Dark sugar is hard to prevent

Chapter 691 Love in Parallel Time and Space【012】

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London in late October is a bit cold, and the temperature at night is less than ten degrees.Teng Xi'en wrapped his thin woolen coat tightly around his body and followed behind Fu Shiyu.

The night wind blew on her face, which made her feel cold, but when she saw the tall figure walking in front, she immediately felt warm again.

Fu Shiyu gave her a very reassuring feeling.

He is a man who can make people feel safe.

The street is pretty quiet, most shops are closed except for a couple of 24 hour coffee shops or bars.

Fu Shiyu chose the coffee shop closest to the hotel, pushed the door open with one hand, and let Teng Xien go in first.

The two found a booth by the window and sat down.

The waiter came to order, and Fu Shiyu ordered an Americano for himself, and then asked her, "What would you like to drink?"

"I..." She was a little shy and whispered, "Milk..."

Fu Shiyu ordered her a cup of warm milk.

In front of Fu Shiyu who was drinking coffee, she felt that she drank milk like a child. After the waiter left, she blushed and explained: "I feel sick to my stomach today."

Fu Shiyu smiled: "Well, I can't drink coffee because my stomach is uncomfortable."

Seeing that he was willing to talk more, she thought he was in a good mood, and asked, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to fall asleep after drinking coffee at night?"

"I have work at night and need a refreshment."

"It's hard work, pay attention to rest."

"it is good."

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

After a while, the waiter came with coffee and milk.

She held the warm milk cup in both hands and drank it in small sips.

Fu Shiyu was drinking coffee, glanced at the passers-by outside the window, put down the cup, and looked at her: "I asked you to come out, mainly to ask you, how is the child?"

"Old Wang's son?"

"Ah."

"The bone marrow transplant was completed at the end of last month, and the first chemotherapy is currently in progress."

Fu Shiyu nodded, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, looking at the girl sitting in front of him through the rising white mist with warm eyes.

"If you have any difficulties with the follow-up application for medical expenses, please feel free to tell me." He said, took out the wallet from his coat pocket, pulled out a space gray business card and handed it to her.

"Thank you." She took it with both hands and squeezed the business card in her hand.

"You're welcome."

After hesitating for a while, she finally mustered up the courage to ask the question she had been curious about for more than two months: "Can I ask you a question?"

"Please say."

"Why are you helping that kid?"

She didn't say the whole thing, but he knew what she meant.

He smiled, stirred the coffee with his slender and fair hands, and stared at her: "Because your attitude moved me."

manner?

She suddenly remembered how rude she was to him that day, and she wished she could dig a hole in the ground on the spot.

That was an embarrassing thing she had been unwilling to face, but now that it was brought up, she still wanted to apologize again.

"Mr. Fu, I'm really sorry that day. I shouldn't have said that to you. I'm really sorry!" She grabbed his business card, stood up, and bowed to him.

He laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous."

She pursed her lips and smiled, sat back in her seat and drank milk with her head down.When she put down the cup, there was a little white milk stain on the corner of her lips.

His eyes darkened for a moment, he coughed lightly, and took a sip of coffee.

The girl murmured apologetically, "I asked you if you had no son that day. I was really embarrassed."

After a few seconds of silence, he lowered his voice: "I really don't have a son."

Her heart thumped, and at this moment, her head seemed to be on fire, and she blurted out: "Then do you have a girlfriend?"

"..."

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence again.

Ten Xien wanted to bite off his tongue, this time he really wanted to bite off!

His heart was beating violently and chaotically, his face was flushed, from his neck all the way to the back of his ears, and then to his cheeks.

She really wanted to die!
"No." He smiled, "What about you?"

She looked at him in surprise.

He has no girlfriend!

He is single! ! !
Ten Xien doesn't want to die now, she wants to dance in place! ! !
The girl lowered her head slightly, and her cheeks were flushed with baby fat, really resembling delicious strawberries.

"I do not have either……"

A hint of amusement flashed in the man's eyes: "How old is this year?"

"26."

"I can't tell," he smiled inexplicably, and asked casually, "How many years have you been a lawyer?"

She was a little embarrassed: "Three months..."

He nodded knowingly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to return to silence again, Ten Xien didn't want the conversation between the two of them to end here tonight, and was also worried that he would mistakenly think that he was a waste material who had only passed the exam for N years, so he explained cheekily: "I have a bachelor's degree. After graduating, I went to study in the United States and only came back in June this year, so my practice time is relatively short.”

"JSD?" he asked.

"Ah."

He smiled and glanced at his watch: "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

"it is good."

The man took out his wallet from the inner pocket of his coat, and Ten Xien suddenly remembered that this cup of coffee should be treated by himself, so he quickly took out his small wallet as well: "Mr. Fu, I'll treat you to coffee."

She was looking down for banknotes, and Fu Shiyu had already pulled out a pound and put it under the coffee cup.

After she found out the money, she picked up his money and wanted to return it to him, but he smiled and blocked it: "I'll ask you next time."

It means that there is a chance to meet next time.

She looked back and blushed again.

The two walked out of the coffee shop one after the other.

She is in front and he is behind.After only a few steps, he caught up with her, walked side by side with her, and deliberately slowed down his pace to cooperate with her.

The two of them walked towards the hotel for a while, and the late autumn evening wind blew on their faces, making it prickly.

Ten Xien looked up at the starry sky, wondering if tomorrow will be a good weather?

"How long are you going to stay in London?" Fu Shiyu asked.

Teng Xien came back to his senses and said with a smile, "I don't know either. If things go well, go back early. If things don't go well, you may have to wait a little longer. How about you?"

"I have about three to five days."

After hearing this, she felt a little lost, and said with strength, "I hope I can go back soon!"

"Remember to buy me coffee when you go back."

"Okay."

With a smile on her lips, she felt better again.
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The coffee shop is only 500 meters away from the hotel in a straight line, but Ten Xien feels that the two of them have been away for most of their lives.She even thought of the name of their child.

She pursed her lips and smiled all the way, her cheeks flushed from shyness and excitement.

Fu Shiyu sent her back to her room.

The hallway of the room department is covered with thick carpets and is very quiet.

Standing at the door of the room, she blushed and smiled at him: "I'm going in, don't work too late, go to bed early."

"it is good."

He looked down at her, under the dim light, he let her see the tenderness.

"If you still feel sick to your stomach at night, call me."

She blushed again, gave a soft "hmm", and pointed to the door behind her: "Then I went in?"

"Go."

Before the door closed, she saw his eyes were curved, the corners of his lips were slightly drawn, and he smiled softly.

That night Tenshin had a dream.

In a seaside villa where the sound of the waves can be heard, Fu Shiyu hugged her tenderly...

This dream was so real that when she woke up the next morning, she still remembered every inch of detail, the warm embrace of Fu Shiyu when he held her, and the scent she was fascinated by in his embrace.

　JSD is the acronym for Juris Doctor.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)