0p0 Chapter 283 You also know little sweetheart
Chapter 283 You also know little sweetheart
Qiao Jingyu was startled and turned her head to touch Duan Yuchen's nose. "Why... why are you so close to me?"
Duan Yuchen did not respond to the other party's question immediately, but said with a smile: "If you like the taste of this juice, I can ask the waiter to bring two more glasses." His eyes always stayed on Qiao Jingyu, with a hint of concern in his eyes.
Hearing Duan Yuchen say this, Qiao Jingyu was stunned at first, then looked down at the glass in her hand, and was shocked to find that she had drunk all the juice in it without knowing when. Her cheeks flushed instantly, and she felt secretly annoyed. She felt extremely embarrassed at the moment and wished she could find a crack in the ground to hide in.
"No... no need! I feel a little full." Qiao Jingyu stuttered, and hurriedly placed the empty cup gently on the coffee table in front of her, as if the cup was a hot potato.
At this moment, Duan Yuchen stretched out his broad and warm hands, naturally placed them on Qiao Jingyu's delicate shoulders, and softly comforted her, "Don't be so nervous. They have been my good friends for many years, so they may seem a little outspoken sometimes, but in fact, they are all serious people on weekdays."
Qiao Jingyu nodded slightly and said, "Yeah." In fact, as early as when she followed Duan Yuchen into the box, she was keenly aware that everyone present was from a prominent family. Although their behavior seemed quite casual, their carefully matched clothes, the expensive watches on their wrists, and the confidence and calm temperament that were inadvertently revealed in their gestures, all showed their noble and extraordinary status.
How could the person who associates with Duan Yuchen be an ordinary and mediocre person?
Not long after, the tightly closed door of the box was slowly pushed open. A tall man walked into the room carefully carrying a beautiful cake. This mysterious man wore a black cap and a black mask on his face, making it impossible to see his real face. What was even more strange was that in such hot weather, he was wearing a thick jacket. Not only that, the collar of the jacket was raised high, almost completely covering his neck. The whole person was wrapped tightly from head to toe, as if he was afraid of being exposed.
Seeing this, Meng Yu, who was sitting nearby, stood up quickly and walked towards the man. He took the heavy cake from his hand, muttering, "Hey, take off this outfit quickly! It's too hot today. If you keep covering yourself up like this, you'll definitely get heat rash!"
Hearing this, the man responded to Meng Yu while taking off his heavy coat, and then slowly walked towards the sofa. As he walked, he suddenly said, "I had no choice. Your brother is a public figure. If the paparazzi accidentally took pictures of me, it would be a big trouble!"
At this time, Qiao Jingyu, who had been sitting quietly, felt vaguely that the man's voice sounded quite familiar. So she couldn't help but raise her head curiously and looked in the direction of the man. At the same time, the man who was taking off his mask seemed to have noticed that someone was watching him, so he stopped what he was doing and turned to look at where Qiao Jingyu was. When the two looked at each other, the man couldn't help but be startled, and then shouted in surprise: "Qiao Jingyu, you... why are you here?"
Qiao Jingyu blinked, "You are...?"
Zhou Ruifeng said nothing, and quickly took off his mask and hat, revealing his delicate and handsome face, and said anxiously: "You haven't completely forgotten me again, have you?"
Qiao Jingyu was startled by this sudden action and could not help but stand there in a daze, looking at the man in front of her with a confused look. It took her a long time to come back to her senses and she hesitantly said, "...Are you Zhou Ruifeng?"
"Yes, it's me!" Zhou Ruifeng raised a brilliant smile, which was like the warmest sunshine in spring, instantly illuminating everything around him. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and his face was as white as jade, especially his lips, which were rosy and shiny, and matched with his white and neat teeth, which made people unable to help but look at him a few more times. Coupled with his pair of charming eyes like peach blossoms, when he smiled, it was as if colorful and dazzling fireworks bloomed in the night sky, exuding endless charm and attraction.
Facing Zhou Ruifeng, Qiao Jingyu smiled slightly awkwardly.
At this moment, Zhou Ruifeng suddenly seemed to remember something, frowned slightly, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "By the way, you clearly promised to have dinner with me last time, but later I waited and waited on the set and didn't see you. Do you know? You are the first woman who dared to stand me up!"
Hearing this, Qiao Jingyu hurriedly explained: "I'm so sorry, I had an emergency that day, so I had to leave early. But before I left, I left my phone number with the staff on your set, thinking it would be convenient for us to contact each other later."
Zhou Ruifeng's slightly frowned brows twisted into a knot when he heard this. He snorted coldly and said, "She didn't even tell me your phone number. That's too much! Humph, I'll teach her a lesson when I get back. She actually withheld such important information without permission."
Meng Yu placed the cake in front of Qiao Jingyu and looked at Zhou Ruifeng, "You also know little sweetheart?"
Zhou Ruifeng was confused for a moment, "Who is little sweetheart?"
Meng Yu, "It's Qiao Jingyu!"
"Yes, I know her." Zhou Ruifeng asked curiously, "Why is Qiao Jingyu called little sweetheart?"
"She is Yuchen's little sweetheart!" Meng Yu looked at Duan Yuchen with a smile, but Duan Yuchen's expression seemed a little bad.
Only then did Zhou Ruifeng notice that Qiao Jingyu had a hand on her waist. He looked at the man who was hugging Qiao Jingyu and was shocked. So Qiao Jingyu was the wife of Duan Yuchen that his cousin mentioned?
Zhou Ruifeng looked at Qiao Jingyu again, staring at her with wide eyes in disbelief, "Are you married?"
Qiao Jingyu's face turned slightly red. "No!" As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her waist tighten. She turned to look at Duan Yuchen and asked in a low voice, "Why are you pinching me?"
Duan Yuchen said in a low voice, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Qiao Jingyu. "Do you want me to go with you?"
"Yeah." Duan Yuchen nodded.