Doting on Mr. Su (59) and I conspired to get married at the Tian Tian Bookstore

  As soon as they left, Mr. Su's phone call came in: "Where are you?"

  "In college."

  "Where is the college?"

  "Hunan Restaurant, aren't you coming to our school?"

  "At the door."

  "Oh, then go straight." I pointed at the three people and gestured towards the phone, hinting for them to step out for a moment.

  Yang Yu's special move: "Hate Iron Not Becoming Steel" waving hand: Hurry up and go.

  I walked out of the Hunan restaurant and stood on the curb, looking towards the direction of the college gate.

  A black sedan emerged slowly from the sparse crowd. I waved my arms at him, and after a few flashes of his car's headlights, he responded: Got it.

  He stopped the car directly and I was startled: "Don't say you're here for a free meal?"

  "Can't make it?" he said, locking up his car and heading towards the Hunan restaurant.

  "Hey, it's not like it can't be done!" I hurriedly followed up: "We were originally a table of four, and now you're here, isn't that one more person?"

  Then I stumbled a bit because he actually turned his head and made a 'bite' gesture at me.

  My goodness, he's such a mischievous person!

  I didn't react in time, he entered the Hunan restaurant, and somehow managed to find our group of three sworn brothers, even taking the initiative to introduce himself.

  The attention he drew was genuinely higher than that of our previous 'ex-girlfriend' and 'mistress' scene.

  Probably because he was dressed very formally. The characteristic of a tailored suit is to accentuate the positive and hide the negative, making his already model-like physique even more perfect.

  He is a unique and outstanding figure in 187.

  I don't know what he said to Yang Yu and the others, but when I walked in they all had understanding expressions on their faces and simultaneously waved at me.

  "Then you go back, and we'll meet again another day!" Luo Si Jia said, completely unaware that Zhou Xiao Mu had bumped her elbow.

  I looked at Yang Yu, and she gave me a barely perceptible nod, indicating that I should ask him.

  Mr. Su nodded very politely and smiled: "That's settled then, let's get together another day, I'll take her back first."

  He also settled the bill for this table. Because the boss is too familiar with us, he squeezed his eyes at me more gossipy than others: "Is your boyfriend so tall?"

  My goodness!

  I cursed in my heart, is this guy intentionally doing this? The chef must be full of evil intentions! I quickly clarified: "Brother, don't joke around, it's just a coincidence."

  Originally wanted to say this was her fiancé's, but thinking of the previous argument, absolutely cannot give him such a quick official title!

  Mr. Su glanced at me sideways, handed over two Mao Zedong banknotes without asking for change, and led me out the door as if making an announcement.

  The boss shouted from behind: "I'll settle accounts with you next time!"

  You're just going to frame me like this, boss? Is there a next time for us?

  I didn't eat yet.

  "I haven't eaten either."

  "......" I hesitated for a moment: "Then let's go eat at Pizza Hut."

  "Go."

  As a result, we chose the first Pizza Hut restaurant we saw. I dragged him in and ordered a small Hawaiian pizza, mousse and milk tea. He didn't have any particular preferences, but steak was a must-have.

  Compared to his elegant table manners, I have never had a good image when it comes to eating, except for the necessary etiquette in high-end Western restaurants, like those meticulous French restaurants that make people vomit blood.

  I basically eat pizza with my hands, and when I sit down to eat with him, who uses a knife and fork, it feels especially discordant.

  It's possible that everyone in the restaurant thinks so too, which is why they keep looking over.

  I'm getting used to being stared at, so I'm calm now. I've almost finished eating my pizza and had a sip of milk tea, then asked him: "Why did you drag me out?"

  "Is the new teacher handsome?"

  He cut his steak with a carefree air, as if he hadn't asked the question himself.

  “……”

  "Hey, look! Just a few days ago, Fu Chaoyang was still in the same camp as me, united against outsiders, and even boasted that he would take him down. Look at what's happened now? He's already turned around and started exchanging messages with that guy again! Can't siblings have some basic trust between each other?"

  Let's not mention the trust issue for now. I said, "Do you know who our new teacher is? Oh right, you definitely don't know." I suddenly remembered that during that period he was out of touch with me, so it wasn't hard to tell him, and I told him everything about Xia Jianyan.

  "I don't know how it happened, but I feel like this world is quite wonderful. Even if we lived in the same city for several years, we might not have met, and yet he suddenly appeared out of nowhere and we ran into each other." I picked up my cup to drink milk tea.

  He looked up at me and picked up the napkin to elegantly wipe the corner of his mouth, asking me: "Didn't he leave in the second year of high school? How come he remembers you guys so clearly?"

  "It's probably related to our class being a bit mischievous." I then counted for him how many awards our class had won in the school, what percentage of total demerits we occupied, and how many times on average each person entered the teacher's office and the teaching affairs office.

  He frowned in distress: "How did you end up in that class?"

  I rolled my eyes: "Who knows what the leader is thinking, I just know that Rong Jia's family has someone in a government position, so maybe the higher-ups think she has a straighter backbone."

  “……”

  He often uses silence instead of scolding me when he disagrees with my explanation but is too embarrassed.

  I slammed my hand on the table in annoyance: "Waiter, bring me the bill!"

  His helpless smile was worth twelve points, and he paid the bill and found change.

  See me home and give me a goodnight kiss, and emphasize that everyone misses me, especially him, hurry back home.

  I calmly reminded him to drive carefully on the road and shooed him away.

  Fu Chaoyang was cooking coffee in the restaurant, I just shouted: "I'm back."

  "Is the teacher handsome?"

  He asked the same question as Mr. Su.

  I repeated what I had told Mr. Su again, and he blinked his eyes strangely and asked: "He has such a good memory?"

  "That's right, which teacher has a bad memory? One class with thirty kids, changing every three years, and still remembering who you are, isn't that impressive memory?" I looked at him, neat and tidy, and asked: "Have you eaten yet?"

  He blinked his eyes: "No, I've been busy with a bidding case all day."

  Fu Chaoyang suddenly put in so much effort, I'm really not used to it. Not only did he do everything himself, but he even brought work back home, although the most likely explanation is that he played hooky.

  Well, no choice, top companies are just like that, if it's always swiping cards and deducting three days' salary for one day of not meeting targets... I guess... this guy would have quit long ago.

  I made him a few sandwiches, freshly squeezed some juice, and considerately brought them to the study and handed them over to him. He smiled warmly and thanked me, even praising: "You're really something, growing up knowing how to care for others, this marriage wasn't in vain."

  "What does this have to do with getting engaged?" I retorted, "It's as if you wouldn't be my brother if we didn't get engaged. We're from the same womb, after all! You were the one who charged ahead through the hail of bullets, and it's weird that I'm playing the supporting role?"

  "Hmm, it's strange, my sister has never been so understanding before."

  Don't look at what he says, actually his heart is very beautiful. He has such a proud and arrogant personality.

  I was too lazy to bother with him and I was exhausted, so I closed the door on him, told him to go to sleep early, and then turned around and left.

  Before going to bed, I made a phone call to Shen Qiwei. She was busy reviewing the cooperation documents with the jewelry business partner. Her voice was visibly tired. I felt a little heartache for Shen Qiwei who had been working day and night without rest. I nagged her to go to sleep early, she agreed but whether she actually did or not wasn't something I could find out from hundreds of miles away.