This time, it was a direct head-on collision, the tip of the nose directly hit people's chest, she felt pain.

Just drill into the breath of breath, then familiar, let her forget to apologize for a while, just look up in amazement, looking at the man in front of him: "how is it you?"

Fu Han has a face, standing upright, just like a sculpture. He has been standing here for more than ten minutes, watching her walk around the square three times, but she didn't find him at all. If it wasn't for him, he couldn't bear to be a sculpture and forced to change places. I'm afraid she would not have found him until now!

"Why can't it be me."

"Er..." Qin Luo rubbed her aching nose. She always felt that his sight was too pressing and stressful. She shook her head and looked at the crowd around her. Then she saw him in a suit and leather shoes. The corner of her mouth was lightly stained with a smile. "It's strange, how can you come to such a place."

"Why can't I come to a place like this."

Today, he seems to have more questions, but Qin Luo answered patiently: "it's not in line with your identity." In any case, he is not such a boring person who would come here to hang out.

"It's out of place."

Qin Luo laughs and sweeps him from head to tail: "you are dressed as if you are going to a party and a meeting. Isn't it strange to come here?"

"So what's not surprising, like them?" His deep eyes fell on the men and women who came and went to kiss me and me.

Qin Luo naturally saw it and coughed softly: "no, I don't mean that..."

"What do you mean. "He was pressing and aggressive. He almost forced Qin Luo into a desperate situation, and there was no place to hide.

Qin Luo bit his lips and scratched his stomach. He didn't know how to answer his question, but suddenly there was a gurgling cry from his stomach. Obviously, the crowd around him was so noisy, but she and Fu Hanshen could hear clearly.

It was at dinner time that the shops on both sides of the square gave out the aroma of various foods, especially cumin. Qin Luo felt quite embarrassed and his ears became red first. He could not say a word.

It's always like this. It's no different from the past. If you want to be red, you should first red your ears. It seems that Fu Hanshen's head suddenly appears that she has red ears, like a well-known little shrimp, curled up in the quilt. Her heavy and powerful makes her look obvious without any characteristics. On the contrary, her eyes are like the sun, the moon and the stars, and the small earlobe is like a ripe one The cherry seems to be, can't help but make people want to kiss Fangze.

With this in mind, Fu Hanshen felt that his lower abdomen was tight. He was very upset that his body appeared on these opposite sides, so he quickly stopped over his head and took up her body with one hand rudely: "go."

"Where to go." Qin Luo was almost dragged along and could only quicken his pace to catch up with him.

"There are so many problems. When you get there, you will know."

He took her half the square and took the elevator to the fifth floor. There is a private restaurant here.

It's famous. It's hard to get one. At the peak of the meal, when they arrived, they were already overcrowded. Qin Luo had a headache and whispered, "do you want to eat? But there are so many people in this place. I don't know when to wait. Let's just forget it. "

Fu Hanshen ignored her, only made a phone call. After a while, an old man with casual clothes came out. Seeing Fu Hanshen, he was surprised: "Hanshen? It's really you. I thought you were kidding me. Come on, come on in

The old man was about sixty years old, but he was very strong and had a good laugh. After bringing Fu Hanshen and Qin Luo in, he went to a private room and exchanged greetings with Fu. His eyes fell on Qin Luo: "it's really rare to bring a girlfriend here for the first time."

Qin Luo knew that the old man had misunderstood him, so he wanted to explain it quickly. However, Fu Hanshen put his arms around her waist and said to her, "call people, uncle nine."

"Uncle Jiu, we are not..." Qin Luo's words only half said, waist is heavy, he clearly does not want her to finish speaking, she can only give up.

Nine uncle smile, said a meaningful words: "people found?"

Fu Hanshen nodded, but didn't say much. Qin Luo listened to the clouds. Who found him? Did Fu Hanshen look for someone?

He sat down and handed her the menu: "would you like it?"

Qin Luo didn't know how he came to eat with Fu Hanshen. He had a headache, but his stomach was really hungry. He waved his hand: "you order it. I'll treat you."

Fu Hanshen did not speak, only to nine uncle said: "that's the same."

"Well, you wait."

The location of this private room is quite good. It is facing the music fountain under the square. When you look down, you can see the flashing neon and colored lights, which are bright and dark, and the busy streets outside. However, it is quite quiet here. You can't hear any noise outside. It's like a corner forgotten by the world of mortals. It's quiet and covers her mysterious veil.Qin Luo's hands folded under the chin, looking at the opposite Yingting silent man: "you unexpectedly come here?"

"Not often."

"How can you tell Uncle Jiu the same way?"

"He has a good memory. He can remember it all once."

"Yes."

The fate is really magical. Qin Luo didn't expect that she would be able to sit down with Fu Hanshen one day to have a meal. However, his eyes were burning and fell on her face, which was too pressing. She couldn't help touching her own face: "what's on my face?" You look at me!

"No

"Can you..." Don't look at me like that again.

Qin Luo stopped talking, just as the waiter began to serve the food. She was relieved and didn't say anything.

But soon, she found the problem again. She was shocked and stared at the dishes in front of her. She didn't understand why every dish she served was what she liked to eat?

"What are you looking at? Not yet." Fu Hanshen himself took chopsticks and clipped a chopstick into his mouth. Seeing Qin Luo's stupidly stupefied, he twisted his eyebrows and said, "no appetite?"

"No Qin Luo held the chopsticks, shook his head, and then looked at Fu Hanshen with complicated eyes. "I'm just curious. How do you taste the same as me? Do you know these dishes are all my favorite dishes?"

Since she married he Zhenguang, she hasn't eaten so many desirable dishes. However, Fu Hanshen's expression is always light, and there has never been too much emotional ups and downs. "Then eat it quickly and don't keep saying useless nonsense.  ”