"You want to contact me after you have eaten? You haven't eaten yet?"
Qu Jiu sat in a private restaurant and raised his hand to look at his watch.
It's a little faster now.
Originally, he was late for dinner because he was waiting for friends.
When he heard that Manshu hadn't eaten, he simply said: "You go to XX Road, forget it, just give your address and I'll have someone pick you up."
"I'm with my friends."
Manshu whispered.
Qi Xiang didn't know if he wanted to have dinner with Qu Jiu and the others.
There is also Qu Jiu, who has mysophobia and has very little contact with girls. I don’t know if he is happy or not.
"What kind of friend? Boyfriend?" Qu Jiu asked directly like he was an older brother.
When I mention the word "boyfriend", I bite it very hard.
"Little girl, what kind of boyfriend, am I the kind of person who falls in love early?" Manshu groaned.
"Bring them here together." Qu Jiu said nothing else.
I hung up the phone and looked at the person sitting opposite me.
"There are two children who haven't eaten yet. I call them over. Do you have any objections?"
"Ajiu, you are still like this. You only say something after doing it every time. Who would be angry with you because of this?"
If Qu Jiu was born to be indistinguishable between male and female, and was so beautiful that people dare not look directly at her, then the handsome guy opposite him was no less generous.
However, compared to Qu Jiu, he looks more regular, with a suit and tie, and even his hair is too delicate to be ignored.
This handsome guy felt refreshed when he smiled, but the sharp look in his eyes was just hidden because the person opposite was Qu Jiu.
"How many years has it been since you left the imperial capital and chose to stay in Hong Kong? When will you go back?"
Speaking of which, Qu Jiu left the imperial capital at the same time as him.
At first, the two of them were making a lot of noise in the circle. Qu Jiu was usually the one making the trouble, and this one followed behind to clean up the mess.
Since the car accident that year, Qu Jiuyuan left, and he also chose to leave the imperial capital.
The two of them seem to be worlds apart now, but if they are unfamiliar, you can tell by looking at the person opposite and the place they choose to eat.
Even the dishes are ordered according to Qu Jiu's preferences.
"Go back?" The person opposite raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Qu Jiu, his eyebrows slightly raised.
"Then when will you go home?"
The old man of the Qu family was so angry that Qu Jiu was so angry that he vomited blood and was sent to the hospital. He was stripped naked by his father, whipped a hundred times and driven out of the imperial capital himself.
From that moment on, Qu Jiu had no intention of going back.
Master Qu Jiu, is it true that people can be kicked out of the house when they want to be kicked out, and they can go home when they are told to go home?
What's more, there were so many rumors that he and the people in front of him were in trouble. If he went back, someone would definitely make trouble about the past.
And this person's business over the years may be ruined again.
"I won't go back."
Qu Jiu frowned and spat out these four words.
"Ajiu, don't be willful."
The person opposite loosened his suit and tie under his coat.
He gave Qu Jiu an obviously disapproving look.
"Xi Er, who is so willful? Will you treat me as a child your whole life?"
Qu Jiu stared at him coldly.
The two just stared at each other until the bell rang outside.
"Mr. Xi, there are two female guests, they say they are guests of box nine."
A waiter's voice sounded outside the door.
Wu Nong's soft words, like a beauty who grew up in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, make one's bones tingle.
Qu Jiu smiled: "I thought you applied to station in Hong Kong because you were focused on your career, but I didn't expect..."
"Ajiu!" Xi Er raised his voice, obviously there was a warning in his words.