Chapter 258

Compared with those high-end restaurants, the food produced by this roadside food stall is naturally not so exquisite in appearance, but the taste is not bad. The key point is that the atmosphere here is very relaxed.

Of course, a certain comrade at this moment naturally couldn't feel it. Looking at Yang Yuqing who was toasting frequently like a hero in the wine shop, he was a little bit hard to get off now.

The last time he was drunk, he had a relationship with Yao Chenxi in a daze, so he was quite frightened today. He didn't want the same thing to happen again. Besides, Yang Yuqing's identity was much more complicated than that of Yao Chenxi. What happened with her, I'm afraid it will be difficult to end.

"Don't drink all the time, eat something."

He put down his wine glass and persuaded him politely, and took the initiative to pick up a bunch of chicken legs and put them into Yang Yuqing's bowl.

Yang Yuqing, who was pampered and pampered since she was a child, also pampered herself after getting married, didn't think the things here were dirty. She smiled, stroked her hair, lowered her head, picked up the chicken leg and took a bite.

"Well, it tastes good."

A lady is a lady, and her food is so elegant and pleasing to the eye.

"You order so many things, why don't you eat?"

Yang Yuqing looked up at someone who was staring at her, "I can't finish it all by myself."

"It's beautiful and delicious, so there's no need to eat anything."

Li Futu sighed subconsciously.

Yang Yuqing was slightly taken aback, and then a smile appeared in her eyes.

Li Futu came to his senses quickly, wishing he could shave his big ears, coughed lightly and quickly explained: "Ahem, I mean I'm not very hungry."

"It's already here, let's eat some, I don't care if I eat alone."

Yang Yuqing didn't embarrass Li Futu either, as if she didn't hear what she just said, she picked up a bunch of kidneys and put them into Li Futu's bowl with a gentle expression. This scene fell into the eyes of the small townspeople around, and it really made them envious .

If my own woman can be as beautiful as this beauty, I would be willing to live ten years less.

Obviously, these common people regarded Li Futu and Yang Yuqing as a couple, and some even thought they were a couple.

Indeed, although Yang Yuqing is married, but in terms of age alone, she is only 28 years old now, and she is pampered and well-maintained. I am afraid that no one will doubt her if she is 23 or [-] years old.

"I will do it myself."

Li Futu felt uncomfortable now, and Yang Yuqing's behavior made him feel a strong sense of threat.

He was sure that there was definitely something wrong with Yang Yuqing's marriage, otherwise she would never have come out alone with a man at such a late hour, and she would not hesitate to tease him as a woman who had lost her footing.

Naturally, it's not his turn to worry about other people's relationship between husband and wife, but Li Futu knows one thing very well, even if Yang Yuqing really wants to have an affair with her, he can't be the third party.

"Miss Yang, we've known each other for so long, and I've never met your husband? Let's see when Miss Yang can ask your husband out for an introduction?"

Li Futu smiled and opened his mouth, like gossip, but in fact he wanted to remind Yang Yuqing to pay attention to his status as a married woman in this way.

Who is Yang Yuqing?Naturally, she brought up Li Futu's overtones, the skewer in her hand stopped, her smile remained unchanged, she turned her head and glanced at Li Futu, "Boss, with our current relationship, it might be inappropriate for you to see my man... Bar?"

The corners of Li Futu's eyes twitched suddenly, and he quickly declared: "Miss Yang, you and I are innocent, what's wrong?"

"Oh, really?"

Yang Yuqing sighed lightly: "I still have a text message in my mobile phone asking me to come and serve..."

Li Futu's eyelids twitched, this question must be explained clearly.He hurriedly said: "That's purely a misunderstanding, I didn't know it was Miss Yang at all, besides, we haven't done anything, have we?"

Yang Yuqing looked at him, bit her lip, and there seemed to be shame in her eyes: "But I've already cheated mentally."

Li Futu's expression froze and he was speechless.

If Yang Yuqing had to say that, then he really had no way to refute it.

"Miss Yang, this kind of thing is no small matter, don't make jokes."

Li Futu took a sip of his wine and smiled wryly.

"You are a person with a head and a face, and spreading it out will not have a good impact on your reputation."

Yang Yuqing didn't seem to take it seriously, and asked instead: "Are you concerned about me? Or are you afraid of getting into trouble?"

Li Futu was silent.

This is not a question of fear, it is clearly a matter of principle.

"Miss Yang, I don't know what kind of conflict happened between you and your husband, but after a hundred years of cultivation, you can cross the same boat, and you can sleep together after a thousand years of cultivation. You should cherish this fate. Even if you don't get along for a while, don't act impulsively. I think You and your husband should sit down and have a good talk."

Li Futu tried his best to persuade him, he looked like a good young man with a warm heart and three views.

Yang Yuqing looked at him meaningfully for a while, and finally sighed softly: "Outsiders are really magnanimous, I think you should also like others, right? Do you really think that some problems can really be solved?"

Li Futu's eyes narrowed, he didn't know what he thought of, and fell silent for a while.

"For some feelings, you know it's wrong from the beginning, so why let it go wrong again and again?"

Yang Yuqing said quietly: "Turn a blind eye and let it go, that is the greatest irresponsibility."

At this time, Li Futu finally realized that the problems in Yang Yuqing's marriage might be much more serious than he imagined.

He admitted that what Yang Yuqing said was reasonable, long-term pain is indeed not as good as short-term pain, and he is not qualified to tell others how to choose their lives, but he didn't want to be involved inexplicably.

"Miss Yang, eat quickly, it will get cold later, I will take you home after eating."

Li Futu no longer tried to persuade her, but she had already decided to keep a distance from this superb young woman.

Although the rose is delicate and beautiful, it has thorns.

"Why? Don't you persuade me?"

Yang Yuqing smiled playfully, "You are too unprofessional as a counselor, aren't you?"

Li Futu smiled wryly.

"Hey, what about you? A person like you should have a rich emotional history in the past, right? Why are you still alone?"

Instead, Yang Yuqing asked about Li Futu. Everyone had a youthful life. Her student life was spent with a drawer full of love letters and flowers and gifts that would never be forgotten the next morning no matter how she cleaned it up.

Isn't the so-called youth just about restless passion and rampant sexual desire?

She felt that people like Li Futu should have been the Prince Charming in the hearts of many girls in those years.

"You think too highly of me."

Li Futu shook his head and smiled, picked up his glass and took a sip of wine: "I used to belong to the kind of people who are thrown in the crowd and are inconspicuous. How can there be a girl who would like me?"

"Where is that Miss Song?"

In Yang Yuqing's mind, the noble figure who crowned the audience on the charity night came to mind. She was standing next to Mu Yudie and saw Li Futu leave with her own eyes.

She stared at the man beside her, and asked softly, "There should be a lot of relationship between you and her, right?"

Li Futu's smile slowly subsided, holding the wine glass, there was a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes that made Yang Yuqing's heart tremble suddenly.

That seems like a long, long time ago...

(End of this chapter)

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