Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 144 Yu Yu, what are you thinking about?

Xi Jinbai nodded and took Sang Yu up to the third floor.

There is a private room upstairs, and soft lighting illuminates the interior with a quiet charm.

The square table is placed by the window, and you can see the bustling street scene outside, with crowds of people and neon lights flashing.

Xi Jinbai opened the menu on the table and pushed it in front of Sang Yu, "Let's see what we want to eat."

Sang Yu lowered his head to browse, and finally ordered a crab casserole porridge. Xi Jinbai was the same as her.

The store manager took back the menu, said "wait a moment" and went downstairs to tell the kitchen to make two portions of crab casserole porridge.

Sang Yu looked out the window and asked proactively: "Do you come here often?"

"I don't come here often." Xi Jinbai explained: "This store is owned by Zhou Zongjun, and Jiang Tang likes to eat here."

Sang Yu was a little surprised and looked back, "Are they together?"

"Well, we got engaged at the beginning of this year."

She reacted, "Jingyuan is Zhou Zongjun's sister?"

Xi Jinbai nodded.

Sang Yu remembered attending Zhou Zongjun's birthday party a few years ago. No wonder he felt that he was very good to Jiang Tang at that time.

About ten minutes later, the waiter delivered two portions of casserole porridge, along with two glasses of juice, and then exited the private room and closed the door.

Steaming white smoke rises and disperses on the surface of the bowl, filling the air with the aroma of crab.

Xi Jinbai picked up the porcelain spoon, stirred it, and blew it to cool down.

But Sang Yu was troubled by the large bowl of porridge. She didn't expect the portion to be so large, "I can't finish it."

Xi Jinbai: "It doesn't matter. We won't talk until we finish eating."

Sang Yu scooped it up with a spoon and found that the ingredients below were more abundant. Ingredients such as scallops, shrimps, and mushrooms were added. The quality of the crab paste was very high, and the porcelain inside of the crab lid had a solid layer of yellow.

When the porridge slowly cooled down, Xi Jinbai pushed his bowl towards her and said, "You can eat my bowl. It's not so hot."

He didn't give her a chance to refuse and exchanged with her directly.

Sang Yu appreciated it, held the handle of the spoon and took a sip.

The ingredients and the porridge are well integrated. The aroma of crab paste is stewed into the porridge, giving it a rich and rich taste.

But although it tasted good, she had already eaten before and ended up drinking only half a bowl of porridge.

Jin Bai helped her solve the problem with half a bowl of Xi.

Sang Yu clearly remembered that he had a mysophobia, but he also said that he didn't have it for her.

Finished the juice and got ready to leave.

Xi Jinbai straightened the cuffs of his shirt slowly and stood up, "Let's go."

Sang Yu took the bag from his back and said, "I want to go to the toilet."

Xi Jinbai: "I'm with you."

Sang Yu said subconsciously: "I can find the toilet."

Xi Jinbai curled his lips, and a smile overflowed from his eyes, "I mean, I also need to go to the toilet."

"..."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Sang Yu's face, and he ignored him and walked out.

She didn't pay attention to the sign above her head and took two steps to the right. Xi Jinbai's gentle and smiling voice came from behind her: "Wrong, this way."

The pinna of the ear seemed to be scratched by something, neither light nor heavy, and it was faintly itchy.

Sang Yu stopped, pretending to be calm and turned around to change direction.

The corners of Xi Jinbai's mouth deepened.
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After going to the toilet, Sang Yu stood in front of the sink, squeezed out a pump of hand sanitizer, rinsed his hands, and dried them.

Xi Jinbai was waiting for her in the corridor.

Sang Yu walked out and threw the balled up tissues in his hands into the trash can.

Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly heard an indescribable sound, including gasping and suppressed and excited screams.

It came from the utility room next door.

Her whole body froze, her ears instantly turned crimson, and her cheeks felt slightly hot. I really don’t understand why some people like to do that kind of thing outside? Looking for excitement?
Xi Jinbai obviously heard it too, but he was much calmer than Sang Yu. There was no expression on his face, but his eyes darkened.

The mixed sounds gradually grew louder, and the man said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move, lie down..."

Not knowing what to think of, Sang Yu's face suddenly turned red, and she turned around and left almost in despair.

Xi Jinbai strode to follow.

Back in the car, the heat on Sang Yu's face still hadn't cooled down. He couldn't help but think of the night before she left Hong Kong Island, and Xi Jinbai's voice echoed in his ears.

- Lie down, baby.

She forced herself to interrupt these messy memories and look out the window.

The car drove smoothly through the streets, and the wind blew in to lower the temperature of the brain.

But the silent embarrassment never went away, filling the back row of the car.

Realizing that there was a burning gaze on him from behind, and looking at each other through the car window, Sang Yu had no choice but to turn around and asked pretending to be calm, "What are you looking at me for?"

Xi Jinbai raised his eyebrows, "How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"

Sang Yu was speechless and turned his head back.

I heard him ask again: "Yu Yu, what are you thinking about?"

"I didn't think about anything." Sang Yu denied reflexively, but the slightly hasty tone had betrayed her.

"It's you who's thinking."

This sentence is more like there is no more than three hundred taels of silver here.

Xi Jinbai laughed softly, his chest shaking slightly, and he admitted without hesitation, "Well, I was thinking about it."

And I want to go crazy.

"..."

Sang Yu's pupils dilated slightly, unable to believe that he could say this so calmly.

What was he thinking about?
The second half of this sentence makes people think a lot.

Although the driver in the front seat couldn't understand what riddles they were talking about, he could feel the unspeakable ambiguity floating in the air and silently lowered the fender.

With the additional barrier, the space in the back row becomes even smaller.

The anxiety that Sang Yu had finally relieved was reignited, running wildly in his body.

She now regretted coming to have porridge with him.

Xi Jinbai knew that she was thin-skinned and did not dare to offend her.

It was silent all the way.

When he was approaching the hotel, he moved his lips and wanted to say something, but as soon as he made a sound, he was interrupted by Sang Yu, "You are not allowed to speak!"

Xi Jinbai only thought it was funny, so he didn't say anything and shut his mouth obediently.

As soon as the car stopped, Sang Yu immediately opened the door, got out of the car, and entered the hotel without saying a word.

It wasn't until she returned to the room that she received Xi Jinbai's WeChat message.

[Your pendant fell off the car (picture.jpg)]

[I wanted to remind you. 】

In the photo, a hand with clear joints and as long as a flute is holding the pink and tender Lina Belle pendant. The small part of the exposed wrist has smooth lines and is thin and strong. It is obviously the same as the cute Lina Belle. It's out of place, but it highlights another kind of contrast and cuteness.

For some reason, Sang Yu felt like he was holding Lina Belle in his hands.

She frowned and typed: [You did it on purpose. 】

Xi Jinbai: [I was wronged. 】

Xi Jinbai: [I will send it to you another day when I have time. 】

It would be fine if other ornaments fell off, but this Lina Belle is a limited edition and Sang Yu likes it very much. "If you don't have time, I can get it myself." 】

Xi Jinbai: [Okay, you are welcome to come to me at any time. 】

Sang Yu seemed to be able to imagine his tone when he said these words, carelessly and suppressing the slightest smile.

She pursed her lips, stopped replying, and took her phone to charge.