Her hand was held tightly by the big palm, so tightly that she had reason to believe that her hand would never be able to hold the tableware. Because she felt bursts of pain coming from her palm, but her expression remained unchanged.
Without saying anything, he let Song Tianlang be pulled into the porridge shop, and then led by the waiter to the private room on the second floor.
During the whole process, Song Tianlang did not let go of her hand. Hu Yueyue suddenly realized that he held her hand and gave her the feeling that they would never let go, holding hands together until the end of the world.
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It wasn't until Hu Yueyue was sitting in the private room on the second floor and Song Tianlang asked Hu Yueyue what time to eat with the order menu that she came back to her senses. She took out her phone and checked the time, and it was already past ten o'clock.
After Song Tianlang asked, he ordered a bowl of angelica yam porridge and sat quietly aside.
From the moment she sat in the elegant room on the second floor of the Angelica Porridge Shop, Hu Yueyue was quiet and quiet from beginning to end.
Her face seemed calm and silent. But anyone could tell that she was hurt, and there seemed to be a strong sadness in her eyes that could not be resolved.
Meng San unconsciously glanced at Hu Yueyue twice. He had almost never seen such a simple person. Happiness and unhappiness could always be seen clearly on her face. The changes on her face were like this
The weather in City D is changing strangely.
She is never the same, maybe it is such a simple and innocent atmosphere that deeply attracts the boss's attention. Even if they have only met a few times, the boss treats her differently from the beginning. They have seen this clearly from the beginning.
While Hu Yueyue was eating porridge quietly, Song Tianlang walked away for a while, and Qi Si and Meng San also went out. Only Fengliu was left immersed in drinking angelica beef soup, occasionally smacking his lips and looking like
It looks delicious.
After Hu Yueyue finished eating, Song Tianlang hadn't come back yet. So he looked at Fengliu and was a little surprised to find that such a serious and serious person actually showed such a happy and yearning smile while eating.
She curled her lips and smiled slightly. In the quiet moment, her mind began to work, and the things that happened on the road also came back to her mind. However, although she, Hu Yueyue, was stupid, she was not hopelessly stupid.
At least give her enough time to think and she will come up with the crux of the matter.
"Um, your name is Toyoku, right?" He asked softly, his black and white eyes looked at Toyoku, and the depths of his eyes were clear.
Well?
Fengliu put down the soup bowl and looked at Hu Yueyue. He was attracted by those clear eyes unconsciously. He praised in his heart: The boss has a good vision. Looking at how many people in this materialistic society can have such a vision?
Simple and clean eyes.
People often say that the eyes are the windows to the human soul. Suddenly, the strange feeling of rejection Fengliu felt toward Hu Yueyue disappeared. He nodded and said, "Yeah! You can just call me Laoliu like the boss!"
Huh? Why does Mao have to obey his boss? Do you have a close relationship with his boss?
"Um, can I ask you a question?" Hu Yueyue asked cautiously.
Fengliu straightened his back, "As long as it's not something that can't be said, I will definitely say it all!"
"Don't worry, my question won't lead you to make mistakes! I just want to ask, was it decided in advance to come to the Angelica Porridge Shop today, or was it an impromptu decision?"