Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 641 Ten Billion Agreement lesson 6

After hanging up the phone, Fujiwara closed his eyes, crossed his hands on his legs, quietly felt the peace in his heart, and thought about how he must reach the Kingdom of Vespagna before tonight.

I don't know how long it took, but the doorbell rang again. Fujiwara slowly opened his eyes and found that the red leaves had arrived on time.

She was wearing a brown windbreaker, her hair was short and curly, hanging naturally on her shoulders, her figure was smooth, dignified yet elegant. She walked in, her eyes searched the cafe, and soon locked onto Fujiwara's figure.

Fujiwara stood up, his eyes soft and warm, and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see." Hongye smiled and glanced at the flowers behind the table with his peripheral vision, pretending not to see them.

"When did you come?" Hongye asked softly as he sat down, handed the coat in his hand to Iori Muga, and then took out an exquisite chocolate box from the bag, "I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect you Contact me in advance." He said, tilting his head slightly, smiling at the corner of his eyes, and handed him the almond chocolate in his hand.

Iori Wuwo hung up her coat quietly and silently exited the store, leaving them some space to be alone.

Fujiwara took the chocolate, his eyes flashing with complicated light, and he hesitated for a moment. Although he also prepared chocolate, compared with Hongye's portion, it seemed a bit ordinary.

No matter what, it was just a temporary idea anyway, keep it simple, keep it simple

"Actually, I'm also prepared. I'm a bit short on time and can only buy the finished product, but I promise it tastes good."

Hongye held the chocolate handed over by Fujiwara with both hands, with a faint blush on her face. Her eyes were affectionate and firm: "I don't care about this. Fujiwara being here is the best gift."

His eyes paused, and then with a little surprise and joy: "Hey, is this the one I picked in Osaka last time?"

A faint vibration quietly rose from the bottom of his heart, and his throat moved slightly, as if there were thousands of words packed in his throat but he couldn't find the right words for a while.

Hongye touched the necklace gently, with a smile brighter than the flowers on her face: "Yes, because it looks good, I have been wearing it during this time."

As soon as Hongye entered the door, she found a large group of flowers. Although she could guess that they were sent by Fujiwara, since Fujiwara took the initiative to hand them over, she pretended to be surprised, held the flowers in her arms, and smiled happily.

"I saw it on the road, so I bought some randomly," Fujiwara said with a smile.

As he spoke, his eyes inadvertently fell on the necklace around Hongye's neck, which they picked out together last time they were in Osaka.

The fragrance spreads among the petals, making the air sweet at this moment.

"Yeah, it seems that I had a pretty good eye at that time."

"By the way, these flowers are for you too," Fujiwara, who really couldn't answer, said and handed the flowers on the side to Momiji.

"Wow, thank you."

"Yeah." Hongye said with a smile, then hugged the flower and smelled it twice.

"smell good"

After simply ordering a cup of afternoon tea and a small cake, the two fell into silence for a short time. Hongye smiled and held her face in her hands, looking at Fujiwara lovingly without speaking for a long time, making the atmosphere a bit special.

Fujiwara drank some water nervously and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

Since the last passionate kiss with Momiji Tianqiao, the connection between the two seems to have become a little subtle, and since then Fujiyin has alienated her intentionally or unintentionally due to other things.

So when I saw the red leaves today, I felt a little embarrassed.

Hongye sat opposite him, her fingers gently stroking the rim of the cup. Her short brown curly hair trembled slightly with her slight movements. The sunlight mixed with her hair color, giving off a unique halo. Her eyes were firm, her expression revealed a gentleness, and her affection for Fujiwara was not concealed.

"Ever since I came back from Osaka last time, I have always wanted to date you again." Hongye's voice broke the silence between the two, her words firm and sincere. She leaned forward slightly and looked into Fujiwara's eyes. There was an expectation that could not be ignored.

Fujiwara's eyes were stunned for a moment, and the smile on his lips was a bit helpless, but he couldn't hide a bit of relief. He picked up the water glass on the table and gently rotated the glass body, as if he was looking for the courage to respond.

"Then, let's consider today as our second date." Fujiwara finally spoke, with a bit of awkward joking in his words. He tried to resolve the embarrassment with a relaxed tone. As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows slightly, as if waiting for Hongye's response.

When Hongye heard this, a trace of joy flashed in her eyes. She nodded, the curve of her mouth deepened a little, and then she regained her composure. "I'm glad you said that, Fujiwara."

Her words made the big stone in Fujiwara's heart seem lighter. He coughed slightly and adjusted his sitting posture, trying to look more natural. "Actually, I have also thought about whether to come to Kyoto to play with you, but some things have delayed me."

"Is it a career matter?" Hongye asked concernedly, with an unpretentious concern in her voice. She stretched out her hand and gently touched the back of Fujiwara's hand. "If you have any trouble, you can tell me and I will help you solve it to the best of my ability. After all, we are friends, right?"

Fujiwara looked at Hongye's gentle and watery eyes, and his heart couldn't help but beat a little. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Hongye had become more beautiful again, and the look of her delicate pink lips made him feel excited inexplicably.

He tried his best to keep a smile, coughed and said, "Yes, there are indeed some work matters. However, it is not a big deal, and it will not affect our...what are you doing recently?"

At this time, the waiter brought them the drinks and snacks they ordered. The two men's gazes shifted, temporarily moving away from each other's faces. Fujiwara ordered two cups of latte and an exquisite matcha cake. He carefully pushed the cake in front of Momiji.

Hongye nodded politely to the waiter, then turned to Fujiwara. Her eyes fell on the matcha cake that was gently pushed over by his hand, and a trace of gratitude flashed in her eyes.

"How have I been recently?" Hongye smiled slightly, raised her head, with a touch of tenderness in her eyes, "I have been spending time with my grandma recently."

Fujiwara's expression suddenly became a little concerned. He leaned forward slightly, folded his hands on the table, looked directly at Hongye, and looked very serious: "How is grandma's condition? Has it gotten better?"

Hongye stopped what she was doing, took a deep breath, and then exhaled softly: "The doctor said that her body is recovering well and she should be discharged from the hospital soon."

"That's great, I'm happy for her. I hope she makes a full recovery soon."

In fact, it would be better to tell the truth and die.

(End of this chapter)