After sending the message to Cheng Zitong, Fu Yuan'er lay on the table and let out a breath.
She also didn't expect Ziyin to run to Cheng's house. Needless to say, Cheng Yiming must have opened the door for Ziyin to let him out.
There was only one purpose, to see if she and Cheng Zitong were really in conflict.
If Ziyin didn't show up today, what she should be doing now is happily accepting the gift Cheng Zitong bought her.
When she was "quarreling" with him, she took a few secret glances and saw that it seemed to be a bag from a certain brand...
When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had already opened the shopping website and was looking for that bag.
How resentful she was for not receiving this gift.
He gave her only a handful of small gifts. Although he once gave her a car in a big way, she liked the surprises brought by the small gifts even more.
However, she would never want to own the bag he brought back today.
She cheered up, got up and left the office.
According to their original plan, she should go to find her grandfather now.
On a summer night, thunderstorms started to fall at any time. She drove from the newspaper office building to the south of the city, but the heavy rain stopped and stopped again.
She noticed that there was a large shopping mall on the roadside. The cafe on the first floor was surrounded by flowers, and the fresh air rushed to her face.
She suddenly wanted to drink coffee.
So I parked the car, walked into the cafe, and ordered a cup of American style without sugar or milk.
Maybe she won't be able to sleep at night...if she doesn't drink this cup of coffee, she won't be able to sleep at night either.
One side of the cafe faces the road, and the other side faces the shopping mall.
At around eight o'clock in the evening, it is the time when people come to the shopping mall in groups to have fun.
She lay on the table and looked at the couples or young couples walking hand in hand in the crowd. She couldn't say she was envious, but she was a little speechless.
She used to be able to enjoy shopping and eating with the people she liked, but she was "ruined" by people with their "smart" minds.
Thinking of the way he was carrying several snacks yesterday and looking proud and ready to ask her for credit, she couldn't help but laugh or cry.
Alas, she had only been away from the Cheng family for a short time, and she was already thinking about him.
She finished her coffee, called the waiter to pay and prepared to leave.
"Madam, someone has already paid for your bill," the waiter told her.
She asked doubtfully: "Who paid for me?"
"That gentleman."
Following the waiter's gaze, she turned around and looked, her eyes suddenly startled, and then her face showed surprise.
The man sitting in the corner of the cafe and raising his eyebrows at her turned out to be Cheng Zitong.
She walked forward happily, "Why are you here?"
As he spoke, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to sit down next to him.
"I guess you'll be here," he said.
She didn't believe it. Even if he guessed that she wanted to come for coffee, there were so many coffee shops in City A. How could he be so sure that she was in this coffee shop.
"This is an ability." He curled his lips deliberately and mysteriously.
He would not tell her that he was driving along the route from the newspaper office to Fu's house, hoping to meet her somewhere.
After seeing this cafe, a voice told him that she would definitely stop here to have a cup of coffee.
Sure enough, he waited for her.
Maybe this is called telepathy.
Fu Yuan'er curled her lips and said it as if it was true.
But she was very happy to meet him here by chance.
"Have you eaten?" she asked.
She guessed that he hadn't, so he shook his head.
"Let's go to the night market again." He said.
She was surprised that he mentioned the night market again, and then she thought about him bringing gifts home today, and suddenly she understood a little bit.
"Cheng Zitong, do you realize that you have made me unhappy?" she asked.
"I just think the food at the night market tastes pretty good."
Fu Yuan'er covered her mouth and snickered. She didn't realize that this man could still be duplicitous. His twinkling eyes had betrayed him long ago.
"I'm not going to the night market today," she hugged his arm, "and go upstairs to eat curry lobster. The curry lobster here ranks first in City A."
Cheng Zitong frowned: "Don't women like the feeling of going to the night market?"
“Like but more than that.”
What she likes is not the night market, but sharing everything with him, the beautiful things she knows.
It was past the peak period at this point, so there was no need to wait for a table in the restaurant, and they were lucky enough to get a private room.
"It's difficult to get a booth here, let alone a private room," her beautiful eyes were filled with smiles, "I'm very lucky today."
Cheng Zitong couldn't help but smile: "If you like it here, I can reserve a private room."
No matter when she comes, there will be a place.
"No." Fu Yuan'er immediately shook her head, "Wouldn't this little luck make you feel better?"
Money is a good thing, but some happiness can be obtained without spending money.
Her mind is as clean and transparent as crystal.
Cheng Zitong couldn't help but reach out and stroke her hair with his gentle palms. All the tenderness in his heart was poured into his movements.
"What do you want to eat?" She looked down at the menu.
"As you like." He stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
She ordered a set meal for two, and soon the signature curry lobster was served on the table. The red and yellow dishes were also mixed with a little green, which made people's fingers lick at the sight.
But why didn’t Cheng Zitong come when he went to the bathroom?
It must have been at least twenty minutes from the time she ordered until the food was served.
