Chapter 18: A Chilling Imitation!

Jiang Fei thought about it for an afternoon, but still felt that he should pay back Fu Xun's three million.

This money may not be anything to Fu Xun, but for Jiang Fei now, it is a lot of kindness, if he accepts it like this, then it will be even more impossible to break off the relationship with Fu Xun.

Although there is no hostility towards Fu Xun now, Jiang Fei subconsciously still wants to keep a distance from Fu Xun.

The intersection of too many personal feelings will make him restrain himself in front of Fu Xun, although he knows that his status is lower than Fu Xun, but deep down, Jiang Fei doesn't want to be looked down upon by Fu Xun, especially when he is face-to-face.

No matter how embarrassed he is, he is innocent...

After paying off the debt, Jiang Fei's savings will be less than 100,000 yuan, but with his current income level, he will soon be able to get a little rich, and if his future creations can be outstanding, it will be easy to become a small tyrant in a year or two.

Therefore, Jiang Fei is now full of expectations for the future.

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In order to satisfy Fu Xun, Jiang Fei chose a place to eat, which was a high-end Western restaurant in the downtown area, where the simplest meal consumption was no less than four figures, and the people who came and went were either business white-collar workers from large companies around him, or rich children with their families.

This restaurant is still Jiang Fei looking for on the Internet, most of his eating and drinking over the years have been done in the small kitchen of the apartment, he goes out every few days to stock up on ingredients for the refrigerator, there is no trick to cook alone, how simple and how to come, if you eat outside, it is just in an ordinary small restaurant, occasionally once or twice with Ji Heng has been to the so-called high-end restaurant, but compared to the consumption level and style of this one, it is also a small thing.

As a party to the guests, Jiang Fei arrived at the restaurant early and followed the waiter to the box he had booked before and waited.

When he was sitting at the dining table waiting for Fu Xun, Jiang Fei became nervous for some reason, and he repeatedly practiced the "lines" of the next conversation with Fu Xun in his heart, for fear that he would say the wrong thing and cause a cold scene, or make Fu Xun unhappy.

Soon, Fu Xun came.

Fu Xun was wearing a navy blue knee-length windbreaker, a camel-colored woolen scarf around his neck, and black trousers only showed his long and vigorous calves.

Jiang Fei's gaze was in a trance for a moment.....

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Fu Xun smiled, he put the coat he took off on the back of the sofa chair, and then slowly rolled the cuffs of his white shirt and said softly, "There is a traffic jam on the road..."

Jiang Fei saw Fu Xun wearing a white shirt for the first time, in fact, Fu Xun's wheat-colored complexion was not suitable for pure white at all, but he was better than his excellent body proportions, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, supporting the shoulder and chest muscles of the fabric, the lines were undulating and smooth without being hideous, and the rolled up cuffs revealed the muscles tight, and the green tendons were slightly convex forearms...

Looking at it this way, it seems that this white shirt is also worn by him with the temperament of a male model, as if it is tailor-made for him.

However, all this is not dazzling, and the most important thing on Fu Xun that can make people immediately score full marks at a glance should be his angry face.

Jiang Fei remembered when he was a child, when he deliberately instigated the people around him to isolate Fu Xun, and Fu Xun at that time was also an iceberg face to everyone, but even so, he still couldn't stand a few little girls secretly showing favor to Fu Xun.

Obviously, the group of women took a fancy to Fu Xun's face, and now that more than ten years have passed, Fu Xun's facial features not only did not deviate in the slightest because of time, but all the advantages on his face when he was young were magnified exponentially.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Fu Xun raised his head to look at Jiang Fei's gaze, and couldn't help laughing, "Do you think the more you look at it, the more pleasing it is?" ”

Jiang Fei retracted his gaze after realizing it, and suddenly he was embarrassed and wanted to get into the crack in the ground, he didn't know how to explain, so he quickly pushed the menu in front of Fu Xun to change the topic, "Also... Let's order first. ”

Fu Xun smiled and didn't speak, after ordering, the waiter left the box, and Fu Xun said, "Actually, an ordinary restaurant is good, it's so grand, but it makes me feel very far away from you." ”

"Invite Mr. Fu to dinner, of course, you have to be serious." Jiang Fei lowered his head and drank the tea in his cup.

"Is it still called Mr. Fu?" Fu Xun asked softly, "Did I scare you a few times before, that's why you have been so wary of me?" ”

"Nothing." Jiang Fei took a deep breath, "It's just that Fu Xun is not used to it, and it always feels too offended, but slowly... Slowly get used to it. ”

Fu Xun clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaned back on the back of the sofa chair, and looked at Jiang Fei opposite with a deep smile, Jiang Fei's brain was blank, and all the words he prepared a moment ago were forgotten, so he could only sit there stupidly, looking up at Fu Xun from time to time, and finding that Fu Xun was staring at him, he quickly lowered his head and pretended to drink tea.

"Actually, you don't have to be nervous, I just want to have a friend who can talk..."Fu Xun said gently, "You see that I seem to be standing on top of money and power, but in fact, I have not had a good time in the Fu family over the years, I have come to this day and experienced a lot of things..."

Jiang Fei raised his head and looked at Fu Xun seriously.

"I can guess what you're thinking now, you probably think that with my past with you, I don't have a reason to be nice to you now, so my overtures may be full of traps in your eyes." Fu Xun said slowly, "But if you know what I have experienced in the Fu family over the years, you will find that what I have experienced in the Jiang family and what I have endured in the Fu family over the years are not worth mentioning at all." ”

The vigilance on Jiang Fei's face disappeared little by little, and after a while, he asked in a low voice, "Are you now.... Isn't it good? ”

Fu Xun laughed, "It's cold in high places... Would you believe me if I said I didn't even have a friend to talk to? My every move is being watched, and I don't know how many Fu family scourges are hidden around me, and blind trust is fatal to me..."

Fu Xun's words, as well as the helplessness on Fu Xun's face, made Jiang Fei's kindness suddenly overflow, and even looking at Fu Xun's gaze gradually became warmer.

The waiter served the meal, and Fu Xun chatted with Jiang Fei about the time when he was a child at the Jiang family.

When each other lets go of the past and no longer lingers on some grievances, any unhappiness in the past can become a joke at the banquet.

The atmosphere was gradually opened, and the smiles on Jiang Fei's face became more and more.

In a trance, Fu Xun saw Fu Nan's shadow between Jiang Fei's eyebrows, which made him stunned.

Fu Nan's impression on Fu Xun has always been well-behaved, introverted and timid, and now Jiang Fei is actually completely in line with Fu Nan when he was a child in terms of temperament.

Fu Xun suddenly had a guess that made him feel extremely cold, that is, the Jiang Fei in front of him was deliberately imitating Fu Nan.

(Brother: As soon as the brain hole is opened, it is basically stupid to the end~~)