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Chapter 495 Finale (64)

He closed the door of the refrigerator and went out, only to see that it was Yong Rulian. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they even forgot that they were neighbors.

Seeing something resembling a dumpling on Yong Rulian's hand, he opened the door.

When Yong Rulian saw Su Fu, he had already thought of his appearance in his heart, but he was obviously more haggard than he imagined, but the whole person seemed to have a special charm.

Seeing that he still had wine in his hand, Su Fu suddenly laughed, "Are you going to get me drunk?"

"Others say that you are using wine to relieve your worries. If you don't really drink a little, how can others believe it!" Yong Rulian walked towards the dining table.

The two really walked over one after the other, because Su Fu went to get the bowls and chopsticks halfway.

When he passed by, Yong Rulian had already opened Dai's wine. At this time, it is true that he can just blow the bottle directly, instead of pouring it into a wine glass so pretentiously.

The crisp sound of clinking the bottle rang in his ears, Su Fu raised his head and poured the wine into his mouth suddenly, even because he drank too fast, a lot of wine flowed out from the corner of his mouth, he swiped proudly, "Every time I used to She will always criticize me when drinking, but now even if I drink to death here, she doesn't know."

Yong Rulian's expression also became dim, although he felt that he had let go, but when they really got married, he didn't even have the courage to participate.

He even kept thinking that if he went to participate, his eyes would definitely be locked on her, and maybe that kind of thing wouldn't happen.

But they have no room for regret, and time will never turn back again.

"Just drink it once tonight, and don't drink it in the future. Xiaoye definitely doesn't want to see you drinking like this." Yong Rulian said in a deep voice, "Why don't you eat some dumplings first, Xiaoye likes the taste."

In fact, the reason why he came tonight was because Li Qiu came to look for him, because the servant who helped him tidy up the villa found in the kitchen that he had made dumplings last night, but it didn't work. It must be because he missed Ye Posuo's dumplings, so Li Qiu came to him up.

It just so happened that he had not been back from abroad for long, and he really wanted to talk to Su Fu about Ye Po Suo, but he suddenly felt that recalling the past was not a good thing, and it might make him even more sad.

Su Fu looked at this dumpling and thought of his handiwork last night, but now he was very hungry, and he couldn't care less about his former rival in love.

He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. It was also making dumplings. Why can't he do it well at all, and his craftsmanship can be so good.

"I used to be alone in Germany. If I wanted to eat, I made it by myself. I slowly practiced it." After finishing speaking, Yong Rulian raised his head and took a sip of wine. "If you mind, I can teach you in the future!"

At least the same man will miss the same woman in this way in the future.

It seems pretty good too.

"No need! We have a lot to remember, and I leave the dumplings as memories for you." Su Fu said while continuing to eat.

"Mr. Su, you have to believe that Xiaoye and I have more memories than you, and we have been here for more than ten years and a few months." It's just that the memories between them are relatively long.

Su Fu chewed the dumplings as if looking at him, concentrated on eating and drinking without speaking.

After the meal, the two walked out of the house with a glass of wine each, and sat down on a bench in the garden outside.

The cold wind of late autumn blew on the two of them, and they didn't seem to feel cold.

Su Fu leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at the night sky with only a few stars, "The first night we met, she slept on this bench."

(End of this chapter)