Rong Zhi, a dumb girl: the warlord husband loves her

Chapter 170
Everyone laughed out loud at Ji Nian's childish words.

Qin Yu took Rong Zhi's hand, and whispered as he walked, "I didn't sleep last night, I was afraid that something might go wrong, but luckily you came here."

"Sorry for worrying you."

"What nonsense, if Xu Fanyi hadn't saved Yingbo's life, I would never have said a word to him in my life."

Rong Zhi was a little moved, "Xiao Yu, thank you."

"Thank you, you are still alive is the greatest thanks to me."

When a group of people entered the room, they saw that the hall was decorated with flowers, and there were two rows of long square tables filled with western pastries and red wine.

Rong Zhi picked up the dinner plate, helped Ji Nian pick up a few pastries that she liked, and paired it with a glass of milk, and put it in front of her, while she sat beside her and watched her eat slowly.

"The cook from Yingbo's family made hazelnut cakes well, try it." Xu Fanyi put the cake tray in front of Rong Zhi, and then, two trays, three trays, filled all the things she likes to eat put it on the table.

After so many years, he still remembers her likes and dislikes.

"Thank you." She thanked, took a few symbolic bites with a small spoon, and the sweet and greasy taste melted into the tip of her tongue, but she was no longer as touched and happy as before.

"Just now, I saw several people who looked like army commanders over there, and then looked at you. Maybe I have something to talk to you about. I know you are busy, so you don't have to stay with me and Xiao Nian all the time."

"Business matters can be discussed at any time, and it doesn't matter to leave them alone for a day. The main reason is that I rarely see you so happy, so I just want to be with you, even if I watch you eat and drink." After that, he reached out and wiped the corners of her lips The cream, said pettingly: "Look at you, how old you are, you can still eat food to the corner of your mouth."

She felt a little uncomfortable, so she simply put down the spoon and stopped eating.

He noticed that her face changed suddenly, and he felt unhappy, and said angrily: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't like me touching you."

"It's okay." With a calm face, she got up and took a cup of black tea to drink.

He knew that she still had a grudge in her heart, but at least she didn't run away, and she didn't let him go hysterically, which was a good sign.

"Xiaozhi, the troupe in Moyuan will start singing at nine o'clock. You will be blessed." Zhao Yingbo suddenly came over and smiled mysteriously, "Mr. Cheng Yu is such a big actor. It took a lot of effort for the major general to invite him to take over the work of this kind of private banquet."

"Yingbo!" Xu Fanyi frowned, signaling him to stop talking, "This is my birthday present for Qin Yu."

Zhao Yingbo smiled, "Yes, yes, you are interested, Qin Yu, she likes her very much."

She was pecking at the black tea, thinking that Xu Fanyi invited her for her. Qin Yu had received a lot of western education, and his favorite was English opera. She was afraid that she would fall asleep after listening to this kind of loud tune.

"I like Mr. Cheng Yu's play very much, especially "Broken Bridge" sung by him. I heard it once when I was a child, and I was moved for a long time. I thought that all lovers would eventually get married. I wrote it for the world to read, because life is too bitter." She put down her teacup, "Even if you eat more greasy pastries, the bitterness cannot be covered."

He curled his fingers slightly, feeling a tingling pain in his heart, "Then we won't order "Broken Bridge". If you want to hear something, I'll call someone to tell Mr. Cheng Yu."

"It's okay, let him sing the best, I haven't listened to it for a long time."

(End of this chapter)