I love you for a long time
Chapter 217
Lu Yi: "Didn't I say this morning that I hope you agree voluntarily? You can reply later. It just so happens that I also have a dinner party today."
When Cong Huan ended the call with Lu Yi, he was still a little dazed. He didn't expect Lu Yi to be so easy-going today.
Then what he said yesterday that he would respect himself seems to be a little true.
But at this time, Cong Huan didn't have time to think too much, and told Hua Susu that she wouldn't go home for dinner tonight and let her make something for herself, so she rushed towards the private kitchen address that Fang Zhihao had posted.
Professor Murong is a distinguished guest, and I have something to ask for, so it's better to arrive early to avoid traffic jams on the road. Professor Murong has arrived, but she hasn't arrived yet.
When it came to Fang Zhihao's private dish called "Qingjing", Fang Zhihao was already waiting in the box.
"Qingjing" is indeed very quiet, and the garden landscape inside is generous and elegant. Having such a dining environment in Shencheng, where every inch of land is expensive, can be regarded as extravagant, not to mention that Qingjing only has three large private rooms.
And the big box that could have accommodated twenty people, now there are only Fang Zhihao and Cong Huan in it.
Cong Huan hesitated: "They order three tables for one meal, and we only have three people to eat. Will it affect their income!"
Fang Zhihao smiled: "Ah Huan, no matter how much time has passed, you still think about others so much, don't worry, this box is set at the price of a box, and we won't give them less meals just because we are small. fee."
Cong Huan: "How much is that?"
Fang Zhihao: "This place is reservation-only. Full payment is required before ordering. I have already paid, and you don't have to pay to the store."
Cong Huan: "You did it on purpose, then I'll ask the shopkeeper how much it is and transfer it to you."
Fang Zhihao's eyes were serious: "Ah Huan, do you have to be serious with me for a meal? I won't accept the money. If you want to pay it back, invite me to dinner next time and return all the meal expenses to me. I."
Cong Huan: "Not anymore. We often eat together, which will make people think that we are dating together. Didn't you make a statement before saying that you will not pursue me again? It will not affect your reputation."
Fang Zhihao's eyes were full of bitterness: "A Huan, you know I had no choice but to protect your reputation. Now that Lu Yi has another new love, shall we get together again?"
Cong Huan's voice was still calm: "Brother Hao, whether I'm with Lu Yi or not, our past is over. I'm here to see Professor Murong. If you must talk about your relationship again, then I have no choice but to go to the box Wait for him at the door."
"You, there is always a way that I can't do anything about you. Well, let's not talk about it, then if Professor Murong helped you cure that elder's illness this time, can you treat me as an ordinary friend? No As for dealing with me as a stranger and enemy!"
Cong Huan thought that if he refused to make even ordinary friends, he would be too utilitarian, so he nodded: "Ordinary friends are fine. Ordinary friends only make occasional phone calls, and don't eat together often."
Only then did Fang Zhihao look happier: "As long as you stop communicating with me, that's fine."
Cong Huan looked at his watch: "It's already seven o'clock in the evening, why hasn't Professor Murong come yet?"
Fang Zhihao: "Maybe there is a traffic jam during rush hour. I'll call Professor Murong now."
Fang Zhihao's face gradually sank, but seeing Cong Huan's questioning eyes, he still comforted Cong Huan: "Maybe the phone is turned to silent, and we didn't pay attention on the road. hold on."
At this time, there is only waiting.
This waited for another half an hour. In order to avoid the embarrassment of having nothing to talk about, Fang Zhihao kept recalling to Cong Huan some interesting stories about the two of them helping him in the orphanage, and also talked about the recent situation of their orphans at the same time.
After Cong Huan got together with Lu Yi, he reduced social interaction. Cong Huan really didn't know what the status of many grown-up orphans was now.
Anyway, I have to wait, and I am also interested in hearing what Fang Zhihao said about the recent situation of these orphans.
The two were talking, and it was already 07:30 in the evening. The owner of the private kitchen knocked on the door and came in: "There are some customized dishes that are shared by three tables, and now they are delivered together. If the taste is over, it will not taste good."
Cong Huan said: "Our guests haven't arrived yet, so we can't eat first."
The boss said: "It doesn't matter. We originally had a table of twenty people. Mr. Fang temporarily changed it to three guests. There are already a lot of dishes. You can drink a few cups of soup first, and we will wait for the guests to come later. Get new ones. We are very particular about the ingredients of this soup, and the nutrients will be lost after cooking, so don't waste it all."
Cong Huan still wanted to decline, Fang Zhihao had asked the boss to bring some food, and said to Cong Huan: "Then send some soup for us to taste first, A Huan, if you don't eat some at this time, be careful that you will get stomach problems from starvation. After midnight, when Professor Murong comes, I will have the energy to tell him more about the patient's condition."
