I'm not the villain's white moonlight stand-in

Chapter 46 Happy Birthday, Fu Jing

Su Si is actually a little rich woman, and originally wanted to give Fu Jing a rather expensive birthday.

But a few days ago, she just collected a substance on the periodic table, and a few grams of it cost her millions.

Birthday is just a formality, the important thing is to leave good and warm memories for Fu Jing, Su Si thinks that she can give Fu Jing a few grams of the antimony she bought this time, to express how much she attaches to him.

"I reserved a box at Hedilao on the fifth floor. When you arrive, just ask the waiter and they will bring you here."

After Su Si left the hospital, she went directly to Hedilao, and then called Fu Jing.

After a while, when the waiter saw this handsome and luxurious man in front of him, he was stunned for a long time and did not react.

He was wearing a well-tailored suit, dignified and elegant, looking like someone who was going to eat western food in a private restaurant, not their noisy hotpot restaurant.

The cold and oppressive eyes fell on them, and the waiter couldn't help stammering, "Please, do you want to eat with us?"

Jiang Yue, who was beside him with a speechless face: "."

What is Professor Su thinking?

Did she want to celebrate their grandfather's birthday, or did she want to humiliate their grandfather?
This kind of hot pot restaurant that costs hundreds of dollars per person, not to mention that he can't come, even his grandfather's bodyguards don't bother to come, she actually celebrates his birthday here!

Fu Jing didn't feel anything, and said lightly, "Yes, I have an appointment."

"Okay, what's the table number? I'll take you there."

The waiter, who was always very enthusiastic, couldn't help being a little cautious when facing someone like Fu Jing.

Jiang Yue said the number of the box, and the waiter led the way.

"Grandpa, be careful."

The hotpot restaurant was full, and Jiang Yue stood by Fu Jing's side to prevent him from being bumped into.

"A distinguished guest! Welcome! Welcome!"

Suddenly there was a loud roar, and a young male waiter was wearing a red apron, holding a big red sign, showing a standard smile, and the red sign read:

Welcome to Mr. Fu Jing!

He was standing at the door of the private room, feeling the eyes of Fu Jing and Jiang Yue, shaking the sign in his hand vigorously, and then bowed suddenly, "Welcome~come~!"

The cadence and pompous tone of a welcome sentence made Jiang Yue take a step back in fright.

Fu Jing: "."

The waiter who led the way opened the door of the box for them.

Su Si had already arrived, wearing a black slim-fit turtleneck sweater, slim and slim, sitting at the table leisurely, propping her chin with her hand, smiling at the two of them, "The weather is getting colder and colder, it's time to eat hot pot when."

The moment he saw her, his frowning brows slightly relaxed, and Fu Jing gave a soft "hmm" and sat down.

Jiang Yue didn't go in, but stood at the door and waited. After all, it was Professor Su celebrating his grandfather's birthday, and he didn't want to be a light bulb.

The waiter opened the pot for them. Su Si pointed to the small plate on Fu Jing's table and said, "I made the sauce for you. You are a patient now and you can't eat many things. The bottom of the pot is all bland. The bottom of the pot, it tastes better without spicy pot, but you'd better eat light."

After picking up some vegetables and putting them in the hot pot, she said, "When you recover, let's go to Sichuan and Chongqing to eat authentic hot pot."

He didn't speak, his hands holding the chopsticks were tightened, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Would you like to open the beer, please?"

There were several bottles of beer on the table, and the waiter asked Su Si with a bottle opener.

"Go ahead," she said.

The waiter poured a full glass for Su Si, and when she was about to pour it for Fu Jing, Su Si stopped him, "He doesn't drink, bring him a glass of lemonade."

"You can drink." Fu Jing said.

"Are you a doctor, or am I a doctor?"

Su Si glanced at him and signaled the waiter to get some lemonade. Fu Jing didn't speak anymore, and slowly ate the food that Su Si put in the bowl for him.

The mist from the hot pot rose up little by little, soaking the thick and slender eyelashes, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to be soaked with stars, shining crystal clear.

His eyelids drooped slightly, tears dripped quickly into the sauce dish Su Si had prepared for him, he blinked, and when he raised his eyes, he didn't show anything.

In the hazy mist, Su Si only felt that Fu Jing's complexion had improved a lot, her skin was no longer that lifeless pale, it was a little more rosy, and the more delicate eyebrows and eyes were flirtatious, so shockingly beautiful.

She stared at Fu Jing for a long time, and then said softly, "There is also plum juice, do you want lemonade or plum juice?"

"It will be all right."

He said casually, and wanted to reach out to pick up a piece of meat for Su Si, but accidentally got some sauce on the sleeve of his suit.

Su Si took a tissue and came over to help him wipe it.

"Have people like Fu Shao never come to eat hot pot?"

He chuckled, "In such a noisy place, wouldn't it be a little pitiful to eat alone?"

"Yes."

They are not warm-hearted people, on the contrary, they are equally withdrawn and indifferent, so they never come to such lively places.

Crowded, loud, noisy, upsetting.

The expensive high-end custom-made cloth was stained with a few yuan of sauce, even after wiping it with a paper towel, it still left brown stains, but he didn't care much, he ate happily and seemed to enjoy the novelty of hot pot How to eat.

Su Si threw the tissue into the trash can, "If you are worried that eating hot pot alone will look pitiful, you can ask me out." She put a small gift box the size of a palm on the table, and said softly, "Happy birthday, Fu Jing."

His hand holding the chopsticks trembled undetectably, and asked in a trembling voice, "What is this?"

"birthday present."

Fu Jing took the small gift box and held it in her hand for a long time, reluctant to open it.

birthday present.

She was taking his birthday very seriously.

In the previous and present lives, she was the only one who remembered his birthday and gave him a birthday present.

Memories from a long time ago came flooding back.

The woman in a white coat squatted in front of the frail and beautiful boy, fed him a mouthful of cake unexpectedly, and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, number zero."

That bite of cake sweetened him all his life and supported him through the infinite dark years.

However, he held onto the beam of light tightly, and the beam of light would slip away from his hands more and more, and finally shattered and scattered, and he fell into the bottomless darkness again.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Fu Jing let go of the gift box and said "Thank you" in a hoarse voice.

"Fu Shao is too polite, so you don't need to say thank you to me?"

She sat back in her seat and drank the beer in the glass. She was not used to Fu Jing who was so distant and polite.

Su Si drank a few glasses of wine in a depressed mood, and while rubbing her hairy belly, Su Si asked Fu Jing, "Do you think I look a lot like someone?"

The question was casual, but the hand holding the chopsticks was stiff and did not take it back for a long time.

(End of this chapter)