Fernanc City settled in place as if it had taken root on its feet.

He stared at her back in a daze, saw that she followed the man into the private room, and then closed the door.

He didn't see her face clearly, but there is nothing wrong with that figure! Moreover, before the girl entered the private room, she turned sideways slightly, allowing him to clearly see her mark-the birthmark.

There was finally a hint of other emotions in Fenan City's hollow eyes. There was also a faint soreness in his heart suddenly, he didn't know what it was...

But he understood that he asked Fan Fan to pass the message to her, and that he used a contract to write off the debt with her. His intention at the time was very obvious. The two of them have nothing to do with each other.

"President Fei, what's wrong?"

Fan Fan followed behind when he turned the corner. He didn't see Shen Yugui, but he suddenly stopped and asked with some doubts.

Fei Nancheng retracted his gaze and restored his former composure, like throwing a small pebble into a lake full of despair, causing subtle ripples, but after all, it slowly faded away...

"It's nothing."

He faintly replied with three words, and walked to the 808 room. When passing the 807 private room, he did not stop.

Fan Fan followed him closely, sighing in his heart. This morning, Mr. Fei opened the bedroom door and walked out. After a bit of refurbishment, he went to work. It seemed no different from the past. But as his personal assistant, Fan Fan had discovered long ago that now he is more like a working machine, without soul and emotion.

So on the way here, he was like a person who had never seen the market, exclaiming others' romance, he just wanted to bring a bit of popularity to Mr. Fei-he is definitely not really that ignorant! Is his assistant easy for him!

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807 private room.

Shen Yugui lowered her head, seemingly still shy, but in fact she wanted to scold her mother for a long time! The scenery along the way is romantic with others, but what she has is only embarrassing! Silently put the rose in his hand that Qi Xuyao ​​was hiding on the table, and heard Qi Xuyao's sultry voice: "Miss Shen, do you have a favorite dish?"

Shen Yugui's eyes flickered a few times. She had a different taste from her sister, and she was not sure how much Qi Xuyao ​​knew about her sister. Pay more attention to small details.

She said softly: "You just order."

Qi Xuyao ​​laughed low, the laughter seemed to be touching her ears, making her feel like it was scratching her heart and lungs, "I like you the most..."

He deliberately lengthened his voice and paused for a long time before he spoke again: "...happy eating."

Shen Yugui:...

This man, will he die without a word of sultry?

She continued to hang her head, saw him open the recipe, and asked: "Miss Shen, what taste do you like? Sweet or spicy?"

He spoke slowly in a tone that seemed to be pointed: "Lighter or heavier?"

Shen Yugui: ...light and heavy, why did he say so ambiguous!

She felt that with Qi Xuyao, she couldn't have a good chat at all, but it seemed that this person didn't know her sister's taste, so she wouldn't treat herself badly.

Shen Yugui tilted his head and slowly opened his mouth: "Then, I will order some fried pork."

Qi Xuyao:?

Waiter standing by:?

This is an emperor feast for seafood. Why is there a small fried pork?