The next day, Fu Xiaonian came out of bed, reached out to take a photo of the alarm clock that was still buzzing, and a red ticket fell down. She rested her head on the pillow behind her, stroking her forehead and looking at the headache.
With this concert ticket.
She had been worrying about this matter all night last night, but she still fell asleep in the middle of the night.
Go to a concert, but this is the first time Sang Xuan agrees to go on a date with her? Go on a date with Sang Xuan, but this is Heechul’s first concert in his life?
"Ah ah ah -" Fu Xiaonian couldn't help but scratch her hair in frustration. She couldn't offend either party, but this was the first time Shang Xuan agreed to a date with her, and she didn't want to lose it by going to Heechul's concert.
After all, it’s just a concert, and it’s him singing, not her. It doesn’t matter whether she goes or not. With so many viewers, who is following whom?
"That's right, it's decided!" After thinking about this, Fu Xiaonian quickly got up from the bed, took out a set of clothes from the closet and changed into them when he went downstairs.
After having breakfast, doing some exercise and then going to a fragrant spa, Fu Xiaonian started her shopping trip today, buying clothes, jewelry and cosmetics. After shopping for a whole afternoon, she went home carrying several large bags of clothes.
At five o'clock in the evening, Fu Xiaonian appeared outside the restaurant in a mini Beetle. He raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch. It was half an hour earlier than the agreed time. The table was reserved yesterday, so Fu Xiaonian left as soon as he left.
After entering, the waiter enthusiastically led her to the table where she belonged.
Fu Xiaonian wore a silver long dress with shoulders cut out today. The ribbon on her shoulders was playfully tied with a bow, and the other half hung behind her back. Her hair was specially made into a small bob at the end of her hair, which was close to her delicate look.
Her cheeks are even more adorable, and her whole outfit is playful yet feminine.
This is a Chinese-style restaurant that specializes in seafood and vegetarian dishes. After Fu Xiaonian occasionally heard Lu Yunhao say that they often come here to eat, he gradually became interested in this place and occasionally ate there a few times. The chef here
It's very good. The cooking skills are indeed first-rate. The dining table reserved by Fu Xiaonian is close to the floor-to-ceiling window. It is already evening, and when the sun sets, you can see the magnificent sunset outside.
She lowered her head uneasily to check her outfit, and then secretly took out a piece of paper, which recorded her appointment program today, first to eat, then to watch a movie, then to go shopping, um, wait for Shang Xuan
When he was almost drunk, she dragged him into the room, and then, what, well, it makes me blush, Fu Xiaonian thought evilly.
She compiled the plot on this note based on multiple romance novels, and it was almost the same as it was in idol dramas.
Fu Xiaonian, come on! She secretly made a gesture underneath.
At half past five, Situ Shangxuan appeared outside the door of the restaurant on time. The figure stepping out of the Spyker sports car was particularly tall and straight.
Fu Xiaonian dragged her chin and watched him walking into the restaurant in fascination. After scanning around, he fixed his gaze on her, and then walked towards her step by step. Fu Xiaonian's heart was beating like a drum.
This scene is like being in a church, with the groom standing at the other end and the bride walking towards the groom step by step.
Fu Xiaonian turned around and looked around. He saw with satisfaction the astonishing looks of everyone in the restaurant. He couldn't help but raise his chin, and his body was full of momentum.
"Fu Xiaonian," his pleasant voice fell in her ears, "Has the menu been decided?"
"It's settled," Fu Xiaonian held his hands, feeling that his palms were wet with sweat, "Since you're here, I'll ask the waiter to serve the food?"
"Okay," he pulled out the seat opposite her and sat down.
Fu Xiaonian snapped his fingers and called the waiter, "The food is ready to be served."
"How do you know that I like the food in this restaurant?" He sat opposite her, looking at her with a hint of curiosity with his indifferent eyes.
"Ahem -" Fu Xiaoqing coughed, "My brother said you often come here to eat."
He looked at her, and then there was another long silence without speaking.
Until the dishes came one after another, Fu Xiaonian used his chopsticks carelessly, watching him across from him elegantly put the celery into his mouth, every movement with a suffocating grace.
Fu Xiaonian looked at it and stopped moving. He didn't even move the chopsticks in his hands, but just stared at him eating stupidly. Situ Shangxuan looked up and saw that she was looking at him like a fool.
Looking at him, he finally said something that made him dumbfounded.
"Shang Xuan, why do you look so good even when you are eating?" After Fu Xiaonian finished speaking, he felt that he had lost his words. He immediately lowered his head and picked up the rice in the bowl. The shadow of a pair of chopsticks stretched out and he picked it up.
The shrimps went into her bowl, and her clear voice was filled with inertia of coldness and concern, "Don't just lower your head to eat, there are not enough rice grains for you to count."
Fu Xiaonian's face burst into red, and then she heard the laughter coming from his lips and teeth, a low whisper that penetrated her heart.
"By the way, that cooperation case -" Fu Xiaonian asked cautiously before the dull dinner was about to end.
"It has nothing to do with you, this is just my personal practice!" Hearing this, Situ Shangxuan quickly interrupted her, as if the subtext was, I didn't do this for you, I just wanted to do it myself.
Fu Xiaonian's face dropped, and he murmured depressedly, "Can't you satisfy my little vanity?"
After dinner, it was already after six o'clock. Fu Xiaonian touched the protrusion of the hard bottle in his bag. It was a special bottle of red wine, in which Fu Xiaonian specially put a small amount of intoxicating drugs.
When Situ Shangxuan was about to get into the car, he said: "Shangxuan, um, it's still early, why don't we go watch a movie together?"
Situ Shangxuan looked at her indifferently, his expression not changing much, "Fu Xiaonian, if you want to watch a movie, your home cinema should be able to let you watch it."
"But -" Fu Xiaonian tried hard to think of a reason, "But watching movies at home isn't fun?"
Hearing this, Situ Shangxuan stepped out of the car door and bumped into it. He stood in front of her and said, "Do you need any fun?"
He was too tall, and Fu Xiaonian could only reach his chest. Hearing this, Fu Xiaonian grimaced, "Well, can't you watch a movie with me once?" She unconsciously pursed her lips and gestured.
One word gesture: "Just this once, okay?"
"Fu Xiaonian," Situ Shangxuan looked at the watch on his wrist, "It's past six o'clock now, it's almost time to go back. It's not good for girls to stay out too late, so you'd better go back early."
After he finished speaking, he turned around again. How could Fu Xiaonian let such a good opportunity disappear? He tried hard to discuss: "Shang Xuan, um, if you don't want to watch a movie, how about we go shopping?"