Fusang had already stopped and waited outside, he turned on his double flash, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone in the main driver.

Qingwu walked over and gently knocked on the co-pilot's window before pulling the car door.

Fusang turned his head to look at Qingwu, the whole person was stunned, he had never seen Qingwu wearing a cheongsam, it was really amazing, like a fairy descending to earth, the scattered broken hair swayed with the breeze, it was really overwhelming.

His heart was pounding, his palms were sweating nervously, and he wanted to take her into his arms.

"I'll help you fasten your seatbelts!" As soon as Qingwu sat down, Fusang suddenly bullied over, so frightened that Qingwu froze and didn't dare to move.

The faint fragrance on Fusang's body brushed her face, and she didn't dare to take a big breath, for fear that Fusang would misunderstand her as a female hooligan.

"You, what's wrong?" Fusang looked up and saw Qingwu's face flush again.

"Ahh It's okay. Let's go! Qingwu quickly turned her head to look out the window.

"You haven't eaten dinner yet, have you! Let's go eat first! It's still early when you're full. Fusang said, Qingwu did not express an opinion.

Fusang took Qingwu to a high-end restaurant again, which was Chinese food.

Qingwu knows this store, and I heard that you have to make an appointment a week in advance to get the number, and sometimes you may not be able to make an appointment!

Qingwu estimated in her heart whether Fusang was super rich or whether he was super powerful.

"Hello! VIP, this way, please! When I arrived at the door of the restaurant, two guys in suits walked over.

One of them helped the gentleman open the car door, and the other walked to the main driver, and Fusang got out of the car and threw the car key directly to the little brother.

Fusang walked around the car and walked in front of Qing Wu, stretched out his arm, and motioned for Qing Wu to hold him.

Qingwu smiled at him awkwardly, and finally pulled it up, this kind of scene had only been seen on TV before, but now he actually encountered it.

Entering the restaurant, Qing Wu took Fusang and followed the little brother all the way through the dine-in area into a private room, Qing Wu was shocked.

The guests in the dine-in area, looking at their dress, speech and demeanor, are all unusual, either rich or expensive.

Now she and Fusang are sitting in a private seat, which makes her have to wonder what Fusang's family background is in addition to being a teacher in the school!

But curiosity is curiosity, when the food is served, Qingwu will forget all this.

"This one is delicious and tender!" Fusang gave Qingwu a picket.

"Eat fish!" Fusang picked a piece of fish from his food plate and put it in Qingwu's bowl, Qingwu just wanted to ask: Are you okay?

"Eat! I've picked all the fish bones. "Yes, it's Qingwu who thinks about it again.

After that, Fusang kept peeling shrimp, vegetables, and soup for Qingwu, and soon Qingwu's bowls and plates were piled up into a hill.

Qingwu looked at the bowls full of dishes, and then looked at Fusang's plates, which were all scraps, and the bowls were empty.

"Hurry up and eat, don't just serve me vegetables!" Qingwu immediately grabbed a chopstick dish and put it in Fusang's bowl.

"Good!" Fusang watched Qingwu use the chopsticks he had eaten to pick up vegetables for himself, and he was stunned for a moment.

If he were someone else at this moment, he would definitely start to be disgusted, but this is Qing Wuye, is this an indirect kiss? The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and I accidentally laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Qingwu was worried that Fusang was laughing at her, and the more contact she had with Fusang, the more inferior Qingwu became.

In the past, she only thought that Fusang was just young and promising, and her family background was a little thicker.

Now that she has been in contact again and again, she feels that Fusang is not only young and promising, but also has a family background that she has never seen in her life.

Although he deliberately kept a low profile, Qingwu's work forced her to face different groups of people every day, and she still needed to observe and understand them, so not to mention experience, she also had a lot of knowledge.

Therefore, Fusang's inadvertent habitual actions couldn't escape her eyes at all, and after her analysis and scrutiny, she immediately came to a conclusion.

In the past, even if she knew who was more powerful, or how rich she was, Qingwu would not feel inferior and think too much, because these had nothing to do with her. But Fusang is different, he confessed to Qingwu.

Fusang was chasing her, and her sisters asked her to think about the person in front of her, although she didn't really want to have anything to do with him, but close contact made Qingwu feel inferior.

The meal finally ended in Qingwu's inferiority complex in the second half, and Fusang also saw Qingwu's sudden change, he didn't ask why, but tried to be more accommodating to Qingwu than before.

After that, the two went to watch the drama together, because it was so touching, Qingwu cried quietly, the tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and nose, she didn't dare to exhale, for fear that Fusang would see her embarrassed appearance.

"Here you go!" A slender and bony hand suddenly handed a tissue to Qing Wu, and she reacted, she cried too obviously, and it was difficult not to be discovered.

Qingwu took the tissue embarrassedly, and while bowing her head to wipe her tears, she thought about how to escape the embarrassment of this social death later, she was so embarrassed to go home.

