Chapter 97

Boiled sliced meat, spicy fish with oil, and a plate of fried chicken with chili peppers. Looking at the red color, I felt a panic in my stomach.

I have always been very weak to spicy food. If I eat a little more, I feel burning. Can Song Yu really eat this kind of killing food?

I frowned and looked at him. When I saw Song Yu's expression, I had to give up my worries.

The dishes I ordered before were just to my taste, so we two had a clear division of labor, and each of us killed our own bite.

"Later and later, you taste the rain. It's a grand hotel, and the taste is authentic." Eating, Song Yu suddenly raised his head and said to me.

Is that a fish? Why can't I see anything but pepper? I hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't bear to chopsticks.

Song Yu saw that I didn't move. He immediately picked up a piece of fish for me and put it into my bowl.

"Try it. It's a small piece. No problem." He looked at me expectantly.

Once a person likes a certain kind of food, he will think that other people like it too. I think Song Yu is in this state of mind at the moment.

He just stared at me, and I was too embarrassed to refuse, so I picked up the fish carefully and put it into my mouth.

At first, the feeling of the mouth is full of fragrance, fish mixed with the aroma of pepper, it's really good. But gradually, that kind of extremely spicy feeling came out, and it became more and more intense.

I've never eaten such spicy food before. I took a few mouthfuls of rice to try to relieve it, but the effect was very little. I took the white water in front of me and took a big mouthful.

I ignore that the white water is a little hot. Eating spicy food and drinking hot water makes life worse than death.

Looking at my uncomfortable appearance, Song Yu doesn't feel that the culprit is him at all. Instead, he tends to smile.

I really shouldn't listen to this little devil, I thought.

He quickly put a piece of fungus dipped in vinegar into his mouth, trying to neutralize the pungency with acid.

I don't know what kind of peppers the chefs use. They are so powerful. I can't stand a bite. How can Song Yu eat that whole fish.

"Do you want to taste this boiled meat?" Song Yu saw me ease down and tried to let me step on Lei again. "Don't worry, it's not spicy at all, it's just very fragrant."

How can I believe him again? The boiled meat is soaked in chili oil. How can it not be spicy?

My tears are almost out, I covered my mouth and shook my head desperately.

The spicy taste in his mouth finally eased a little, and he took a few breaths with his mouth open. "I really let you die." With that, I had another drink.

"It's all right for me to eat. I didn't know you were so weak." Song Yu has an innocent expression on his face. Is it my own fault that he suffered that crime just now?

"Well, you should eat less. Eating too much is not good for your health, even if your stomach and lungs are OK." I waved to him and made a pertinent suggestion.

Song Yu seems to ignore my words, still a big piece of a big piece of eat Huan, I looked at him, also can't say anything.

Time points to eight o'clock, we two also eat and drink enough, together out of the private room.

"Please check out." When I came to the counter, I took out my wallet and wanted to check out.

But Song Yu is fast I step, the bank card to the front of the staff, "with my bar."

"How can we do that? It's my treat." I quickly stopped him.

The staff were also at a loss, just waiting for us to finish the fight.

"Don't be so wordy." Song Yu took my hand and stopped it together with his wallet and said to me.

I always know that this seemingly sick man is very strong and has a deep feeling of male chauvinism.

"It costs you." After settling the accounts, I was still a little tangled and muttered as I went out.

"What's the cost of a meal? Do I even have to pay a woman for a meal?" Song Yu's face doesn't matter. I guess it's right.

So I can't say anything more, "next time I invite you." I said.

Song Yu frowned at me, "suit yourself." Then he went out.

"I'll take you home. Where do you live?" As he walked, he asked me without looking back.

But I stopped and couldn't walk any more.

That can only be served by others, sitting in a wheelchair, isn't that the man I've been longing for?

Huo Qingchuan seems to have come for dinner, and is letting his subordinates help him to get on the bus.

I feel like tears in a moment, I want to rush up and have a good look at him.

"Late?" Walking in front of the Song Yu see I don't answer, turned strange asked.

Because of his address, Huo Qingchuan turned his head and saw me.

Four eyes opposite that moment, tears flow out.

He really can't walk by himself. What's wrong with me?!

Huo Qingchuan looked at me from the wheelchair with deep eyes. Then he looked at Song Yu beside me and said something to the driver next to him. The driver nodded and sat back in the car.

"Isn't that Mr. Huo Qingchuan?" Song Yu also saw Huo Qingchuan, tone can not hear emotion, "late, go to say hello."

