Chapter 123.3

Liang Xiaoyu covered his nose and apologized: "sorry, sorry."

"Xiao Yu?" Low magnetic voice with surprise in the head of Liang Xiaoyu sounded, "how are you here?"

"Eh, Xin Jingyu." Liang Xiaoyu looks up and sees a gentle smile. Xin Jingyu looks at him pleasantly.

"Well, I just finished talking about the cooperation case, and you?"

"I give things to my friends." Liang Xiaoyu smiles and looks at Xin Jingyu, whose eyebrows, eyes and body shape are seven or eight points similar to Xin Zezhao, but his mind gradually moves to Xin Zezhao. I don't know if he has run to the construction site again.

"Then we are really predestined. By the way, have you ever had dinner, Xiao Yu? Let's eat together Xin Jingyu's eyebrows and eyes are curved, and his handsome face is very pleasing to the eye. It makes people feel like they are in spring.

"Ah, I ate it just now." In the face of Xin Jingyu's invitation, Liang Xiaoyu comes back from his careful thinking, with a slight apology and a smile.

"But I haven't eaten yet. Xiao Yu, you can eat with me. It happens that I have something to tell you." Xin Jingyu's black eyes looked at Liang Xiaoyu expectantly, with a few supplications in his voice.

Getting used to the coolness of Xin Zezhao's face, Liang Xiaoyu can't resist the soft voice request of Xin Jingyu.

"All right." Cool small Yu arrived at but in the heart suddenly collapse down of a soft, gently nodded.

The quiet and comfortable western restaurant with exquisite layout gradually relaxes Liang Xiaoyu's body and mind, while Xin Jingyu cuts the steak gracefully and calmly.

"Xiao Yu, try it. The steak is good." Xin Jingyu is very gentlemanly and kindly helps Liang Xiaoyu cut the steak into a small piece.

"Thank you." Liang Xiaoyu whispered his thanks and tasted it politely.

"Don't be so polite. Aren't we friends?"

"Well, that's right." Liang Xiaoyu also feels that he is too polite to Xin Jingyu. After all, Xin Jingyu has saved himself in times of crisis. But every time he sees Xin Jingyu, Liang Xiaoyu can't help thinking of Xin Zezhao's words.

Xin Jingyu gently put down the knife and fork in his hand, gracefully picked up the paper towel and dipped it in the corner of his lip. He hooked the corner of his mouth to the waiter who came to collect the empty dish, showing a just right polite smile.

The pear vortex at the corner of the mouth is dimly concave, showing a good-looking mark, which makes the waiter's eyes stick unconsciously. After a while, he leaves with a red face and a plate.

The waiter's gaffe didn't make Xin Jingyu have any strange expression on his face. He was still smiling like a spring breeze. "Xiao Yu, you should be very busy recently."

"Not bad." After the collapse of that day, Xin Zezhao did not let her go back to the construction site, but simply asked her to sort out some relevant information.

"I'm worried about things on the construction site, but I can't help it..." At this point, Xin Jingyu slightly folded his smile, thin lips slightly pursed, and his expression became a little dignified.

"In fact, no one wants such a thing to happen."

"Yes, how is Zezhao now? I heard he was there on the day of the accident, and he was injured. " Xin Jingyu's eyes flashed with worry like a clear spring, and the corners of his mouth pursed. "You know, Ze Zhao doesn't go home very often, and it's hard to see him at ordinary times. What's more, I'm afraid to stimulate him..."

Mentioning Xin Jingyu's injury, Liang Xiaoyu recalled that day when he held himself in his arms and stood behind him. His heart was moved, but at the same time, it flashed the way Xin Zezhao stood in front of he Yalin to block the stone. His heart was moved a lot.