Chapter 1247

This is the first time he has eaten it in so many years, and what remains unchanged is that the woman he loves made it for him.

When that bite came into his mouth, Lu Zexiao's heart was overwhelmed, and he couldn't hold back his emotions for a moment, so he got up and left the hot pot restaurant.

Kazami didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly followed out.

When she ran out of the hotpot restaurant, she saw Lu Zexiao standing on the side of the road, with his back to the pedestrians, smoking in a corner.

Although she doesn't know anything about her past, Feng Jian can guess that eating hot pot is of profound significance to Lu Zexiao.

She slowly walked to Lu Zexiao's side, "What's wrong with you?"

He put down the cigarette in his hand, and wrapped his other hand around Kazami's body and hugged her.

"I don't have any other thoughts at the moment, I just want to simply hold you and don't push me away."

After hearing these words, Feng Jian stayed in Lu Zexiao's arms obediently.

The breath on his body is still so familiar, the faint fragrance exudes with the warm body temperature, and now it has the cold smell of snow, which makes people feel reluctant.

This is the warmth of a winter night, and she feels very secure in his arms.

The two of them didn't say anything, they just hugged each other for several minutes, until the store owner ran out worriedly to see them, and the warmth was interrupted.

"What's wrong with you two? Are you dissatisfied or do you feel uncomfortable after eating?"

The shopkeeper asked cautiously, Feng Jian was afraid that Lu Zexiao would not be able to answer, so she spoke immediately.

"We came out to talk in a private voice, afraid of being heard by others, so we went back immediately."

The shopkeeper smiled tacitly and entered the shop.

Then she looked at Lu Zexiao, "Are you in a better mood? Shall we go in?"

Lu Zexiao didn't say anything, he took Feng Jian's hand and went in.

Afterwards, eating hot pot was quite smooth. Fengjian even searched the Internet for several sauces and concoctions to demonstrate to Lu Zexiao that this New Year is finally not lonely.

The two people who had dinner strolled on the street, the number of people on the street was much less than when they came, only the fireworks in the distance remained.

Lu Zexiao naturally held Feng Jian's hand.

She looked up at Lu Zexiao in confusion, and he immediately responded, "The road is slippery in the snow."

This was just an excuse for two people, but both of them believed it.

Feng Jian didn't go back directly, but took Lu Zexiao to the square of the community, because she didn't want Lu Zexiao to leave, and she was afraid that he would leave as soon as he went back.

There were still fireworks and firecrackers on the square, and Feng Jian bought some and ran to Lu Zexiao's side excitedly carrying the bag.

"This is the designated place, you can put it there."

Lu Zexiao laughed when he saw this, he was more playful than Jian Jian.

"Jian Jian stopped playing these things after she was five years old. I didn't expect you to inherit the playfulness."

When Jian Jian was mentioned, Feng Jian felt sore, but she didn't ask Lu Zexiao about Jian Jian's situation because she believed him.

He said that he would arrange a meeting, and he would definitely do it, and she was waiting.

...

The two adults in the square were as happy as two children.

Kazami tentatively wanted to set off a small firecracker, but he lost his courage as soon as it got closer, and he was even more timid now than when he was a child.

Seeing this, Lu Zexiao held Fengjian's hand and asked her to stand behind him.

"I'll accompany you."

"Wait for the ignition to ignite, just back up and turn around with me."

Lu Zexiao understands these things very well, and it seems that he has played a lot, and the president's childhood is also very down-to-earth.