Marriage Heartbeat v. 85
"Why don't you go upstairs for a meal?" Fu Wenzhou smiled suddenly, proposing.
Xu Xintong didn't bother to talk to him.
She felt that she must not have looked at the yellow calendar when she went out today.
He reached out and pressed the elevator on the top floor.
The restaurant on the top floor is very upscale, and the dΓ©cor and cuisine are not inferior to the five-star restaurants outside.
Those who can come up to consume are basically executives, although the company's employees are discounted by seven, and a meal of thousands is not something that ordinary employees can afford.
On the way, I met several executives and greeted them.
Xu Xintong responded with a smile, and didn't bother to hide anything.
During the meeting and the elevator, many people saw that they were tired of each other.
After sitting in the corner, the manager himself came over and helped them order.
"What do you eat abroad?" Xu Xintong casually flipped through the menu and asked him.
"I said white rice, fried vegetables, and scrambled eggs every day, do you believe it?" Fu Wenzhou chuckled.
Xu Xintong: "......"
Sensing that she was going to be angry, Fu Wenzhou hurriedly changed his tone and said, "I don't live alone, I also have a roommate, his taste is relatively light, so I will do it casually." β
Xu Xintong was really surprised.
He would share a room.
"The main thing is to learn how to take care of people." Fu Wenzhou's voice was low, and it seemed that he had been tossing and turning in his chest for a long time before he gradually spit out, "I'm used to living together with two people in China, and I really don't adapt to it after going abroad, so I just live with someone, which can be regarded as a spiritual sustenance." Hitomi, what about you? β
Xu Xintong said: "I prefer to live alone. β
She ignored his guiding words, and the steak came up, slicing it neatly and elegantly into thin strips.
Then fork a piece and feed it into your mouth.
Fu Wenzhou didn't care, he smiled, but he couldn't help but think sadly.
He used to cut it for her.
The meal was quite harmonious, not as-for-tat as before, but the awkward atmosphere was still flowing around, and the air seemed to be glued.
Even breathing seems to slow down unconsciously.
Xu Xintong ate silently, most of the time Fu Wenzhou was looking for a topic, chatting with her about her life abroad over the years, entrepreneurial experience, and so on.
When it came to the rise, Xu Xintong showed a smile and said, "That's pretty good."
It is said to be lunch, but in fact, according to the time, it is considered afternoon tea.
After they finished the meal, it was close to the end of the day.
Xu Xintong glanced at his watch and sighed: "Is this lunch or dinner?" β
"Look at you." Fu Wenzhou smiled, and when he got up, he took the handbag for her, and led the way in front with a gentlemanly demeanor, "Let's talk about it." β
"What do you mean by 'say more'?" Xu Xintong glanced at him more, and felt that what he said was very absurd, which was very different from his usual rational and planned style.
Fu Wenzhou understood her eyes, and didn't care, smiled and said: "I have learned a lot in foreign countries over the years. Sometimes the harder you try, the tighter the string in your heart, the farther away you may be from success. And there are some things that should not be too obsessed. β
"What you say sounds a bit like 'the four are empty'." Xu Xintong sneered and put his hands in his pockets.
He shrugged his shoulders and laughed at himself: "Maybe I'm getting older, and I'm not as hard as I used to be, and I prefer to live a life of peace with what comes my way." Sometimes I think, don't fight so hard every day, it's not bad to return to the family. β
Xu Xintong ruthlessly exposed him: "Of course, you have earned enough money, and no matter how hard you work, the ceiling is there, of course I feel that the struggle is boring." β
Fu Wenzhou smiled bitterly: "Maybe." β
It was the evening rush hour on the road, and he personally served as her driver, and it was 6 o'clock when he got home.
"When you're hungry at night, you can call me." He said goodbye.
"Why, are you going to bring me dinner?" She threw her bag over her shoulder and tilted her head to ask him.
She is now a very successful businessman, and she is decisive in the market, and she is never ambiguous.
It's rare to have such a perverse and bright side.
Through a half-lowered glass, Fu Wenzhou sat in the car, and she stood outside the car.
She just looked at him quietly, her eyebrows fluttering, the corners of her lips slightly curled, and her eyes with a smile, so dazzling that they seemed to reflect the stars.
Fu Wenzhou's heart was sour for no reason.
She seems to have changed a lot, but there is always a moment when he feels like nothing has changed.
It's just that change and immutability are unpredictable, like a demon girl.
She was still looking at him, as if she was making things difficult for him, as if she was simply waiting for an answer from him.
