Mrs. divorced again

Chapter 372 Confession ([-])

Although Lieutenant Li was very worried about what Feng Songjie was doing, due to her professional status, she didn't dare to follow up without authorization, she could only pray in her heart, sir, it must be because of Bai Weiyang's date, so she went to drink to relieve her sorrow Well, if drinking some wine can make him forget about that woman, she won't care.

Here, Feng Songjie followed the car in front all the time, keeping a relatively long distance, stopping occasionally, pretending not to follow.

If it was Bai Weiyang who is usually vigilant, she would definitely find out that someone was following her, but today she was too excited and excited, so she didn't notice the following car behind her, no matter how she said it, she would never think that someone would be so idle Follow her!
So, after Feng Songjie followed the car to the vicinity of the Vienna restaurant, seeing her get off the car, he quickly heard the car on the side of the road to make sure she entered the restaurant.Feng Songjie just sat in the car, took out his pocket watch from his pocket and glanced at the time, it was [-]:[-] in the evening.

If it's a date, you will definitely come earlier, so if you want to come, the date is nineteen o'clock.

Feng Songjie moved to the back seat, dug out the casual clothes from the box under the car seat, quickly changed into the suspender breeches, then put on the British check trench coat, newsboy cap, and black mask.

The temperature in Jiangcheng at the end of December is still more than ten degrees, but because the terrain is close to the sea, the sea breeze is strong, and it is bitingly cold!
North wind hunting.

Feng Songjie waited for more than ten minutes, but he still couldn't wait for Master Jiu to arrive. He couldn't bear it any longer. He walked to the Vienna restaurant as a guest, and was about to enter directly, but was stopped by two guards.

"Sorry, the restaurant is occupied by a distinguished guest today, and no guests are accepted."

After the guard finished speaking, he pointed to the board next to him.

Feng Songjie: ...? ?

Only then did I notice the "Closed today" written on the board! !

Niang Xipi's!

She actually booked the entire restaurant with such a generous amount, is she going to confess her love tonight?

Thinking of this, Feng Songjie felt that his breathing was going to be difficult.

I really want to rush in and scold her, or drag that little goblin away.

But all impulses fell silent after thinking about her current attitude.

He has no confidence and no qualifications!
He is just, brother.

Feng Songjie tightened the neckline of the British windbreaker, walked back to the car, picked up the cigarettes, and began to smoke one by one, but stared fiercely at the restaurant door.

Don't miss anyone who walks into the restaurant.

Until the time approached seven o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Songjie's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he looked at the young man in white clothes and white trousers with abnormally cold eyes, and walked out of the car as if strolling in the courtyard.The young man walked into the restaurant with a pink box in hand.

It's him……

It's Xu Jiu! !

he came.

Feng Songjie saw with his own eyes that when Xu Jiu stepped into the restaurant, he squeezed the cigarette tightly with his fingers. In an instant, the cigarette burned his fingers, but he didn't even notice it. He just stared at the door of the restaurant without blinking, his eyes were extremely dark.

When Jiuye stepped into the Vienna restaurant, he glanced at the sign outside the door that said it was not open today, and then found that the guard signaled him to go in, so he stepped into the restaurant with full of suspicion.

The old-fashioned German chandelier above the head exudes an incomparably beautiful dark golden light, reflecting the entire restaurant with a faint and ambiguous halo.

All the tables in the restaurant were empty, except for the one in the center, where the girl wore a gorgeous crinoline dress, like a delicate princess in a Western painting, smiled poetically and waved to him.

(End of this chapter)