Zhao Yu was a little unhappy and kept up with Song Fuxing, "I'm still wearing high heels~"

"I'll ask the driver to take Miss Zhao back." Song Fuxing replied calmly, as if he didn't feel it was inappropriate.

This is too inappropriate for Zhao Yu. It is obviously her eating with him, so why does it turn out to be him and send someone back?

Zhao Yu looked at Xia Mu, but still felt it was impossible. He dressed like a child, and those with eyes would choose themselves, right?

Zhao Yu couldn't understand the reason why Song Fuxing was so cold, and she had never met a man who ignored his charm!

Zhao Yu was a little angry, but after looking at Song Fuxing, he felt that such a top-notch product could not be cheaper for others. "It's okay, it's okay to have a walk, I'll take her back with you."

Xia Mu was a little embarrassed. She had actually not made light bulbs, but she had never been so weird.

Three people were over the road, unable to say awkward.

Song Fu didn't talk much and didn't speak along the way. Her girlfriend was in a bad mood and was wearing heavy high heels.

This quiet atmosphere made Xia Mu not know what to say. She understood why Song Fuxing gave her away. It turned out that he was arguing with his girlfriend and dragging a light bulb to ease the atmosphere.

But her light bulb is not wattage enough and she can't help at all. If she continues like this, the two of them will break up.

The son doesn't understand the girl's mind, so the father can only find a way to help.

When the three of them walked to the barbecue stall, Xia Mu quickly said, "At this time, my house is nearby. Don't worry, go back, and I won't disturb your date."

Xia Mu hid in the stall and sat down, Song Fuxing walked in and sat down, "I'll eat and take you back."

Xia Mu: "..." He is really consistent and persistent. Is it so principled? He must do it when he says he delivers it to his home?

Zhao Yu forced himself to hold back his anger, but this outfit could eat elegantly in a restaurant, so elegantly in such a broken place?! The plastic stool was so broken, how could she sit?!

Seeing this, Xia Mu quickly took the tissue box and handed it to her, "Wipe."

Zhao Yu didn't even want to talk to her. She yanked a dozen tissues hard and started wiping the stool. After wiping the stool, she wiped the table, and sat down after everything was done.

Xia Mu almost vomited blood. The ancestors of these two jade carvings were obviously exhausted. "You... do you want to eat it?"

Zhao Yu: "Don't eat!"

Song Fuxing: "Yes."

The boss's wife hurriedly stepped forward and handed over the menu. She obviously liked someone like Song Fuxing who looked very noble at first sight, and enthusiastically introduced the delicious food.

Zhao Yu glanced at Song Fuxing, then turned his head suddenly to look at her, with thorns in his eyes, "Do you know each other?"

This is obviously very angry. If you know it, it is obvious that the Shura field is, so you must not admit it.

Xia Mu thought about it for a moment and shook his head firmly.

Song Fuxing responded lightly, "Yes."

Xia Mu: "!"

Sure enough, Zhao Yu's anger erupted in an instant, and he was sarcastic at her, "What does it mean to pretend not to know me when I know you?"

Sha Mu was forced to join the Shura Field again, like a little quail who was only suffering from the storm. "We are just high school classmates and are not familiar with each other..."

Song Fuxing glanced at the trembling quail opposite and looked at Zhao Yu calmly, "Miss Zhao, do you need me to remind you, do we have a relationship?"

Zhao Yu paused slightly, his tone was a little better, and he felt a little aggrieved, "Mr. Song, don't you think you don't pay too much attention to choosing such a blind date?"

"The blind date ended from leaving the restaurant. I asked the driver to take Miss Zhao twice, but Miss Zhao was unwilling to leave. Do you understand what I mean now?" Song Fuxing hit the nail on the head, and was so straightforward and terrifying.

Zhao Yu blushed. Yes, she really pretended not to understand what he meant, but wasn't that because she liked it?

Among her, who is so well treated by Song Fuxing, but she didn't expect to be so merciless!

"Okay, I understand very much!" Zhao Yu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to make trouble in front of him. He glared at Xia Mu, got up and rushed away angrily in his high heels.

Xia Mu looked at Song Fuxing, who was already ordering dishes seriously, with a confused look on his face, "Is it okay for her to leave alone?"

"fine."

Xia Mu choked, and didn't know who said that a person was not safe.

"The driver of the Zhao family follows her." Song Fuxing seemed to know her doubts and could not help but answer them.

Xia Mu smiled awkwardly, not used to being alone with him, and asked very down-to-earthly: "Are you on a blind date?"

