Chapter 256

"Let's go this time, will you come back later?" Ye Qingling looked out the car window at the slowly receding roadside scenery, and her voice was just low enough for the other three people in the car to hear.

To Fu Yi, Ye Qingling always felt a little guilty. Especially when he held Fu Yi's arm in the homeless bar to anger Qin Zhao and parted ways after he came out, he always felt that he took advantage of him. To be honest, she really had that kind of feeling towards Fu Yi before, and she thought that if she lived with him, she would be very content, but there was one she wanted to ruthlessly abandon, but in the end she had to compete with other women With Qin Zhao beside her, I really don't know whether he should feel ridiculous or helpless when he has developed to this point.

"Hehe," Fu Yi slowly turned the steering wheel, and the pair of disappointed eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses glanced at Ye Qingling through the rearview mirror, and said with a helpless smile, "I don't know, maybe it will happen in a few days." Come, maybe, never come again."

"Maybe in a few days?"

"Well," Fu Yi nodded, and slowly drove the car into the parking lot: "It's because of family business, but if I leave, then I really don't want to come to the city of Qingdao in the future." After a pause, It seems that he has finally made up his mind: "I will find a place later, and I will tell you something useful."

Ye Qingling didn't ask what it was, but she vaguely guessed something.

After getting out of the car, Ye Qingling and Fu Yi walked in front, Xiao Xiao and Tao Zi followed behind seemingly leisurely but always vigilant. A few people walked along the sidewalk casually.

"Let's go to the French restaurant. I invited you to go for the first time, ha ha, but you haven't been there." Fu Yi raised her wrist and looked at her watch. It was less than seven o'clock in the evening. Seeing the hesitation on Ye Qingling's face, she said again: "Actually, it won't take long to go there for dinner. I know you are very busy now, so it won't delay you for a long time."

Ye Qingling looked up at the side of the road, bit her lips, and said with an apologetic smile: "Fu Yi, I really don't like caviar, really. If you come next time, if you have a chance I will definitely invite you to Qingdao Hotel to eat our authentic Shandong cuisine, even if you only order a few light snacks, I feel that it is much better than in a French restaurant."

"Hehe, I don't see that you support the national culture. Since you don't want to eat French food, why not have a cup of foreign coffee? You don't even drink coffee, do you?"

Not to mention, now I'm just drinking tea, thinking of the Robust coffee I entrusted someone to bring from Brazil, being taken by someone as junk food to the company and given to the front desk customer service staff who are familiar with him , Ye Qingling was particularly troubled. But she had to admit that in the past few months, since she changed coffee to tea, she clearly felt the benefits of drinking coffee that she had never had before.

But just now, she has already refused to go to the French restaurant. If she said that she really doesn't drink coffee, Ye Qingling thinks that Fu Yi will lose face. She is a kind, but not scheming girl, so after rejecting Fu Yi's first request, she pointed to the Tieguanyin Cafe by the roadside and smiled: "Why don't you drink coffee? Hehe , It just so happens that there is one here, um, the name is quite interesting, since a coffee shop has taken the name of a famous tea as a signboard, it is innovative, let's go here."

What is the mood of this small coffee shop? In Fu Yi's view, she should sit at a simple and elegant table with Ye Qingling, holding Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee in her hand, while the violin was playing, the atmosphere was warm, romantic, melancholy and sentimental. It can be seen that Ye Qingling has already walked towards this Tieguanyin coffee shop, hesitated for a while and had no choice but to follow.

After following Xiao Xiao into the coffee shop, Ye Qingling naturally glanced at the other customers in the shop. Although this coffee shop is not too big, but the environment is quite elegant, and the customers are not too many, most of them are young couples, especially a pair sitting at the table closest to the inner window, through a few pots of canna It can be seen that they are now hugging each other like no one else, looking very affectionate.

Although there is no violin playing here, Kenny Kee is playing "Going Home" on the saxophone from the surround sound speakers in the corner. Listening to the melodious, slightly homesick and sentimental rhythm, it still gave Ye Qingling a feeling of deja vu. Feel.

"Sir, how many are there?" The waiter in light blue overalls greeted him with a smile, and asked Fu Yi politely.

"We're right by the door, Mr. Ye, you don't have to worry about us." Xiao Xiao answered the waiter in time, and dragged Tao Zi to a table near the door. Here, you can immediately notice the people who come in.

"Okay," Ye Qingling understood Xiao Xiao's meaning and knew that they didn't want to interfere with her affairs, so she said good-bye and said to the waiter with a smile, "Just two."

"Okay, you sit down first."

Ye Qingling wanted to find an inconspicuous place to sit down too, but the most ideal table with a few pots of cannas was already being flirted with, so she had no choice but to go to the table in the other corner not far from the counter sit down.

