Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 88 I hope you are my girlfriend

The houses in this community are all small, and most of the residents are middle-aged or elderly couples. Their children work outside, and the environment is relatively quiet.

After arriving home, Sang Fengping cut some fruits and packed snacks to entertain Huo Qiting, "The house is relatively simple, you can sit wherever you like, and I'll cook a few more vegetables and then we can eat."

"No, it's very warm." Huo Qiting took the teacup handed over by Sang Yu and said to Sang Fengping, "Auntie, you don't need to cook a lot of vegetables. If you don't finish it, it will be wasted."

"There's nothing to eat. Just chat and we'll have dinner in about twenty minutes." After saying that, Sang Fengping turned around and went to work in the kitchen.

Sang Yu sat on the sofa chatting with Huo Qiting and asked proactively: "Last time you said that your grandma was hospitalized. Is it better now?"

Huo Qiting took a sip of tea and put down the cup. "The doctor recommended that she stay in the hospital for observation. She didn't want to, so my parents had to take her home and take care of her."

Sang Yu understands this deeply, "My mother always clamors to come back every time she goes to the hospital."

Huo Qiting was surprised, "Auntie is not in good health too?"

"Well, heart disease." Sang Yu glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and felt much more at ease when he saw the busy figure in his field of vision.

Dinner is served at six ten.

Sang Fengping cooked six dishes and a bowl of dumplings, which was enough for three people.

Sang Yu saw that the dumplings she had made for lunch were also lying on the plate. With Sang Fengping's dumplings for comparison, the dumplings she made seemed a bit shabby and could not be put on the table. "Mom, put in the defective dumplings I made as well." ”

Sang Fengping disagreed, "What does it matter? They all taste the same."

Huo Qiting raised his lips and said, "It's very cute. I'll try it too."

Sang Yu no longer worried about the shape of the dumplings, "Do you like spicy food? It tastes better when dipped in the chili sauce made by my mother."

"I quite like spicy food." Huo Qiting specially picked the dumplings made by Sang Yu, dipped them in chili sauce and put them in his mouth. The fresh aroma of the meat filling mixed with the spicy taste overflowed in his mouth, and his taste buds were instantly satisfied. "Auntie must have prepared this stuffing herself. It's really delicious."

Sang Fengping smiled, with obvious wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, "If you like to eat more, I don't know what dishes you like. These are Yu Yu's favorites."

Huo Qiting turned his head and looked at Sang Yu, "It seems that we both have similar tastes."
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After dinner, Huo Qiting said goodbye to Sang Fengping.

Sang Yu sent him downstairs.

When they reached the entrance of the corridor, Huo Qiting asked her to stay, "There's no need to see her off. It's cold outside. Come up quickly."

Sang Yu nodded, "Then drive carefully."

"Okay." Huo Qiting thanked her again, "Thank you for your hospitality tonight. I will visit auntie another day."

Sang Yu smiled, "You're welcome."

"Let's go." Huo Qiting raised the car keys in his hand.

"Bye-Bye."

After watching him walk away, Sang Yu turned around and went back upstairs. Before he reached the elevator, his cell phone rang.

She took it out of her coat pocket and looked at Xi Jinbai's caller ID. She didn't want to answer it, so she pressed it and hung up.

However, the next moment, his message popped out: [If you don’t want me to come up and look for you, just come out. 】

Sang Yu froze and stayed in place for more than ten seconds before turning around and going out.

Under the streetlight, she saw Xi Jinbai's car parked in the temporary parking space on the right.

From that position, I could just see the entrance to the corridor, but I didn't know how long he had been here. The evening breeze penetrated into his clothes. Sang Yu buttoned up his open coat and walked over.

The driver's window was lowered, and Xi Jinbai leaned on the seat. The lights in the car were warm and hazy, outlining the smooth contours of his profile, with clear bones and a pair of dark eyes.

Sang Yu really didn't know what to say, so he asked, "Why are you here?"

Xi Jinbai didn't answer. He locked his eyes with her and said in a deep voice, "Get in the car and talk."

Sang Yu was unmoved, "What's the matter with you?"

Xi Jinbai's eyes suddenly darkened, and displeasure leaked out from the cracks in his eyes, "You don't even want to say a word to me now? Then who do you want to talk to? Huo Qiting?"

There was an uncontrollable chill in his tone.

Sang Yu couldn't help but recall the scene where he listened to his training at the company meeting. He already had a sense of oppression from a superior person, and subconsciously felt frightened in his heart.

After thinking for a while, she was not his employee now, nor was she dependent on him. She had the freedom to make friends and didn't need to explain to anyone.

So without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Xi Jinbai immediately opened the car door and got out of the car, followed up with three steps at a time, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and controlled the force within the range that she could not break away.

Sang Yu struggled to no avail and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Xi Jinbai didn't know what was wrong with him. The self-control he was proud of would be shattered as soon as he touched her.

Suppressing the irrational thoughts, he calmed his breathing and softened his tone, "What on earth did I make you unhappy about?"

She was always kind to strangers, but when facing him, she was like a hedgehog with thorns all over her body. No matter what he did, it was all in vain.

There seemed to be an invisible wall between them, firmly blocking the middle.

Sang Yu silently exhaled and raised his eyes to meet his dark eyes, "You have done nothing to make me unhappy. I made it clear last time. I am very grateful to you for helping me, but I can't ever be with you again." You go back to your old relationship.”

She hates that kind of herself, and often falls into a state of self-denial and worry about gains and losses.

"Past relationship?" Xi Jinbai repeated her words in a low voice. Later, he realized that he had missed a very key point. He seemed to have never expressed clearly.

He is not a person who allows misunderstandings to continue. After reacting, he immediately said: "It's not the relationship in the past. I hope you are my girlfriend, my fiancée and my wife in the future."

The surroundings were quiet, sounds accompanied by the wind blew past my ears, and the leaves on the trees rustled, sometimes near and sometimes far away, which seemed extremely unreal.

Sang Yu's brain shut down, he looked at him dumbfounded, and muttered: "What are you talking about?"

He is Xi Jinbai, the leader of the Xi family, a noble son of a wealthy family. His partner should be a well-matched daughter, but there is no way it could be her.

Xi Jinbai continued to confess: "I can pursue you, but the condition is that you don't push me out of your world, let alone agree to other people's pursuit."

Sang Yu still felt that he was hallucinating. Although he remembered that he said he liked her that night, after all, he was in a state of alcohol confusion. It was like a dream. He didn't take it to heart afterward, but it was real at the moment. Hear him say this.

So much so that her brain was completely stuck and stopped functioning. After a while, she moved her lips and asked him: "Are you awake now, Xi Jinbai?"

"I drove here."

The implication is that I didn’t drink.

Xi Jinbai could read something from her expression, but he still couldn't see through the deepest thoughts in her eyes, "Is it so unbelievable?"

(End of this chapter)