There is a hot pot restaurant in front of it.

In winter, everyone wants to eat a warm and warm body. Hotpot is the most suitable. The hot pot restaurant business is booming, and there are traffic in front of the door.

Many people were moving stools and sitting and standing back and forth at the door of the store, queuing up to wait for the dining table.

Fortunately, Chang Jiawei made an appointment early and took her into the store to find the owner. He was able to cross the long queues and go straight into the restaurant and sit down at the best dining table in the innermost position.

Not long after the two sat down, they heard footsteps coming.

The waiter brought his figure to them.

"Hi." Chang Jiawei looked up and said hello to his old classmate...

Fu Xinheng's eyes narrowed at him dangerously: You said halfway through the phone and hung up my phone, don't answer my phone?

"Sit down." Chang Jiawei said to him.

What are you sitting? Fu Xinheng turned his head and saw Xie, who had not seen before in the seat inside.

"Teacher Fu." Seeing the teacher's eyes look over, Xie Wanying hurriedly got up and called her.

"Sit down, why are you polite to your Teacher Fu? Haven't I told you many times on the way? Your Teacher Fu is not as cold as you think, and it is much more humane than your Teacher Tan." Chang Jiawei waved to her and waved her to sit down.

Fu Xinheng's eyes swished back and poked his face, sharply like an infrared scan of a machine: You didn't tell me on the phone that there were other people coming to have dinner.

Fearing that the old classmate realized that he was used as bait, Chang Jiawei cleared his throat: "It was you who said that I wanted to invite her out for dinner, but I was troubled and it was hard to speak. I'll help you to come out this time, isn't it good?"

Teacher Fu wants to treat her to a meal? Xie Wanying was surprised when she heard this for the first time.

When she swept her expression, Fu Xinheng tugged the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that she had forgotten what happened that time. What he mentioned in Cao Yong's office was rejected by Zhu Huicang, saying that he was a teacher and could not bribe students.

"Why do you have to listen to what they both said?" Chang Jiawei said that he was stupid, "Zhu Huicang would stand on Cao Yong's side even if he lost the interests of the department."

It was over and I didn't want to talk too much. The room was a little hot. Fu Xinheng pulled off the collar and took off the jacket outside, thought about it, and threw it on Chang Jiawei.

Chang Jiawei had no choice but to hold the coat he threw in with both hands, and when he looked up, he met his eyes that had not been fooled.

Fu Xinheng's eyes were written to him: "What do you want to invite her out for dinner?" What do you want to do if you want me to do?

It is not easy to fool this old robot classmate. Chang Jiawei murmured in his heart.

Teacher Chang called him to sit, but Xie Wanying didn't dare to sit, but she noticed that Teacher Fu's expression was wrong. Now, Teacher Fu and Teacher Chang were facing each other with a stern face like two cocks fighting.

I don’t know what happened between the teacher, which made her student’s heart thrill.

I could only ease the atmosphere quickly. Without thinking much, Xie Wanying said: "Teacher Fu, I'll find you a new chair. I see this chair, it's not very good."

The chair is not good-looking? Student Xie is looking for this excuse too bad. Do you want to joke about it? Question: Will a big man care about the appearance of a chair? It’s almost the same to say that a little girl cares about it. This kind of stubborn joke can always make people stand up in the audience. No matter how cold Fu Xinheng himself is, he feels like he was suddenly hit by hail.

Chang Jiawei almost hugged his stomach and laughed.
Chapter completed!