With little effort, the waiter brought two glasses of Italian latte ordered by Fu Yi.

Ye Qingling thanked softly, stirred the coffee cup gently with a small spoon, and asked Fu Yi in a soft voice: "You, what do you want to say to me?" She also knew that she started asking people as soon as she sat down It was a bit impatient to have something to say, but in this situation, she really couldn't help being outside with Fu Yi for a long time. She just wanted to fulfill her obligation of entertaining her old classmates for a cup of coffee. So after saying this sentence again, Ye Qingling continued: "Fu Yi, I'm not..."

"Hehe, I know." Fu Yi interrupted her, nodded understandingly, staring at the girl's crystal clear eyes, he decided to tell the truth, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep at ease in the future. Taking a deep breath, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his body for the first time, ignored Ye Qingling's expression of surprise that he could smoke, lit one, took a puff like a beginner, and slowly exhaled a puff of light blue cigarettes. Smoke, and then coughed softly a few times.

"If you don't know how to smoke, don't smoke. Seeing Lao Tzu smoking when she is with her, you should learn to smoke?" Qin Zhao said in a low voice. He put his left hand on Wang Yashan's shoulder and stared straight at Ying. Ye Qingling and Fu Yi who were on the window glass didn't feel that the hot-faced man in his arms was already drunk.

Ye Qingling took a sip of her coffee and looked at Fu Yi quietly. She didn't ask any more questions, she knew Fu Yi would say something.

"When I was in college, I have been paying attention to you. I feel that you have a tranquility and indifference that other girls don't have. It seems that you are neither hot nor cold, like a girl from the UK. The queen of the royal family, people look at you kindly but dare not take the initiative to strike up a conversation," Fu Yi's voice seemed to come from four years ago, with a faint smell of smoke and tobacco: "At that time, if it weren't for the family not allowing I'm in a relationship in college, and I think I'll make you fall in love with my sincerity and excellence."

"Hehe, actually, you don't know, I was born in a political family, you should guess which family I belong to from my surname now... Hehe, Qingling, you don't have to look at me like that, I really do It's what you think." Fu Yi smiled faintly, full of helplessness: "But since in such a big environment, there are some things that you can't control yourself, such as marriage. Don't be afraid of your jokes, children from political families now, And who can be the master of his true love?"

"I like you... But I can't say it, let alone go against the wishes of my family."

"Then you came to Qing Island this time, why did you..." Ye Qingling stirred the coffee. She wanted to ask: Since you can't control your own feelings, why did you show your love for me when you came to Qingdao this time? But she didn't say it out, but I believe Fu Yi will understand.

"This time I came to Qingdao, apart from sincerely wanting to pursue you, I actually have a purpose to get close to you, and I have a family entrustment." Fu Yi gritted her teeth and pressed the unfinished cigarette on the table. The rude actions are not at all like a son of a family who has received a good opportunity.

"Purpose!?" Shocked, Ye Qingling stopped the movements of her hands, and looked at Fu Yi for a moment: "What purpose do you have for me, and me...?" After asking, it suddenly dawned on him: he is I came here for Tianhe Group's hope of cooperating with the Pearl inspection team!

Sure enough, as Ye Qingling expected, Fu Yi then took out another cigarette and lit it, took a deep puff and said, "Of course it's because of the cooperation between Tianhe Group and the Pearl Research Group to develop the East China Sea Oilfield."

"Fu Yi, you shouldn't have said these things to me!" Ye Qingling replied in a low voice, but her tone was full of disappointment: "I don't like a person who has a good impression to approach me for a certain purpose... like this , I will be very disappointed!"

"I know!" Fu Yi said anxiously, as if she wanted to tell Ye Qingling that he didn't admire Ye Qingling for this commercial purpose at all, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab Ye Qingling's hand holding the coffee: "Listen I'll explain to you..."

"Fu Yi, this is not good, can you please let go?" Ye Qingling was taken aback by Fu Yi's sudden grip on her hand, and reflexively shrank her hand back, but it was unsuccessful. Fu Yi's hands are very strong. She secretly looked around like a guilty conscience, and found that no one noticed this place, which made Ye Qingling feel a little more at ease.

Sure enough, she ran out to have an affair! Seeing that Lao Tzu started to touch his hands and feet when he was not in front of his eyes, do you want to kiss him after a while? Qin Zhao gritted his teeth hard and scolded bitterly in his heart, and unconsciously tightened his arms around Wang Yashan.

It never occurred to him that Ye Qingling was only being held by Fu Yi, and he was hugging a woman other than Ye Qingling. Still hugging her tightly, almost making Wang Yashan out of breath.