"Arrangement from elders."

Xia Mu was stunned for a moment when he heard about it. Unexpectedly, he would have been arranged to go on a blind date, but he should not be someone who could be easily arranged. This arrangement is likely to be a cry, a fuss, and a hang himself.

Xia Mu's mind was full of pictures, and suddenly he felt that Song Fuxing was not that far away. He was also a human being. He could eat barbecue and be forced to go out for a blind date by his family.

After the barbecue was delivered one by one, Xia Mu understood what he was thinking. No wonder he had to send her just now, but it turned out that he didn't like the blind date.

Song Fuxing obviously couldn't get used to the things the little girl liked to eat, so he stopped his hands without eating much and sat aside waiting for her.

Originally, it wouldn't be embarrassing to eat together, but now she is the only one who eats and they have nothing to say, that's not a little embarrassing...

Xia Mu was so stressed that he didn't feel good about eating. "You can leave first if you have something to do, don't wait for me."

Song Fuxing looked up and said, "It's okay, it's not a short time."

Xia Mu couldn't refuse anymore, so he hurriedly finished eating.

Song Fuxing got up and settled the bill, sent her into the community, and said nothing about it.

But he didn't speak, and he still had a very presence. Walking next to him like this made Xia Mu unable to ignore it, so he could only speak to relieve his tension. "It's here before. I live here alone now, close to the company, and it's convenient to go back and forth."

"Um."

It was as rare as ever, but it was already very good to have a response. He didn't even give him a look when he refused others before.

Xia Mu glanced at him, "Where are you?"

"I live alone, too."

“…”

Why is it a bit weird? Is this answer to this question?

When I heard this, why did she feel that this question was very ulterior motive?

She glanced at Song Fuxing and found that he didn't realize it was wrong. She quickly shut up and said more and more mistakes, which could easily reveal her thoughts.

The street lights slowly stretched out the shadows of the two people. She never thought that the person she had a crush on in her youth could send her home. The arrival of this day was so fast that she caught her off guard.

And she caught her off guard and was the neighbor who came down for a walk.

"Xia Mu is back, is this my boyfriend?"

Xia Mu waved his hand quickly, "Either a boyfriend or a high school classmate, I met me on the way and sent me home."

"High school classmates are so good, know the truth."

Sha Mu: "=="

Auntie, you just heard the saying "It's not a boyfriend" right?

The aunt was selectively deaf, shaking the palm-leaf fan and looking at them, leaving with a mysterious smile.

Xia Mu thought he had not met his neighbor's aunt, and then he went downstairs to look at Song Fuxing, "I'm here."

"good."

Xia Mu didn't know what to say, but it seemed a bit dry after leaving like this, so he politely said, "Do you want to come up for a cup of tea?"

The lights in the community can clearly see people. When Song Fuxing heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly. There was an inexplicable meaning in it. The cold and sexy feeling was particularly bewitching and very aggressive.

Xia Mu's heart beat, but when she looked at it again, she almost thought she had read it wrong.

"No, thank you." Only his cool and nice voice came into her ears in the quiet community.

Xia Mu's heartbeats quickly, nodded randomly, turned around and entered the residential building, went upstairs as fast as possible, entered the room and went straight to the window, quietly unbuttoning the curtains, and he was still standing downstairs.

She was puzzled, but she was quickly answered.

A car came from a distance, and the car shadow was extremely low-key in the night, but it could still make it look expensive at a glance.

The car stopped in front of Song Fuxing, and the driver got out of the car and opened the door. After Song Fu entered, he gently closed the door.

The driver didn't know why Song Fuxing was here, and Miss Zhao Yu obviously wouldn't live here, but this was not something he could ask.

"Mr. Song, go home or go to the old house?"

“Go to the company.”

The driver responded, and the car was as quiet as ever, and Song Fuxing's cell phone began to vibrate.

He took out his cell phone, slid his slender fingers slightly on it, and picked it up.

The old man's majestic voice came from the other end of the phone, "How is it?"

Song Fuxing didn't even have a sound, "I don't like it."

The phone paused for a while, "You don't have to like marriage. If you don't like it all the time, can you never get married?"

Song Fuxing said nothing.

A cough came from the other end of the phone, and it was slowed down for a moment before saying: "You must first start a family and start a business. You need a married identity to make everyone feel safe. As for the partner you get married, you don't have to choose the one you like, but you have to choose the one you like."

Song Fuxing was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "I understand, grandpa."
To be continued...