The exquisite soup was delivered soon, Fang Zhihao called Professor Murong again, but he still didn't answer.
So he still comforted: "Professor Murong should be here soon, let's have some soup first."
Fang Zhihao took the lead in drinking, and Cong Huan had to drink along with him.
During the period, the owner of the private kitchen brought a few more dishes, and Cong Huan had to follow Fang Zhihao to eat quickly, trying to finish eating before Professor Murong came.
In fact, it was eight o'clock in the evening, Cong Huan was full, and Professor Murong hadn't come yet.
Fang Zhihao's face was also a little bad, and then he called Professor Murong several times, but there was still no response.
Cong Huan was also a little anxious: "Do you still have the phone numbers of Professor Murong's other close people?"
Fang Zhihao: "No. I only have Professor Murong's phone number. Didn't you suspect that I didn't have an appointment with Professor Murong, and thought I was fooling you! I'll send you Professor Murong's phone number, and you can contact me later to know if I have an appointment today. Professor Murong."
Cong Huan took the phone number sent by Fang Zhihao and called Professor Murong several times, but Professor Murong still didn't answer.
Under Cong Huan's increasingly suspicious gaze, Fang Zhihao couldn't help sweating slightly on his forehead: "A Huan, don't look at me like this, I really have an appointment with Professor Murong. Wait, Professor Murong hasn't answered the phone for so long. Could it be that there was a traffic accident on the road! I'll call the hospital and ask about it."
But after Fang Zhihao called all the hospitals along the road from Professor Murong to "Qingjing" to confirm, he did not find any information about Professor Murong's stay in the hospital.
It was already 08:30 in the evening, and Cong Huan couldn't help but ask, "Did I remember Professor Murong's phone number wrong?"
Fang Zhihao: "No, I am Professor Murong who made an appointment on the phone today. He promised that I will come. There must be something on the way. Let's wait."
And this waited until nine o'clock in the evening, and the owner of the private kitchen came over embarrassingly: "Both, I'm sorry, we are closing, do you have any guests yet?"
Fang Zhihao said: "Please give us another half an hour, maybe the guests will come soon, and I will pay more."
Cong Huan took advantage of this time to send a message to Chang He, asking him if he could find out Professor Murong's mobile phone number.
Chang He replied: "Wait a minute, I asked Lu Yi and I will send you a message right away."
Soon Chang He's message was sent, and Cong Huan's face changed when he saw the message...
When Cong Huan ended the call with Lu Yi, he was still a little dazed. He didn't expect Lu Yi to be so easy-going today.
Then what he said yesterday that he would respect himself seems to be a little true.
But at this time, Cong Huan didn't have time to think too much, and told Hua Susu that she wouldn't go home for dinner tonight and let her make something for herself, so she rushed towards the private kitchen address that Fang Zhihao had posted.
Professor Murong is a distinguished guest, and I have something to ask for, so it's better to arrive early to avoid traffic jams on the road. Professor Murong has arrived, but she hasn't arrived yet.
When it came to Fang Zhihao's private dish called "Qingjing", Fang Zhihao was already waiting in the box.
"Qingjing" is indeed very quiet, and the garden landscape inside is generous and elegant. Having such a dining environment in Shencheng, where every inch of land is expensive, can be regarded as extravagant, not to mention that Qingjing only has three large private rooms.
And the big box that could have accommodated twenty people, now there are only Fang Zhihao and Cong Huan in it.
Cong Huan hesitated: "They order three tables for one meal, and we only have three people to eat. Will it affect their income!"
Fang Zhihao smiled: "Ah Huan, no matter how much time has passed, you still think about others so much, don't worry, this box is set at the price of a box, and we won't give them less meals just because we are small. fee."
Cong Huan: "How much is that?"
Fang Zhihao: "This place is reservation-only. Full payment is required before ordering. I have already paid, and you don't have to pay to the store."
Cong Huan: "You did it on purpose, then I'll ask the shopkeeper how much it is and transfer it to you."
Fang Zhihao's eyes were serious: "Ah Huan, do you have to be serious with me for a meal? I won't accept the money. If you want to pay it back, invite me to dinner next time and return all the meal expenses to me. I."
Cong Huan: "Not anymore. We often eat together, which will make people think that we are dating together. Didn't you make a statement before saying that you will not pursue me again? It will not affect your reputation."
Fang Zhihao's eyes were full of bitterness: "A Huan, you know I had no choice but to protect your reputation. Now that Lu Yi has another new love, shall we get together again?"
Cong Huan's voice was still calm: "Brother Hao, whether I'm with Lu Yi or not, our past is over. I'm here to see Professor Murong. If you must talk about your relationship again, then I have no choice but to go to the box Wait for him at the door."
