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"Don't you need to see?" Lin Da ordered about four to five dishes and then placed the menu in front of Fu Huayong, but after a few calls he did not reply, "Hua Yong? Hua Yong? "

Lin Da felt a burst of extreme unhappiness in his heart. He narrowed his eyes and followed Fu Huayong's line of sight, but nothing happened.

The waiter was sweating cold sweat. This had nothing to do with him.

Lin Da could not bear it any longer. Lin Da roared.

"What's wrong?" Fu Huayong opened his eyes wide and asked innocently, exclaiming about the woman's heart, Lin Da could only sigh, why did he suddenly lose the strength to vent his anger?

Because he had encountered a top-grade treasure.

"Brother Hua Yong."

Fu Huayong turned her head, only to see Han Jing's face with a bashful expression and his two hands tightly folded together, his entire body was tensed up as he looked at his feet, the top of her head was covered with grey, the black hair had turned grey, it was as though she had cried and there were tear stains on her face, although he could not see his eyes, but he must be extremely red.

Moving his eyes down, he saw that the blood had stopped flowing from his elbow. The stone was stuck in his flesh and his throat was instantly filled with bitterness. Was he worth a girl giving so much for him?

"Let's go to the hospital." After a long while, Fu Huayong said, his voice did not sound happy or angry, but his eyes were filled with pain, Lin Da was also surprised, he did not expect that a woman would come out of the hole in his stomach, so how could he not eat?

The girl stubbornly shook her head. After a long time, she revealed her thoughts, "I'm hungry." Her eyes were fixed on the table full of dishes, and perhaps it was just as she said.

"Are you blind? Didn't you see Hua Yong and I eating? " , who was standing in front of the door, became even more furious. Did this woman really think she was easy to bully?

"I, I'm sorry, I was just hungry, but I didn't bring any money." Han Jing pursed her lips, with tears in her eyes, no matter who it was, she could not bear to refuse, but aside from Lin Da, what she looked down on the most was that green tea bitch.

"I'm sorry, but I don't welcome you here. If you're hungry, you can come to the other table and I'll pay." This little money was still something she could afford, but what she did not know was that Fu Huayong's face was turning darker and darker.

He and Lin Da only ate for the sake of knowing the news, but he had already treated Han Jing as his little sister.

"No need, add a chair." Fu Huayong raised his hand and called out, while Lin Da also widened his eyes in shock, "Fu Huayong, you, you actually treat me like this?"

Fu Huayong looked over coldly. "Don't forget why I'm sitting here."

His words completely blocked the way out.

The excitement that filled Han Jing's eyes when she sat down made her even more certain that what she was going through was worth it, "You aren't suitable for spicy food." Fu Huayong said as he took the initiative to pick up the almost ribs and put it in her bowl. Han Jing immediately had a blissful expression.

"Fu Huayong, you should also forget the reason why you sat here with me." Lin Da's complexion turned black and white non-stop, his two hands held tightly together, if not for … Hmph, she would not rely on Fu Huayong.

Having an extra person to eat would be awkward. Han Jing ate happily, but Lin Da was as cold as ice. Fu Huayong looked at Han Jing's gentle eyes, and saw that Lin Da had gone completely berserk.

"Goodbye." Lin Da suddenly stood up, and the chair underneath him produced a loud sound, "If this is your sincerity, then I have nothing to tell you." After saying that, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

Joy flashed past Han Jing's eyes, but it was quickly covered by guilt: "Brother Hua Yong, did I disturb you guys?"

The result is obvious.

Fu Huayong frowned, both of his hands were resting on the table, the watch on his wrist was luxurious and high-end, from time to time, it would release a bright light, Lin Da was right, if he wanted to know, such actions would undoubtedly be digging his own grave, but he was sure that Lin Da would tell him.

Fu Huayong smiled meaninglessly as he looked at Han Jing: "Don't worry." However, the darkness in his eyes only lasted for a moment. Everything would change after a long time.

Receiving the answer, Han Jing was even more happy. Even though she was already close to vomiting from eating, and was about to throw up, Fu Huayong said: "I'll send you to the hospital later. Your brother is very worried about you."

Suddenly, the luster in Han Jing's eyes disappeared, and her eyes rippled: "Brother Hua Yong, you're blaming me for interrupting your date? If it's me, I'm sorry. " After saying so, she lowered her head as well, as though she was wronged.

"Let's go, or the infection will become a problem." Seemingly not wanting to be entangled with this topic, Fu Huayong picked up his coat at the corner of the table and stood up. He looked up at Han Jing with an unfathomable gaze, and couldn't figure out the bottom of his eyes.

The atmosphere in the car was extremely awkward. Han Jing berated herself for her impetuous actions just now, but she did not want her and Fu Huayong to waste the few opportunities they had together, so she did her best to smile and excitedly said: "Brother Hua Yong, let's eat here next time okay? I think it's very tasty."

Fu Huayong's hand that was holding the steering wheel tightened, and immediately said without turning his head: "If you want to eat, you can come at any time."

Han Jing's eyes opened wide as she said in high spirits: "Really?"

The corner of Fu Huayong's mouth slanted upwards, carrying a trace of sarcasm: "In your opinion, no one can stop you." The excitement in the depths of Han Jing's eyes lessened, and her left eyelid twitched even faster. She carefully looked at Fu Huayong and asked: "Brother Hua Yong, what do you mean by this?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Huayong laughed and said, "It's only a matter of time before the white paper is dyed black."

Han Jing's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he knew? As if to verify Han Jing's thoughts, Fu Huayong opened her mouth: "Last time, your brother brought me here to eat." "Do you know what the restaurant manager calls your brother?"

His body fiercely grabbed onto Fu Huayong's hands as he pleaded, "Brother Hua Yong, I didn't do it on purpose, I just wanted to have a meal with you. You have to believe me."