong put Jiang Suzi on the bed and massaged the soles of her feet, saying, "I'm not good at dealing with girls, but Xia Yue is my younger sister, and I, as an elder brother, should know how to take care of her." ”

Jiang Suzi: "Well, you have a really good relationship with your sister. ”

may feel that Jiang Suzi's feet are weak, so Du Zhong put Jiang Suzi's feet on his legs, and then said: "That's right, because I am the adopted son of the Xia family, my father originally planned to adopt me and let me accompany my mother, because my mother has been depressed all day long because she is too weak to get pregnant, they came when I was five years old just after my birthday, but I didn't expect that soon after adopting me, my mother was pregnant, or twins, so the family also cared less about me as an outsider, But Xia Yue has never rejected me, and has always thought that I am her brother. ”

Jiang Suzi knew that Xia Wu was the adopted son of the Xia family, but insiders and outsiders naturally didn't know about it. However, since Du Zhong and Xia Yue have such a good relationship, why did the report a year ago say: "Xia Wu cruelly pushed Xia Yue down from the upper floor in order to get the inheritance of the Xia Group." "What?

It seems that there is something strange about it.

Jiang Suzi said: "I see that the media reported that you pushed Xia Yue down, what happened to you upstairs?" ”

Du Zhong didn't look up, but he didn't stop the movement in his hand, he avoided talking and asked Jiang Suzi: "Do you think Xia Yue was killed by me?" ”

Jiang Suzi frowned, flicked Du Zhong's head, and said: "With your IQ, you won't do such a mentally retarded thing that makes people leave a handle, besides, you won't kill her, you are not this kind of person, I believe you." ”

Du Zhong touched the beaten head, which was not painful but a little warm.

Jiang Suzi continued: "I don't know what happened to you back then, but now it seems that there must be another reason for it, sure enough, your wealthy family is different, there are many things!" I don't want to, I finally have a weekend to sleep, and I want to sleep. ”

Jiang Suzi didn't care about Du Zhong and covered the quilt and fell asleep, she felt that anyway, although Du Zhong was less than twenty years old, he was already an adult, and he knew best whether he could sleep or not, so he didn't need to urge him. Also, Jiang Suzi would let him go to the study to sleep before, but Du Zhong always had an excuse to come over, and Jiang Suzi didn't bother to care about it this time or twice, anyway, he couldn't talk about him, and he didn't know what he was doing when he cleaned up the study so diligently.

Du Zhong sat quietly at the head of Jiang Suzi's bed, until Jiang Suzi's breathing gradually stabilized and he fell asleep, he grabbed a strand of green silk from her and wrapped it around his fingers to think about the past.

He remembered very well that day he had just passed his fifth birthday, and there was still a creamy and sweet taste between his lips and teeth, it was the first time he had eaten cake, and he thought that cake was really the best thing in the world. However, just as he was weeding with his friends in the yard, the fat vice dean came over, and he didn't like this fat vice dean, because she always made them work and tried her best to pick thorns and beat and scold them.

However, she is very skillful, she does not hit the face and hands and other exposed skin, but focuses on the back, which is invisible when you put on clothes. The cake was bought for him by the very old, very old dean, maybe the old dean found the scars on his body, have pity on him.

On the way to buy the cake that day, the little one asked the old dean without curiosity: "Grandma Dean, why does the vice president always beat me the most?" Did I do something wrong to make her angry? ”

The gray-haired old dean was now in the alley, and a gust of wind blew through her thin body, and it felt like an old, yellowed picture of her in the wind, but a little stronger wind could blow her away.

The old dean opened his mouth and made an old voice, telling him word by word why the vice dean hated him so much: "Because you are very beautiful, she doesn't like good-looking people." ”

The young Du Zhong asked, "Are good-looking people disliked?" ”

The old dean touched the top of his head and said, "No, good-looking people are welcomed by everyone. ”

"Then why does the deputy house hate me?"