Hu Ya was stunned for such a clumsy way of confession. Then she came out with a hand warmer and looked at him and said, "Han Xiaoyu, what are you doing? There are still my friends here? Can't you hold back for a moment? Can you wait until there is no one? "

Han Yu raised his hand and scratched his head a little shyly. He looked at her with a red face and said, "I'm not afraid that you think too much and want to explain it clearly!"

She looked at me and said curiously, "do you know the man she's holding?"

Looking along her line of sight, I am slightly stunned. It's really Fu Qingyin. I haven't seen her for a long time. Fu Qingyin has changed a lot. She is wearing a pink coat with her hair pulled up. She looks very young.

I smile and put down my mobile phone. I didn't know much about Korean food, so I ordered a sushi. When I handed the menu to Hu ya, Hu Ya stared at the door and said, "Shen Shu, is that Fu Shenyan's aunt Fu Qingyin?"

Hu Ya handed me the menu and said with a smile, "you're welcome later. Han Xiaoyu's treat. Don't feel sorry for him!"

After reading her message, I couldn't help but return a message, "do you know something about Mu Shen?"

"Are you going to ask Mu Shen for help?"

"How old is your daughter?"

"Can't you find a suitable kidney for your daughter?"

It seems that after a while, she sent a new message.

"When we're done, we'll make an appointment to talk."

"I've been busy with the company all the time!"

After entering the restaurant and finding a seat, I read Huang Wenxi's information carefully.

I smile, nod, "still in a meeting."

Maya looked at me and wondered, "are you still busy?"

"No, just ask him to call me back later!" I spoke and hung up.

The phone was connected in a few minutes, but it was Zhou Yishan, who was polite and thorough. "Madam, President Fu, this meeting is in the conference room, and it's almost over. I'll tell him to call you back later, or you tell me, I'll send a message to her?"

She didn't say that I forgot. She put the mobile phone in the bag and turned off the mute. When she turned on the mobile phone, Huang Wenxi sent me a lot of messages. I called Fu Shenyan first.

When the car drove to the restaurant in the center of the city, Hu Ya looked at me and said, "Fu Shenyan, this meeting should be off work. Would you like to call him and ask him if he can come over for dinner?"

Yes, how can the person in my heart give up her imagination? Han Yu has given Hu ya a sense of security and favor. There is no straight man in the world. If he loves you, he would like to eat for you, for fear that you might hurt your muscles and bones.

Looking at the interaction between the two people, I could not help thinking that I might have taken a bite of dog food just now.

Huya choked a smile, looked at him and said, "you drive, we are hungry."

I shook my head. The man looked about fifty years old. His clothes were high luxury goods. He was a little thin, but tall. He was wearing a pair of black rimmed glasses. He looked like a man engaged in literature.

"I seem to know him!" Looking at the menu, Han Yu said, "it seems that he is a professor of Peking University. His name is mu Jing. He seems to have written a lot of books. He is a writer. When I was in college, he seemed to have been nominated by a Nobel writer. But I heard that the old professor is very dull. He has never been married in his whole life. His family seems to have a lot of money. This old man usually likes to raise flowers and plants."