Ji Hao and Ji Yangchen didn't know that the two people they were discussing at the moment met each other not long after, but the atmosphere was not so harmonious.

Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng still went to Xichong Pavilion, but they didn't see the front desk last time, so they had a hot pot meal in a good mood.

But maybe the aura of the two of them was not in harmony with Xi Chongge, or there was a little accident - Qin Sheng's trench coat was splashed wet by the teacup that Fu Jingheng accidentally touched.

Sorry. Fu Jingheng apologized in a hoarse voice while wiping Qin Sheng's coat with a tissue.

But it can't be wiped clean.

Qin Sheng glanced at it, and simply took off his coat: It's okay.

As soon as Fu Jingheng's eyes moved, he took off his suit jacket and put it on Qin Sheng's shoulder casually: It's cold after going out for a while.

Qin Sheng subconsciously looked out the window.

The day at the end of October was indeed chilly to the bone, but Qin Sheng had spiritual energy to protect her body, so the low temperature at this level was not enough to make her feel cold.

So she only paused for a moment before pulling off her coat: I'm not cold.

It's you. She glanced at him, Your injury is still unhealed, and your body is weak, so it's not easy to catch cold again.

You just said, Fu Jingheng held down the girl's hand pulling the coat, and lowered his body to approach her: Brother is weak?

With a bit of deliberation, Fu Jingheng tilted his head slightly, and his warm breath sprayed on the side of Qin Sheng's neck along with his voice, mixed with the thin scent of black lotus.

Qin Sheng was stunned.

The next moment, she subconsciously raised her hand horizontally, followed by an elbow.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jingheng took a few steps back after being hit, and didn't stop until he hit the wall behind him.

Fu Jingheng: ...

He touched his throbbing chest, and couldn't help but coughed twice.

Qin Sheng came back to his senses, first carefully looked at his face for a while, and then nodded: It's really weak.

Fu Jingheng: ...

He quickly regained his composure, and said seriously: Brother has found the Yunshen Grass, and the Sky Cang Seed has also fallen. After the injury is healed, you can see if Brother is weak or not.

Oh. Qin Sheng glanced at him, paused, and couldn't hold back, Did you misunderstand something?

Fu Jingheng raised his eyebrows: Huh?

Qin Sheng looked directly at him, and said seriously: I just made a diagnosis of your frailty from the perspective of a doctor, there is no other meaning.

She glanced under the man, her cold brows were helpless: You don't have to care so much.

Fu Jingheng: ...

He laughed angrily.

Unable to hold back, he raised his hand and flicked the girl's smooth forehead: You're so young, where did you learn such a mess.

Qin Sheng didn't move his eyebrows: I'm a doctor.

After finishing the words, he continued to exhort with a serious expression: Your body is the most important thing, you can't avoid diseases and avoid medical treatment.

Fu Jingheng: ...

All right, you are a fairy and you have the final say.

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door, Fu Jingheng paused, got up and opened the door of the box.

There was a man in a suit at the door.

When he saw Fu Jingheng appearing inside the door, he was startled by his exaggerated appearance, but he quickly lost his expression.

He glanced at Fu Jingheng carefully, and his face darkened: We are discussing important matters in the box, you should leave as soon as you have finished eating, and don't make any more noise.

Fu Jingheng moved his fingers holding the door, and suddenly smiled lightly.

Xichongge is very popular in Ancheng's wealthy circle, and it is the first choice for wealthy men and wives to discuss business and date.

Not only because of the good environment and thoughtful service of Xichongge, but also because Xichongge respects the privacy of guests very much.

There are only seven boxes in the entire Xichong Pavilion, scattered in four corners of the pavilion and three directions centered on the central indoor garden landscape. There is no direct connection between each box, and the box Special soundproofing material is painted inside and out.

So don't say you saw it, the voices in the box can't be heard very much.

The movement of Fu Jingheng's collision just now was indeed a bit louder, but it was also for Fu Jingheng and Qin Sheng who were in the box.

As for the people outside, especially the people in other boxes, the voices they can hear are as small as mosquitoes, but it is impossible to disturb them to talk about things.

This is the door?

Fu Jingheng glanced at the man in front of him, and closed the door with a bang.

Qin Sheng didn't care about the outside affairs, just ate the meat quietly, until there was only a small plate of lettuce left on the table, she put down her chopsticks and stood up: Let's go.

Fu Jingheng let out a hmm and picked up her dirty coat.

At this time, the man in the suit returned to the opposite box with a sullen face after a brief astonishment.

The partner went to the toilet, Qiao Yihan was thinking about something with his eyes closed, and asked casually when he heard the voice: Is he gone?

The man in the suit, that is, Secretary Liu lowered his head: No.

Huh? Qiao Yihan raised his head, displeasure crossed his eyebrows.

The people on the other side didn't listen to me at all, and I just told them to leave as soon as possible after eating, but he just closed the door. Secretary Liu explained with a frown.

As he spoke, he thought of the face he saw vaguely through the crack of the door at the end, and said hesitantly: Mr. Qiao, I seem to...see Miss Qin.

Qiao Yihan raised his eyes: You mean, Qin Sheng?

Secretary Liu recalled it, and the picture in his mind gradually became clear: Yes, it is Miss Qin Sheng.

Qiao Yihan got up and walked out of the door. Halfway through the walk, he thought of something. He paused: You said them just now, who is the other person?

I haven't seen it before. It shouldn't be the rich and powerful of Ancheng. After a pause, he added, He looks very good.

Qiao Yihan immediately thought of the picture he received not long ago, and his eyes flickered coldly.

He took another step.

The door of the box opened, and I happened to take a photo with Fu Jingheng and Qin Sheng who had finished eating.

Qiao Yihan's eyes swept over the two of them, and paused for a moment on Qin Sheng's obviously manly coat, his already calm face became even darker.

He strode forward, pulled Qin Sheng's coat off his shoulders and threw it on the trash can, while reaching out to hold her hand: Come back with me.

But it was empty.

Fu Jingheng hugged the girl's shoulders to his arms, and Qiao Yihan's hand swiped past Qin Sheng.

Qiao Yihan paused, and raised his eyes to meet Fu Jingheng.

Two pairs of eyes with the same chill collided together, and for a while, the atmosphere froze to the extreme.

Until the girl's cold voice sounded.

Qin Sheng broke free from Fu Jingheng's arms, looked at the man opposite, narrowed his almond eyes slightly: Qiao... Yi Han?

With a slightly uncertain voice, it seemed that he had just recognized him.

Qiao Yihan's face became even uglier in an instant.

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