Could it be that he ran into someone or an unexpected incident... At the moment when Cheng Yiming was breaking up with him, who knew if Cheng Yiming would behave irrationally!
She got a little anxious and got up to go out to look for him. At this time, the box door was pushed open and a tall figure walked in.
"I'm still worried about what happened to you." Fu Yuan'er breathed a sigh of relief.
Cheng Zitong smiled slightly, with a bit of shyness in his expression, "This is for you." He took out a rectangular box from his pocket.
The box is dark blue and tied with a thin light blue ribbon. It looks like a gift at first glance.
Fu Yuan'er's beautiful eyes lit up, it turned out that he had gone out to buy her a gift during the more than 20 minutes.
The box opened and a diamond necklace appeared in front of her.
The design of the necklace is minimalist, with a thin white gold chain and a drop-shaped diamond pendant the size of a thumbnail.
This is the kind of diamond pendant that looks simple, but is actually very sophisticated in the selection of materials. Just take this diamond pendant. It has fewer cutting surfaces and is lighter in weight, but it cannot produce the sparkle that is displayed in front of you now.
Only with high-quality raw materials and complicated processes can we achieve this simple but not simple effect.
"Why send such an expensive gift!" Fu Yuan'er felt a little sorry.
The car and ruby ring he gave were already valuable, and now here comes another one like this.
"Do you like it?" he asked.
She nodded honestly, she liked everything he gave.
"I can buy what you like at any price," he said.
This love story is really filled with a strong earthy fragrance. If you smell it carefully, the smell is not that bad.
Fu Yuan'er put the necklace in his hand and said, "Put it on for me."
She stood in front of him, raised her hand and pulled her long hair to one side, exposing her slender neck.
Although he had had so many skin-to-skin kisses, this was the first time he could see the back of her neck so clearly... soft hair, delicate skin, and the faint fragrance of jasmine...
Only he can feel how many times his Adam's apple slides up and down...
"Put it on." His hoarse voice was a little reluctant.
"Does it look good?" She smiled and turned around.
He nodded, but in fact he only saw her smiling face.
Fu Yuan'er lowered her head and looked at the necklace for a while, and she thought it looked pretty.
"Let's eat first, the food is getting cold." She pulled him to sit down at the dining table, but she picked up her phone and took a selfie and sent it to Yan Yan.
It is also her habit to share happy things with Yan Yan.
However, Yan Yan’s replies were slow when she was filming, and sometimes there was no news for a whole day or night.
"Is it delicious?" After sending the photo, she put the phone aside.
Cheng Zitong nodded noncommittally, and you could tell from his expression that he didn't think it was very delicious.
Fu Yuan'er took a bite and said no, she felt the taste had not changed much.
"Are you not good at eating curry?" she suddenly thought.
Cheng Zitong did not deny it.
"Why didn't you tell me before we came to the restaurant?" The set menu she ordered included curry lobster and curry rice.
"It doesn't matter what you eat." He replied quietly.
Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er smiled and couldn't help but want to tease him, "Are you trying to say that who you eat with is important?"
But she saw that he looked at her seriously.
While she was talking, she was feeding shrimps into her mouth. The curry made in this restaurant was particularly delicious in her mouth.
"Is it really that delicious?" His dull gaze stopped on her soft lips.
She nodded without thinking, "Do you want to try it again?"
He said "ok".
His face suddenly enlarged in her sight, and his hard lips dropped...
She wanted him to taste the curry on the plate, not in her mouth...but that didn't matter at all.
**
"I guess it was given to you by your boss Cheng." In the quiet room, Yan Yan's voice came from the other end of Fu Yuan'er's phone.
It was almost midnight, and Yan Yan had just finished work.
However, Fu Yuan'er had only been home for ten minutes, and she was putting hot water on to prepare for a bath.
She and Cheng Zi had dinner together until the restaurant closed, and they were covered in the smell of curry.
When she left the restaurant, she didn't dare to look directly at the waiter, for fear that others would know what she was doing in the box...
But her mood was so good, as if the lid of the honey pot was not tightly closed and the honey was flowing out.
"Does it look good?" she asked.
Yan Yan said "hmm" and said with a smile: "It seems that your relationship is developing well."
"I confessed my love to him," Fu Yuan'er said generously.
Yan Yan was slightly stunned, "What was his reaction?"
"He... didn't reject me. I have a marriage certificate with him now. He can't refuse even if he wants to."
"That's it?" Yan Yan asked.
"Then what else?"
Yan Yan curled her lips on the other end of the phone. It had to be said that Cheng Zitong could really keep his composure.
Yuan'er even took the initiative to confess her feelings to him, yet he could still act like a person he liked...
"Yuan'er, why do you think Cheng Zitong is so interested in you?" Yan Yan asked thoughtfully.
"Probably because..." Fu Yuan'er thought for a while, "I like him, and he is my husband no matter what, so he responded to me."
