Qianxing had actually wanted to organize such a dinner party for a long time, where her favorite man and favorite woman could sit down and have a meal together, but Zhuang Yibo's state kept making it impossible for her to arrange it.
Now, she seemed to be relieved. Seeing that Zhuang Yibo had a smile on his face again and became more talkative again, no one was more happy than her.
In so many days, she felt most at ease eating this meal.
Zhuang Yibo and Huo Jinbei were chatting about the hand nerve damage of a student in her class. Qianxing listened to a few words without much interest, so she simply got up and went to the bathroom.
As soon as she got up and left, a car suddenly stopped in the parking area in front of the restaurant. Someone immediately came forward to help open the door. Then, Shen Wangjin got out of the car.
"Mr. Shen, Miss Zhuang is eating inside." Someone reported to him.
Shen Wangjin raised his eyes and looked.
The sunny day in early spring was very bright. The restaurant had a large floor-to-ceiling window, and sitting beside the window was a familiar figure to him.
He saw her talking, her eyes falling on the interlocutor, her eyes clear, gentle and focused;
Unlike when I talk to him, I always avoid his eyes. Occasionally, when I meet his eyes, there always seems to be melancholy in my eyes;
He also saw her smiling, her smile was soft and sweet, her brows stretched, it was a smile from the heart;
Unlike when facing him, not to mention rarely smiling, even if she does smile occasionally, it always seems to be a little stiff and unnatural.
Shen Wangjin stood quietly next to the car, looking at the picture in the window without moving for a long time.
Until someone beside him reminded him softly: "Mr. Shen?"
Only then did he look away and walked into the restaurant.
In the restaurant, the woman sitting by the window seemed to be shining, but this light disappeared the moment she saw him.
He watched helplessly as the smile on her face disappeared and her expression gradually became stiff, but he just walked forward slowly, lowered his head and kissed her on the temples, and whispered: "What a coincidence."
When Zhuang Yibo heard this, he suddenly recovered from his shock. After looking at him, he muttered: "It's not such a coincidence."
Shen Wangjin smiled with a smile on his lips. He only glanced at her, then turned to look at Huo Jinbei, "Doctor Huo, long time no see."
Huo Jinbei slowly stood up and shook hands with him, "Hello, Mr. Shen."
On the other side of the bathroom, Qianxing was walking out of it. When she saw the situation here, her expression suddenly changed, and she immediately walked over quickly - it wasn't until she got closer that she suddenly remembered that things were different now.
In the past, Shen Wangjin should no longer be a dangerous person to Huo Jinbei.
Rao comforted himself in this way, but Qianxing still didn't let go, so when he walked in front of a few people, the expression on his face was still tense.
She looked at Shen Wangjin defensively and said, "Why are you here?"
"I heard that you guys are eating here, so I came over to join in the fun." Shen Wangjin said as he pulled out a chair and sat down. At the same time, he looked at Qian Xing and said, "Aren't you welcome?"
"If I say you're not welcome, can you leave?" Qianxing never liked giving face to others, but the moment she said the words, she remembered Zhuang Yibo, glanced at her quickly, and said nothing more, barely restraining her emotions.
Sit down calmly.
Shen Wangjin didn't seem to take it seriously. He reached out and took the menu handed over by the waiter. While flipping through it, he asked Zhuang Yibo: "What's the best dish here?"
"The beef tenderloin is good." Zhuang Yibo said, "The fish is also very fresh."
After hearing this, Shen Wangjin looked at her with slightly raised eyebrows and said, "Since you said it's good, I must give it a try."