Fu Jing still had a dinner waiting for him over there, and he knew that Zhou Luo's affairs had nothing to do with him, except for official business.

But apparently it was not a business for her to see the chef, he should have left, leaving without any regrets.

But he just couldn't control himself and was very curious about it.

By the time he reacted, he had already followed Zhou Luo and the waiter to the back kitchen.

The kitchen is busy, but it's not too messy, after all, the hotel is relatively high-level.

He saw the waiter bring Zhou Luo to a person, looking like a chef.

Zhou Luo talked to him, his eyes flashed at first, he had never seen her like this, as if with some kind of hope, but he didn't know what the chef said, the light in her eyes was instantly extinguished, and she turned into that beautiful and delicate puppet again, not angry at all.

Fu Jing's brows were slightly nervous, and at this time, Zhou Luo had already finished asking and walked towards him.

More precisely, it should be towards the door of the back kitchen.

When she walked over, she also saw him, and her eyes were very special, as if to say, why is he here too?

But the two still didn't speak, she walked straight past him, and Fu Jing immediately followed, following her, "For those dishes? When did you become so gluttonous?"

If it's just an ordinary dish, of course not.

Zhou Luo stopped, turned sideways, just glanced at him lightly and walked away.

Fu Jing felt that this woman was becoming more and more inexplicable, and then he didn't care about it, and went back to his box directly.

At the dinner, someone said where Mr. Fu went, why did he go to the bathroom for so long, did he meet a particularly eye-catching beauty?

Even if he usually looks like a serious man, if a few men with heads and faces get together, they will occasionally open a yellow cavity.

Fu Jing is also quite good, "Does it count when you see my ex-wife?"

Some people say, it turned out to be an ex-wife, isn't that more familiar and tacit?

Fu Jing smiled and said You people, you guys, it's not proper to peel off that layer of high skin.

Then everyone burst into laughter.

But some people also said that when it came to business, that is, the last time Fu Jing and Wen Qiao were engaged, her ex-wife Zhou Luo attended with Gu Shennian.

The matter between Zhou Luo and Lu Xiuqi before was in a uproar in Beicheng, and everyone thought that after Fu Jing divorced her, she would immediately throw herself into Lu Xiuqi's arms.

I didn't expect her to be quite picky, she didn't even look at Lu Xiuqi, and climbed a higher branch, that Gu Shen has a lot of years.

Fu Jing's eyes were slightly gloomy, it seemed that not only he thought so, but also others.

At this time, Zhou Luo also returned to his residence, this place was arranged by Gu Shennian for Mr. Chen, she liked it very much, and the decoration design seemed to be based on her preferences.

She didn't know how Gu Shennian did it, just like she didn't know why those ones were so to her taste.

She wanted to call him and ask about the chef, but in the end she didn't do that, and she felt too presumptuous, so she called Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen said that he didn't know either, and he had to ask Mr. Gu.

Zhou Luo could only hang up the phone in disappointment, thinking that he would have to find a suitable opportunity to ask Gu Shennian what was going on.

When Fu Jing returned to the apartment, he saw Wen Qiao waiting at the door, she looked pitiful, she could have called him and told her that she was waiting for him, but she didn't.

He opened the door and put it in, telling her that it was okay to sleep here if she wanted, but she had to sleep in the guest room.

Wen Qiao wanted to sleep with him, but after seeing him, he was embarrassed to say it, so he could only sleep in the guest room first, and then under one roof, and it would be a matter of time before he went further.

Fu Jing drank wine, his body was full of wine, and when he got home, he went to take a shower first.

At this time, Wen Qiao also walked to the door of the study, she hesitated at first, but finally bit her lip and pushed the door in.

She thought of the school uniform, and she wanted to see it.