Chapter 162 Was he wrong?
Shen Hua reacted quickly.
The chopsticks were accidentally knocked off and slipped from the table.
Shen Hua bent down to pick it up, touched it for a while, then straightened up from under the table and sat down.
At the door, a group of people had already left.
The waiter on the side immediately came forward and said, "Madam, let me change the tableware for you."
Shen Hua nodded politely: "Thank you."
Fu Chenghai drank tea calmly throughout the whole process, his eyes glancing in Shen Hua's direction.
Before leaving, the waiter asked: "Would you like some drinks?"
Shen Hua: "He can't drink. Let's get a bottle of orange juice."
The waiter said "ok" and then left.
Fu Chenghai put down his tea cup and said with a smile, "I'm sorry you still remember."
Shen Hua smiled slightly: "How could I not remember?"
As she spoke, she even took the initiative to pour tea into Fu Chenghai's cup. She looked very much like a considerate girlfriend, or a "good wife and loving mother".
Her hands are fleshless, white and slender, and complement the blue and white handle of the teapot.
Fu Chenghai held the back of her hand and took it off the handle. Shenhua hesitated slightly, and the back of her hand felt cold when it touched the palm of his hand.
For some reason, Fu Chenghai's body temperature has always been lower than hers.
"What's wrong?" Shen Hua was not used to having his hand held like this.
Fu Chenghai smiled, raised her wrist, and took out a mutton-fat jade bracelet from his pocket with his other hand. With a gentle push, the crystal clear bracelet was placed on Shen Hua's slender wrist.
"Someone gave it to me today. I didn't want any of it, but this bracelet looks pretty good." Fu Chenghai held Shen Hua's wrist with half his hand, and gently rubbed the delicate bracelet with his thumb, "It's not a good jade." , there is no need to be burdened, you can wear it casually, and it doesn’t matter if you lose it if you don’t like it.”
Shen Hua withdrew her hand, but the coldness on Fu Chenghai's hand still stayed on her wrist.
It makes people very uncomfortable.
She unconsciously touched her cold wrist with her other hand.
"How could you just throw it away?" Shen Hua said, "This is a gift from you."
"You like it?" Fu Chenghai raised his eyebrows.
"...Of course." Can you say you don't like it at this moment?
"As long as you like it," Fu Chenghai smiled, somewhat meaningfully, "But this is not an expensive thing. I'm afraid that if you wear it, it will lose value."
Shen Hua's heart froze, and she always felt that there was something in Fu Chenghai's words.
"No, I am a little teacher, what price can you give me?" Shen Hua picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food for Fu Chenghai, "This seems to be a newly developed dish, you can try it."
"Okay," Fu Chenghai took a sip, "it tastes good. It seems that the chef here is as good as ever."
Shen Hua smiled and said, "My cooking skills are better than those of the chefs here, but you don't believe it. I'll cook them for you if I have the chance."
Fu Chenghai: "Why bother yourself when you can do things that others can do."
Shen Hua: "This is different."
Fu Chenghai: "What's the difference?"
Shen Hua: "My thoughts are different."
Fu Chenghai was so busy that he asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Shen Hua smiled, "Didn't you say we were getting married? Just... celebrate our happy wedding."
Fu Chenghai smiled, "Get your certificate at nine o'clock, and I'll have the driver pick you up. Tomorrow is a working day, have you asked for leave?"
Shen Hua: "Yes, please."
Dinner is over.
Coming out of "Zhulu Zhongyuan".
Fu Chenghai's driver drove over and took Shen Hua home.
On the way, the driver's cell phone rang.
The driver knew who it was without looking at his phone.
"The boss...should still be Jiang Yu."
"You didn't block me?" Fu Chenghai asked the question without answering, with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!