Feng Hao's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm. He reached out and picked up the crystal goblet filled with red wine, and nodded slightly.
After a while, a slender figure stood in front of them from far away.
Seeing Xia Yucheng, Gu Qianyu's face turned pale.
"Xia Yucheng?" Gu Qianyu shouted as if he had seen a ghost, "What are you doing here? How did you know we are here?"
"Someone wants to let me know. Do you dare to come? Hao, can I sit down?" Xia Yucheng looked at Feng Hao.
Her hair was pulled back with hairpins, and she was still wearing the white round-neck shirt and black A-line skirt she wore at work. Although it was a very simple outfit, it gave her a different look.
temperament.
"Can I sit down?" Xia Yucheng ignored Gu Qianyu and turned to look at Feng Hao.
Feng Hao stood up without saying a word and pulled out the chair for her.
Gu Qianyu took a breath, Feng Hao had never done this for her, and although neither of them had a smile on their faces, she couldn't ignore the tacit understanding she saw.
"What do you want to eat?" Feng Hao sat down and asked. His tone was flat, but a little more gentle.
"Yangzhou fried rice!" Xia Yucheng smiled sweetly at Feng Hao, "In the past two days, I have a bad appetite and have eaten very little!"
Feng Hao frowned slightly after hearing this, naturally feeling distressed, and immediately summoned the waiter to whisper his instructions.
Ten minutes later, the chef hurried over from the Chinese restaurant and brought a bowl of fragrant and fresh-colored Yangzhou fried rice to Xia Yucheng.
It also comes with a fragrant mushroom soup and a small plate of side dishes.
"It smells so good!" Xia Yucheng lowered her head and smelled it, picked up the spoon, stirred it a few times, and then started cooking.
Due to Feng Hao's absence in the past two days, her appetite was not very good and her stomach was empty. So now, like a traveler in the desert seeing an oasis, she lowered her head and kept putting food in her mouth.
Although the Yangzhou fried rice is delicious, this is an elegant French restaurant. Gu Qianyu couldn't understand the situation in front of him, so he held the knife in his hand and tightened it.
"Hao, maybe you don't know that Miss Xia's mother used to be my servant, and she was my classmate. We spent happy elementary and middle school time together. Later I studied in England, and she... because
We separated because our family was poor, right? Xia Yucheng?" Gu Qianyu put down the knife and fork and wiped his mouth elegantly with a napkin. He couldn't eat this meal.
Xia Yucheng still ignored her and continued to eat happily, looking like she had been hungry for several days.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Feng Hao pushed the mushroom soup in front of her, "How many meals have you eaten?"
Xia Yucheng drank the soup and glanced at the untouched food on his plate: "What about you? Have you had a good appetite these past two days?"
Feng Hao gave her a funny look and continued his dinner slowly.
Gu Qianyu felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to know what was going on, but he didn't dare to ask Feng Hao. As for Xia Yucheng, it was in vain to ask because she was regarded as a transparent person.
How abominable!
She stared at the woman who was still immersed in eating delicious fried rice. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she moved her gaze to Feng Hao tenderly.
"When I was in middle school, my classmate had a teacher-student relationship, and..." Gu Qianyu paused intentionally when he said this.