After the play, Qingwu wanted to slip away by going to the toilet, so she asked Fusang to go to the garage to drive first.

As a result, Fuso has been waiting at the door of the toilet, and she has already sorted out her mood when she comes out, but when she sees Fuso, her whole body is wilted again.

On the way back, Qingwu kept looking out of the car window, Fusang was afraid that the cool breeze would hurt her face, so she drove very slowly, and when she passed by a milk tea shop, Qingwu suddenly shouted: "Stop!" Stop the car! ”

Fusang found a vacant space for parking and parked steadily, and then followed Qing Wu out of the car, and then he saw Qing Wu running to the milk tea shop in front.

"A total of 45 yuan!" Qingwu was turning on the mobile phone, when she heard a "drop", Fusang had already paid the money, Fusang saw Qingwu looking at herself stunned, and immediately pulled her sleeve and retreated to the side.

"Why are you paying again?" Qingwu asked him in a low voice.

"That's it, pay for it!" Fusang couldn't help but fall as soon as he smiled, so he simply shut up and turned his head away from him.

"Here you go!" got the milk tea, Qingwu handed Fusang a cup as soon as possible.

Fusang took the milk tea and didn't plan to drink it, but just dotingly watched Qingwu take a big sip violently, and then had a good expression.

"Why don't you drink it?" Qingwu took two steps forward, and seeing that Fusang did not follow, he looked back at Fusang staring at himself in a daze.

"Keep it for you!" Fuso plain language.

"Oh, I'm telling you this is delicious! Come and I'll help you. Qingwu walked over, handed his milk tea to Fusang, took the milk tea in his hand, plugged in the straw in one go, and put it to Fusang's mouth.

Fusang looked at the milk tea on his lips and then looked at Qingwu with anticipation, he really couldn't really express himself, so he had to take a shallow sip of Qingwu's hand.

"How? Isn't it delicious? Qingwu smiled sweetly, and Fusang looked at Qingwu and nodded blankly.

"I'll tell you it's one of my favorite flavors." As he spoke, he took back his milk tea and stuffed Fusang back to him.

"I'll treat you to supper!" Qingwu turned her head and saw a roadside barbecue stall on the other side of the road, she felt that such a humble noble son as Fusang must have never eaten this kind of roadside stall.

"Huh?" Before Fusang could react, Qingwu directly pulled his cuffs and rushed to the sidewalk, and Fusang followed with a crutch.

"Boss, four beers." Looking at the plates of skewers, Qingwu felt that there was no wine and no soul.

"Drink!" Qingwu directly opened two bottles and put them in front of Fusang, Fusang instantly frowned and swallowed his saliva.

"Qingwu, I don't drink!" Fuso gently put the two bottles of wine aside.

"Don't drink? Why? Eating skewers without drinking alcohol is too tasteless, and barbecue with wine has a soul. Qingwu had an incredulous expression.

"You forgot? I'll have to drive later! Qingwu took the two bottles of wine and was about to put them back in front of Fusang, when he heard this.

"Oh! Oh, yes! Then he just picked up a bottle and poured it into his mouth.

poured too hard, some of them flowed directly down the corners of his mouth all the way to his collarbone, Fusang swallowed saliva when he saw it, and he couldn't wait to take her home immediately, it was really sultry and unconscious.

"Then you eat skewers, this is delicious, and this, this, you eat." Qingwu began to frantically hand skewers to Fusang.

Fusang is one head and two big, he is not very interested in these foods, the taste is too strong, but Qingwu gave it, he endured it and finally ate it all.

I ate a supper until half past one in the morning, and finally Qingwu drank all four bottles of beer alone, revealing her true nature, forgetting to pretend to be reserved, and her small mouth kept playing with Fusang's horn.

But Fusang was happy the whole time, this is what Qingwu he likes as it is, real and unpretentious, always a happy little sun.

"It's too late, it's time for us to go home!" Fuso saw that it was almost there, and said.

"It's getting late!" Qingwu looked at the time of the phone and said with a hiccup.

"Boss, settle, settle." Qingwu waved her hand and shouted, she looked a little drunk.

"Your boyfriend has settled the bill!" The boss replied.

"What?" Qingwu turned his head to look at Fusang, Fusang frowned, he thought that Qingwu was going to be angry when she heard that others misunderstood that she was her boyfriend.

"Why did you buy the order again?" As a result, Qingwu, the two hundred and five who drank wine, only heard Fusang buy the order.

"Oh? It's okay, next time you invite me! Fuso's expression brought a little happiness to him.

"Next time, next time, how many next times, when will I be able to treat you to a meal!" Qingwu's little expression was full of complaints.

"Let's go! I'll send you home! Qingwu was so cute like this, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Qingwu's head, and then smiled dotingly.

Qingwu shook off his hand angrily and walked crookedly towards the parking place, and Fusang hurriedly followed to help her.