Chapter 208: I Like Sunflowers

When the movie was over, Shen Qingjia still had a happy smile on his face. She loved the movie. Song Fusheng was so sure.

"Are you bored?" Shen Qingjia didn't ask him about the movie, but asked him how he felt.

Song Fusheng was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "No." If you ask me a detail that you think you think, I'll be able to tell you. ”

"I don't ask. I know you must have answered me, otherwise you wouldn't have said that. I'm not going to be fooled. Thank you for watching this movie with me. Shen Qingjia said.

"You said thank you so carefully, but I don't know what to say." Song Fusheng's eyes when he looked at Shen Qingjia were different from those who looked at others. His eyes were only warm and emotional when he looked at Shen Qingjia. Shen Qingjia is his light, and the meaning of his life lies.

"Huh? What. Haha~" Shen Qingjia smiled heartlessly. She was able to laugh like this in front of Song Fusheng. It's a genuine laugh.

"I've always felt like a lively sunflower." In the elevator, Song Fusheng suddenly said.

"Wow. Is it? Then let me tell you, I really like sunflowers. Really, I feel that it is very powerful, and looking at it is like looking at hope itself," Shen Qingjia said with a smile, "Then what flowers do you like?" Shen Qingjia thought that since he asked her so, then she should also ask the other party. So I asked.

But Song Fusheng turned his face away.

Shen Qingjia didn't know that he was like this. Is it because you don't bother to answer your own questions? But he could have said it directly. Why do you do this? As soon as Shen Qingjia was about to speak, he heard Song Fusheng speak.

"I love sunflowers." Song Fusheng said.

"Hmm. Then we have a tacit understanding. Shen Qingjia felt an inexplicable burst of ecstasy in his heart. Song Fusheng also likes sunflowers. Will he be happy to give him a bouquet of sunflowers for his next birthday? Isn't that a little strange? Song Fusheng's birthday is still half a year away. Shen Qingjia counted the time in his heart.

"Hmm." Song Fusheng answered softly.

It seems that she didn't understand what he meant. She hadn't taken what he said to heart all the time. Song Fusheng knows this very well, and he has been very clear since he was a child. Song Fusheng really wanted to know where her eyes had been looking, where her heart was? But these questions are not asked.

Song Fusheng proposed to go to the department store to buy clothes again, but Shen Qingjia refused. "Enough, really enough. I'm hungry, let's go eat. Shen Qingjia said.

Song Fusheng is really good enough to her.

Doesn't Shen Qingjia like beautiful clothes? I like it. Doesn't Shen Qingjia like expensive jewelry? I like it. Doesn't Shen Qingjia like big brands of cosmetics? I like it. But what Shen Qingjia prefers is the time spent with Song Fusheng. She doesn't need those things to prove anything, and those things can't prove anything, maybe what she says is good to her is just her own passion. Song Fusheng's eyes never stayed on her. She didn't know where his eyes were looking, where his heart was. The only thing he knew was one thing, maybe it was just to have a more reasonable excuse to talk about flowers.

Song Fusheng respected Shen Qingjia's opinion. As she wished, she went to the restaurant to eat. Song Fusheng decided to take Shen Qingjia to Caiyun Pavilion, a high-end restaurant that he and Zhuang Zhou frequented.

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Hua Yijin didn't expect Zhuang Zhou's thoughts to coincide with his own - both of them wanted to go to Caiyun Pavilion for lunch.

"Wow. You and I actually thought of it together! Hua Yijin looked at Zhuang Zhou, who pointed to the name on the sign, and said. She was really surprised! It's the first time I've had such a tacit understanding with someone.

"I've been here a lot with Ukisheng before. I think the food here is pretty good. I didn't expect you to be a regular customer too. Zhuang Zhou withdrew his hand.

"My dad brought me here once before, and I thought it was super delicious. There is also French food here, and I always feel that the foie gras here is hundreds of times better than that of other Western restaurants. Hua Bijin said. She only came once with her dad and never came again. Originally, he wanted to have dinner with Song Fusheng, but he didn't come, fortunately, he was accompanied by Zhuang Zhou, which was not too unlucky.

"Hmm." Zhuang Zhou nodded. Originally, I thought that Hua Rujin would go shopping until it was dark. At least he was prepared for that. But who knew that Hua Rujin would not bother to leave after visiting a store. Said he was hungry. At that time, it was also time for dinner. So the two of them went directly to Caiyun Pavilion to book a seat.

As a Diamond member, Zhuang Zhou quickly booked a seat during the busy weekend. The waiter at the reception was very familiar with Zhuang Zhou, he had always come with Young Master Song before, but today he brought a female companion is incredible. He thought the two of them were a couple. I don't think so. Zhuang Zhou saw that the waiter had been laughing, so he asked him, "Ah K, you have been laughing since we entered the door, can you tell me what the reason is?" ”

Hearing Zhuang Zhou say this, Hua Bijin also noticed. Could it be that there is something strange about her? She's wearing a Prada today, and she's fully qualified to come in and eat. Hua Rujin stared at the waiter solemnly, wanting to hear what he was laughing at.

"Zhuang Shao, I'm really sorry. I see that you have always been here with Song Shao before. Today, the two of you have brought such girlfriends, and I think it's incredible. I used to think you were lovers. I hope this statement does not offend you. I'm really sorry~" This waiter is really avant-garde.

"......" Zhuang Zhou was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered as before, "Wait." You say Song Fusheng is also there? Zhuang Zhou was sure that he had heard correctly, and he didn't believe that the waiter would recognize the wrong person.

"Yes. Song Shao was in the small box next door. The waiter didn't know that his words had inadvertently lit a fuse.

"Okay. I see, you go out first. The dish was ordered, and Zhuang Zhou took the waiter.

As soon as the waiter left, only Hua Bijin and Zhuang Zhou were left in this elegant private room. Zhuang Zhou consciously looked at Hua Nijin, who was staring at him. Looks like he has to say something.

"You heard that, too. Floating next door. What a coincidence. Zhuang Zhou said with a smile. The tone was no different from before.

"It's a coincidence. But you really didn't know that Song Fusheng would come? Hua Bijin couldn't help but doubt Zhuang Zhou's initial words.

"I don't know." Zhuang Zhou replied without hesitation. "Now I know. Shall we go over and say hello? Zhuang Zhou guessed who the female companion was. But he decided to steer clear of this sensitive issue.

But Hua Yijin was reluctant to let go of this point: "Then who Song Fusheng is dating with, you should always know, right?" "Hundred Plating" The latest chapter of "The Flowers in the World Are Dusty Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.