I didn't have any idea at that time. I just stood in the same place and looked at the person not far away.

Song Yu came over, took my hand, and walked towards Huo Qingchuan. I could only follow him.

We are only a few meters apart, but just a few steps away, I seem to have walked for a century.

When I came to Huo Qingchuan, I opened my lips and didn't say a word. Mingming has been thinking about him, Mingming crazy want to see him, why now his head is a blank?

Huo Qingchuan didn't open his mouth. He just looked at me with his eyes just now, and then looked down.

"Hello, Mr. Huo. My name is Song Yu. I'm late's friend." Seeing that neither of us spoke, Song Yu broke the deadlock. "Because of some coincidence, I know you. Maybe we will have communication in the future."

When Song Yu spoke, he bit some words very hard, and I woke up from my absence.

Realizing that he was still holding my hand, I quickly broke free.

"Huo, Mr. Huo..." I finally spoke with difficulty, "are you ok now?"

I was a bit incoherent because I was so nervous and shocked.

"As you can see, do you think I'm ok?" Huo Qingchuan tone cold, no feelings, in my hearing that "as you see", as if it is "thanks to you" in general, my heart and a cold.

Heartache can not be compounded, tears and do not strive to flow out.

"Mr. Huo, you may be mistaken for being late." unexpectedly, Song Yu held my shoulder, "but she has been thinking about you."

I don't understand why Song Yu is doing this action now. I tried to make him take his hand away.

My heart is already in a mess, so he should not make another mess at a crucial point.

"Remember me?" Huo Qingchuan repeated Song Yu's words, and then looked at me with a scanning eye.

Song Yu's hand used force, I simply can't quietly free from him, and then to Huo Qingchuan's eyes, I have no way to escape.

"Why can't I see that she's thinking about me in any way?" Huo Qingchuan sneered, and his voice was thin and cool.

"I've heard that Chi Wan has said many times that as her boss, you've given her a lot of care before. She feels the same about your misfortune now." Song Yu is really not afraid of big things, a matter has nothing to do with the tone.

What's the matter with him? He clearly knows what I really mean to Huo Qingchuan. Why should he stir up the relationship between Huo Qingchuan and me?

I can't stand the colder look in Huo Qingchuan's eyes any more. I reach out and take Song Yu's hand off his arm. Then I stare at him and warn him not to make any more noise.

"No, I've always wanted to find you..." I don't want Huo Qingchuan to misunderstand our relationship, I want to explain.

"Forget it," Huo Qingchuan interrupted me, don't look at me again, "what you think has nothing to do with me, I'm tired today, go back first."

With his words, the driver in the car opened the door and got out of the car, came to the wheelchair, carefully picked up his young master, helped him to the car, and then received the wheelchair into the trunk of the car.

Looking at Huo Qingchuan leaving in front of my eyes, my heart is like a knife.

I even reached out and tried to keep the car moving away.

"Forget it, people are gone, and they don't even want to hear your explanation. What are you still hot about?" Song Yu behind me said things have nothing to do with sarcasm, word by word to stimulate my heart.

"What the hell are you doing?" I don't care to get angry with him. If it wasn't for him, Huo Qingchuan might listen to my explanation.

"What's the matter with me?" Song Yu looked at me without shame, "is there a false word I said?"

It's true that every word he said was true, but it was full of malice. Coupled with those misleading body movements, how could Huo Qingchuan not misunderstand it.

"I will handle my own affairs. Please don't interfere in the future!" His explanation made me more and more angry. I yelled at him.

What happened just now makes me feel like I'm being played, and the person who knows my heart but plays with it is Song Yu in front of me.

In front of Huo Qingchuan's face, I'm not easy to attack, but after that, he still looks so upright. No matter how good my temper is, no matter how worried he is a patient, I can't tolerate him.

Seeing that I was really angry, Song Yu stopped talking.

I turned and walked across the road.

"Where are you going?" Song Yu asked me loudly behind my back.

I didn't answer him. I didn't want to talk to him.

Song Yu came up a few steps to catch me, reached for my arm, and I had to stop.

"Let go of me, I'm going home." I shook off his hand and didn't look at him.

"I'll see you off." Song Yu's tone is more serious. I hope he is aware of what he has just done wrong.

"No, I'll go back myself." Seeing his soft attitude, I didn't want to worry about him any more, but I still refused his kindness.

Then I turned and walked away without looking back at him.