Ruan Jiaojiao knocked on the door of the lounge.

A low "come in" came from within.

Ruan Jiaojiao pushed the door and walked in, only to see a back.

The light in the lounge was dim, hitting Fu Qiran's body, imprinting a long shadow on the ground.

The back was thin and lonely, like a lonely traveler, walking in the abyss that no one could see.

Ruan Jiaojiao opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.

Fu Qiran turned to look at Ruan Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao." He called her name, as gentle as ever, but there was a little bit of evil in his own slightly hoarse voice.

Ruan Jiaojiao closed the door, her hands naturally hanging on her sides, and looked at Fu Qiran fixedly.

"Mr. Fu." She spoke, "The exposé is over, and the mentors have left. ”

"Hmm." Fu Qiran responded, obviously not caring much about Li Dashi's whereabouts.

Ruan Jiaojiao glanced at the clock in the lounge, twelve o'clock.

"Mr. Fu, it's not too early, do you want to eat together?" Ruan Jiaojiao took the initiative to ask.

Fu Qiran didn't answer Ruan Jiaojiao's words, he stood up and walked towards her.

Footsteps rang out in the quiet lounge.

"Click, click".

A sound seemed to step on Ruan Jiaojiao's heart.

In just ten seconds, Fu Qiran walked in front of Ruan Jiaojiao.

He held the door with one hand and encircled her under him.

Ruan Jiaojiao's body was pressed against the door, and she looked at Fu Qiran a little nervously.

Fu Qiran lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

"Okay." He said, "I'll have lunch with Jiaojiao. ”

Ruan Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, and replied with a smile: "Okay~ The tutor recommended me a Chinese restaurant, we can go there and try it." ”

"Hmm." Fu Qiran replied in a low voice and stood up straight.

Subsequently, Ruan Jiaojiao took Fu Qiran to the restaurant recommended by Li Dashi.

This Chinese restaurant is located in the heart of City C.

Although located in the downtown area, this Chinese restaurant is simply decorated and the environment is very quiet.

From the outside, it doesn't look like a Chinese restaurant at all, but rather like a private teahouse of a large family.

Probably because today is the first day of junior high school, there are very few people in the restaurant.

The restaurant is relatively small and there are no private rooms.

So the two of them could only choose a relatively remote position to sit down.

After ordering the food, the two sat and chatted face to face.

Most of the time, it was Ruan Jiaojiao who was talking alone, talking about the various performances of those players trying to play the game today, as well as the happiness of the mentor and so on.

Fu Qiran listened quietly, his expression gentle.

After the meal came up, Fu Qiran just glanced at it and called the waiter.

Ruan Jiaojiao was a little puzzled, and asked, "Mr. Fu, what's wrong?" ”

Fu Qiran didn't answer Ruan Jiaojiao's words, but just asked the waiter, "Who are you in charge of cooking?" ”

"It's Master Zhang Xiaolong." The waiter replied respectfully.

"Where's Master Yang Dong?" Fu Qiran asked.

The waiter was stunned, "Master Yang said he didn't want to do it today." ”

"Let Master Yang make a new table, and say that Mr. Fu asked him to do it." Fu Qiran's tone was light, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

"Okay, please wait." The waiter soon went down.

When Ruan Jiaojiao heard this, she also knew that Fu Qiran should have been to this Chinese restaurant before.

She was curious, but the thought of the last time she heard it outside the hotel made her suppress it.