Fu Wenzhou took a deep breath and said with a smile: "If you want to eat, I'll give it to you." β
"Send it even if it's raining heavily? Do you send it in heavy snow? She continued to raise an eyebrow.
"Hail and send it." He swore by it.
Xu Xintong rolled his eyes, ignored him, put away his expression and stepped on high heels and entered the house.
He clearly had the key, but he could only watch her enter the house from the outside.
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When it was almost 7 o'clock, Xu Xintong was hungry.
I don't know what psychology it is, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Fu Wenzhou: [Hungry. ]
[Please send a curry fried rice.] ]
Fu Wenzhou: [Where can I go to buy curry fried rice?] ]
Xu Xintong: [Forget it.] ]
Fu Wenzhou: [Wait for me for half an hour.] ]
Xu Xintong raised his eyebrows, curious about how he would deliver it in half an hour.
Even if the store opened downstairs from him, he wouldn't be able to make it, right?
But to Xu Xintong's surprise, half an hour later, Fu Wenzhou really appeared at her door.
He was also carrying a plastic bag in his hand.
Xu Xintong sat stunned in the sofa for a while, then came back to his senses, quickly went over and took the bag from his hand and opened it: "...... How could it be so fast? β
The curiosity in her heart was not fake.
She crossed her fingers and counted left and right, and she felt that it was impossible.
Fu Wenzhou looked at her and said, "I didn't leave just now, it's not far from the door." β
Xu Xintong: "......"
His eyes were dark, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be precipitating something, and it seemed to be condensing into a whirlpool, and strong emotions wanted to involve people in it.
She had an indescribable feeling in her heart.
How could someone as smart as him do such a stupid thing?
Maybe it's not stupid, but I just want to stay over there, and I can do whatever I think in my head.
She'd done something like this before.
He wore no coat, only a black turtleneck, and his exposed hands were a little red from the cold.
Although it is still a wide and beautiful hand, the bones are slender and beautiful, and they are exceptionally good-looking.
Xu Xintong went back to the bathroom and wrung a hot towel for him, asked him to cover it, and took the food to the restaurant to eat.
Fu Wenzhou looked at her quietly while wiping his hands, and Xu Xintong couldn't stand it.
She couldn't help but put down her chopsticks and looked up, and her tone was helpless: "Can you stop looking at me like that?" How else can I eat? As if I owe you millions......" The voice behind it became smaller and smaller, both helpless and funny.
Unexpectedly, he smiled and said, "Isn't that what you owe me?" β
Xu Xintong looked at him in disbelief.
I saw him raise his hand and point his finger to his chest: "Here, you stole it." β
Xu Xintong: "......" such an old-fashioned love story, did you learn it abroad?
She wasn't moved, she just thought it was funny, her temples jumped suddenly, and then she couldn't stand being looked at by him like this, so she couldn't help but hold her forehead: "Okay, okay, I owe you." Can you wait until I'm done with this meal before settling accounts with me, Mr. Fu? β
I can't stand him!
Or will men fall in love at a certain point?
I don't know why, but she wants to laugh as she eats.
Such a Fu Wenzhou, she didn't dare to think about it before.
It may be that the warmth inadvertently revealed between her eyebrows touched him, and Fu Wenzhou also had an indescribable warmth and emotion in his heart. In fact, he wanted to tell her that when she laughed, she was just as bright and dazzling as he remembered.
But he didn't say anything, he just couldn't help but look at her, and kept looking at her like that, as if he wanted to imprint her appearance into his heart.
Obviously, I think about her every day abroad, but when I really see her, I feel that a thousand words are like being pressed by a boulder, and it is difficult to say anything.
He is such a restrained and steady person, and at this time, he can't help but want to hug her into his arms and kiss her fiercely.
It doesn't matter what he is dirty, what is unfamiliar, what distance he is...... He just wanted to do that.
But in the end, he just smiled at her and said, "Is the rice still delicious?" β
"It's delicious." Maybe she was really hungry, but she thought it tasted pretty good, and said vaguely while eating, "Where did you buy it?" Next time I'll ask Chanson to buy it. β
Janson seemed to be her assistant, a tall, thin, white man.
Fu Wenzhou thought about it for a while, and had a little impression that the assistant seemed to look good.
He was silent for a while, and replied without emotion: "The store is quite close to here, it was opened by a friend, and I can get a discount when I go." If you want to eat, I'll say hello to him and deliver it to your door next time. β
Xu Xintong didn't think much about it at the time: "Okay, you push the contact information to me, I will go directly to him next time I want to eat." β
"Okay." Fu Wenzhou was in a bright mood.