"You, there is always a way that I can't do anything about you. Well, let's not talk about it, then if Professor Murong helped you cure that elder's illness this time, can you treat me as an ordinary friend? No As for dealing with me as a stranger and enemy!"
Cong Huan thought that if he refused to make even ordinary friends, he would be too utilitarian, so he nodded: "Ordinary friends are fine. Ordinary friends only make occasional phone calls, and don't eat together often."
Only then did Fang Zhihao look happier: "As long as you stop communicating with me, that's fine."
Cong Huan looked at his watch: "It's already seven o'clock in the evening, why hasn't Professor Murong come yet?"
Fang Zhihao: "Maybe there is a traffic jam during rush hour. I'll call Professor Murong now."
Fang Zhihao's face gradually sank, but seeing Cong Huan's questioning eyes, he still comforted Cong Huan: "Maybe the phone is turned to silent, and we didn't pay attention on the road. hold on."
At this time, there is only waiting.
This waited for another half an hour. In order to avoid the embarrassment of having nothing to talk about, Fang Zhihao kept recalling to Cong Huan some interesting stories about the two of them helping him in the orphanage, and also talked about the recent situation of their orphans at the same time.
After Cong Huan got together with Lu Yi, he reduced social interaction. Cong Huan really didn't know what the status of many grown-up orphans was now.
Anyway, I have to wait, and I am also interested in hearing what Fang Zhihao said about the recent situation of these orphans.
The two were talking, and it was already 07:30 in the evening. The owner of the private kitchen knocked on the door and came in: "There are some customized dishes that are shared by three tables, and now they are delivered together. If the taste is over, it will not taste good."
Cong Huan said: "Our guests haven't arrived yet, so we can't eat first."
The boss said: "It doesn't matter. We originally had a table of twenty people. Mr. Fang temporarily changed it to three guests. There are already a lot of dishes. You can drink a few cups of soup first, and we will wait for the guests to come later. Get new ones. We are very particular about the ingredients of this soup, and the nutrients will be lost after cooking, so don't waste it all."
Cong Huan still wanted to decline, Fang Zhihao had asked the boss to bring some food, and said to Cong Huan: "Then send some soup for us to taste first, A Huan, if you don't eat some at this time, be careful that you will get stomach problems from starvation. After midnight, when Professor Murong comes, I will have the energy to tell him more about the patient's condition."
The exquisite soup was delivered soon, Fang Zhihao called Professor Murong again, but he still didn't answer.
So he still comforted: "Professor Murong should be here soon, let's have some soup first."
Fang Zhihao took the lead in drinking, and Cong Huan had to drink along with him.
During the period, the owner of the private kitchen brought a few more dishes, and Cong Huan had to follow Fang Zhihao to eat quickly, trying to finish eating before Professor Murong came.
In fact, it was eight o'clock in the evening, Cong Huan was full, and Professor Murong hadn't come yet.
Fang Zhihao's face was also a little bad, and then he called Professor Murong several times, but there was still no response.
Cong Huan was also a little anxious: "Do you still have the phone numbers of Professor Murong's other close people?"
Fang Zhihao: "No. I only have Professor Murong's phone number. Didn't you suspect that I didn't have an appointment with Professor Murong, and thought I was fooling you! I'll send you Professor Murong's phone number, and you can contact me later to know if I have an appointment today. Professor Murong."
Cong Huan took the phone number sent by Fang Zhihao and called Professor Murong several times, but Professor Murong still didn't answer.
Under Cong Huan's increasingly suspicious gaze, Fang Zhihao couldn't help sweating slightly on his forehead: "A Huan, don't look at me like this, I really have an appointment with Professor Murong. Wait, Professor Murong hasn't answered the phone for so long. Could it be that there was a traffic accident on the road! I'll call the hospital and ask about it."
But after Fang Zhihao called all the hospitals along the road from Professor Murong to "Qingjing" to confirm, he did not find any information about Professor Murong's stay in the hospital.
It was already 08:30 in the evening, and Cong Huan couldn't help but ask, "Did I remember Professor Murong's phone number wrong?"
Fang Zhihao: "No, I am Professor Murong who made an appointment on the phone today. He promised that I will come. There must be something on the way. Let's wait."
And this waited until nine o'clock in the evening, and the owner of the private kitchen came over embarrassingly: "Both, I'm sorry, we are closing, do you have any guests yet?"
Fang Zhihao said: "Please give us another half an hour, maybe the guests will come soon, and I will pay more."
Cong Huan took advantage of this time to send a message to Chang He, asking him if he could find out Professor Murong's mobile phone number.
Chang He replied: "Wait a minute, I asked Lu Yi and I will send you a message right away."
Soon Chang He's message was sent, and Cong Huan's face changed when he saw the message...
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