Doting on Mr. Su (48) My Archnemesis in Love Everyday Book Bar

  All he saw was the man in a deep gray striped suit, with an extremely shallow smile, who said two words to the others and then walked towards him, handing his wine glass to a passing waiter along the way.

  He sat down without greeting, his familiar manner making me secretly puzzled.

  Chu Liang punched his shoulder with a fist: "Alright, you're really giving me face by coming, are you preparing to sponsor me for several hundred million?"

  "You might as well take the entire Wang family fortune."

  "It's no good, security is too tight and can't get close."

  "Then wait for when you're ready to become my son-in-law!" The man from the Rong family said, turning his face to Su Hao with a "I want to laugh but can't laugh too much" expression, and teased: "You won't introduce me?"

  "Haven't you all guessed?"

  Mr. Rong adjusted his suit and extended his hand: "Hello, I'm Rong Zhejie, a fellow alumnus of your husband's."

  He simply stretched out his hand across the table with an informal attitude.

  My heart also felt a little more at ease, I reached out and lightly grasped: "Hello, I'm Fu Yingxue."

  He also said a long-admired name.

  I looked at Su Hao with a slightly embarrassed expression, and he comfortingly patted my head, his eyes saying four words: We'll talk about it when we get home.

  I understood his eyes, but still couldn't stop being negative.

  Facing all of this before me, I am ignorant, I don't know his friends, I don't know the depth of their relationships, and I haven't even heard of their names.

  I deeply realized that I didn't understand Su Hao at all. The time we spent apart really created a huge and insurmountable gap between us.

  I excused myself to go to the restroom, calmed down for a few minutes, adjusted my emotions, and then returned to my previous state.

  I grabbed a creme brulee on the way and returned to my seat, where a woman in a deep blue evening gown was grasping the back of my chair, looking very embarrassed: "Really not possible?"

  No one paid attention to her, so she asked again "Really can't?"

  Before I could even hear a response, Rong Jie had already spotted me and his eyes lit up with a hint of surprise as he chuckled, "Looks like our host is back."

  I smiled at him: "What happened?"

  Rong Jie raised his hand and casually pointed at the young woman, explaining with a hint of schadenfreude: "This lady has taken a liking to the spot beside Brother Hua and is asking to sit there."

  "What's with this miss and that miss! We're also alumni, aren't we? Why are you speaking as if you don't know each other!" She turned her head and looked at me with a happy face: "You've come back just in time, I wanted to sit in this seat, but he won't let me. What do you think I should do?"

  "What's strange? What does it have to do with me?" I tilted my head in confusion.

  She frowned discontentedly: "How can it be unrelated? Are you surnamed Fu? Is this position yours?"

  I nodded and smiled: "That's right." Holding the creme brulee, I walked over. "So, miss, would you mind making some room?"

  She frowned and looked at me with an unbearable expression, asking very seriously: "Did you understand what I meant?"

  She stood beside the chair, with an air of "one man guards the pass, and ten thousand men cannot open it".

  "I understand, but it seems like you're asking the wrong person."

  "You've asked the right person, this is your seat, let me give it to you?"

  She gave me an inexplicable wink, was she referring to this seat or the one next to Mr. Su? Who is he anyway?

  "Is it going to work or not?"

  I glanced over, not saying a word, with one hand on the chair and Mr. Su looking up at me with his head raised. For no reason, a thread of anger rose, I reached out to pull open the empty chair next to Chu Liang, sat down and said: "Suit yourself."

  I was just humoring her.

  If Mr. Su let her sit...

  Well, it's like that then.

  The girl did not disappoint everyone's expectations and began to coquettishly scold Mr. Su: "Look, she has already agreed, quickly take your hand away, they are all watching!"

  I lower my head and eat pudding, with eyes that see nothing.

  "Brother Chu, is it really okay to just watch as this young lady destroys our marital relationship?" Mr. Su's cold voice came through.

  "Huh? Ah, yes." Chu Liang had a look of sudden realization and said to the servant beside him: "Get someone to throw her out for me, investigate who brought her here, and throw them out together."

  The sound of her sobbing came over. I turned my head to see that her face was pale, with big tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, looking weak and helpless: "Did Brother Chu also bully me along with him?"

  "Speak with a clear conscience."

  Chu Liang's voice had subsided.

  That girl bit her lower lip, tears rolling down: "Why is it always like this? What right does she have to get everything with ease, while I exhaust myself and can't even get a little tenderness? I've been with him for so many years! Why do you all treat me like a stranger in the end?"

  She still had some sanity and didn't shout loudly to attract attention. After finishing, she choked back a sob, took my cup from the table, and turned it over on the chair...

  "What a terrible place... I don't care!" She said through gritted teeth and ran away with tears blurring her vision.

  When the pure water in the cup poured down, Mr. Su didn't withdraw his hand and let the pure water pour onto his fingers.

  I followed that hand and saw its owner, meeting a pair of eyes with profound and unknown emotions, their pupils reflecting my slightly bewildered appearance.

  His hands didn't move, his eyes didn't move, he just looked at me.

  I was startled by his gaze, and a little anger was nibbled away by an unknown unease, and I unconsciously reflected on whether giving up that position had hurt him.

  At that time, was I supposed to stubbornly argue with that girl?

  The increasingly eerie atmosphere between me and Mr. Su made Chu Liang feel uneasy, awkwardly saying: "It's really easy to get mixed up with strange people if you're not careful..."

  He is telling lies, but cannot be exposed.

  "A self-willed pursuer, still so troublesome." Rong Yaojie helplessly smoothed things over for him.

  Chu Liang nodded twice and said "yes, yes", then called out to the servant: "What are you still standing there for? Can't you see that chair can't be used anymore? Hurry up and replace it!"

  Then the tense waiter was busy replacing chairs, and I went down the stairs to return to Mr. Su's side. He took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, wiping the water droplets on his suit cuffs: "I really don't know whether to be glad of your trust in me or angry at your letting him behave like this."

  I held back and didn't speak up, finishing off the crème br?lée completely, biting on the spoon to continue enduring.

  That woman's sentence 'accompanied him for so many years' successfully made me concerned and even produced a piercing pain.

  Those years, Su Hao escaped from me for those years.

  She accompanied him for those years.

  I wanted to ask him what this meant, couldn't help but speculate about their past relationship, but I couldn't do it in front of his friends.

  Is it still an ex-girlfriend?

  All sorts of unpleasant guesses were tangled in my heart, and I gradually lost patience with him. On the pretext of feeling stuffy, I slipped out to get some fresh air.