Shen Ning felt a chill in her heart. She had no expression on her face. She said faintly, "let's go."

Because she knew that she came to Bo's house to cure the old man and Fu Shaobei saw Bo Moyan leave alone in his SUV, so he was not jealous this time.

Instead of taking her back to the hotel, he drove her to a luxurious private club.

The car stops. Shen Ning doesn't get off the bus immediately, but looks at him suspiciously.

Fu Shaobei said two words: "eat."

Shen Ning:

Eat again.

She just had a big meal at Bo's house.

Do you look like a bucket of rice, everyone wants to invite her to dinner?

But she could not say that she had eaten it, because she knew Fu Shaobei didn't eat at all. Maybe he came early in the morning and sat in the car waiting for hours.

She ate and drank at Bo's house, but he was hungry outside.

She felt guilty at the thought.

But on second thought, he was hungry for his own sake. He deserved it!

Who told him not to do so many business, staring at what she did every day.

This is a private club, only members can enter.

Usually, the seats here are very tight. You need to book a week in advance to get a seat. Of course, Shen Ning doesn't know all this.

What's more, Fu Shaobei is the boss behind this club.

Fu Shaobei takes her to the red candle restaurant on the third floor.

This floor is all single rooms.

Each single room is decorated with unique features, some focusing on ocean style, some taking the warm route, and some luxurious and dazzling.

Naturally, he chose the best single room.

Not luxurious, but simple and generous, low-key in full of sentiment.

This single room is all from his creativity and design.

Shen Ning doesn't know, but as soon as she enters the single room and sees the furnishings and arrangements around her, she feels like it inexplicably.

Seeing her bright eyes, Fu Shaobei's mood was inexplicably good. The corner of his cold lips rose slightly, and his sharp facial features became soft.

"Do you like it here?"

"Yes."

Shen Ning nodded unabashedly and began to praise: "I like the layout and decoration of this room. This designer must be a very excellent talent."

Fu Shaobei's lip angle radian is bigger and bigger.

He nodded. "Thank you for the compliment."

Shen Ning's eyes widened: "is this your design?"

"Exactly." Fu Shaobei sat down, picked up the menu on the table and handed it to her, "it's just a hobby. Order what you want."

Shen Ning takes over the menu and doesn't digest the news just now.

The man who looks as cold and hard as ice, still likes interior design?

You can't judge a person by his appearance.

She doesn't like him any more, but she likes the room he designed. This style is really to her taste.

The door of the single room is a kind of hollowed out and carved wooden door. Shen Ning's heart suddenly moves when she sees the pattern of Ruyi rolling pattern.

Some distant memories come to mind again.

This single bag is a perfect blend of classical and modern styles.

"If I really like it, I will design the bedroom after we get married, which will satisfy you."

Fu Shaobei's eyes have been staring at her face, without ignoring any of her tiny expressions.

It can be seen that she really likes his design, which makes him feel uncontrollable. This sentence blurted out.

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