The waiter brought the food and the topic ended there.
Lu Jingshen frowned, and Feng Si saw him like this, and a frivolous smile crept up the corners of his mouth again: "What are you nervous about?"
Lu Jingshen didn't say anything. From the day he saw the man in front of him again, he had a hunch that Feng Si was a difficult and troublesome person. He thought that he could keep him under control by staying with him, but it turned out that he overestimated himself and underestimated Feng Si.
Lu Jingshen felt vaguely regretful. The relationship between him and Feng Si seemed to be sliding in some uncontrollable direction, but he was powerless to do anything.
Once it gets on him, he can't get rid of it. He should have realized it from the beginning.
Feng Si seemed to see through his thoughts. He ate his food calmly and said, "Don't be nervous. I don't have three heads and six arms. I can't do anything to you."
Lu Jingshen blurted out the question he had asked him before: "Can you disappear from my sight?"
Without waiting for him to regret, Feng Si watched him open his thin lips and uttered two words: "No."
Lu Jingshen was completely speechless. He lowered his head and ate in silence.
When the meal was over, Feng Si received a call, asking him to go out and play again. He agreed casually, and after hanging up, he said to Lu Jingshen: "You will go back directly later? Is my work for the day over here? Anyway, I am annoyed by you looking at me, so I will go away by myself."
Lu Jingshen hesitated for a moment and asked him, "You've only been here for over a month, and you already have so many friends?"
"Mr. Lu, are you concerned about my private life again?" Feng Si said nonchalantly, "How hard can it be to make friends? Even if they are just bad friends, as long as they can entertain and kill time, that's fine. Or does Mr. Lu think that everyone is like you? Apart from work and social events, you can only play squash by yourself?"
He stood up and said one last time before leaving: "Don't worry, I will be back before 10 o'clock in the evening."
Feng Si left, and Lu Jingshen was still in a daze until his back walked out of the restaurant. He inexplicably remembered the tone and expression of Feng Si when he was talking on the phone on the balcony in the morning, and frowned.
The next day, Monday, Feng Si followed Lu Jingshen to the company as usual in the morning to help with some odd jobs. He left before noon and only said hello to Liu Jie, saying that he had something to do and asked for leave in the afternoon.
When Liu Jie entered Lu Jingshen's office to report on his work, he also took the opportunity to complain about Feng Si. It was the first time he had seen someone ask for leave and leave without waiting for approval.
It was unclear whether Lu Jingshen heard it or not, and he didn't say a word.
After the secretary left, Lu Jingshen picked up his phone. Feng Si had sent him a message ten minutes ago, explaining the reason for his leave. He had to go to the business jet company in the afternoon to handle formalities and buy some things.
Lu Jingshen did not reply. He put down his phone and forced himself to put those inexplicable thoughts behind him.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Jingshen returned to Mingyue Bay. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a fragrance. Feng Si was humming a song while preparing dinner in the kitchen.
He received another WeChat message from Feng Si an hour ago, asking him to come back on time after get off work for dinner. He originally didn't want to respond, and stayed in the company for another twenty minutes after the end of get off work, but finally came back.
"Let's eat hotpot." Feng Si raised his chin towards him.
Lu Jingshen took off his suit jacket and walked over. Seeing the steaming hot pot and the ingredients on the table, he asked curiously, "You were born in the UK, and you can make these?"