Shen Ning felt a chill in her heart. She had no expression on her face and said calmly: "Let's go."
Because he knew that she came to Bo Zhai to treat the old man's illness, and because Fu Shaobei saw Bo Moyan leaving alone in an off-road vehicle, he made an exception this time and was not jealous.
He did not take her back to the hotel immediately, but drove her to a luxurious private club in his car.
The car stopped, and Shen Ning did not get out of the car immediately, but looked at him doubtfully.
Fu Shaobei said two words: "Eat."
Shen Ning: "..."
Eat again.
She just had a full meal at Bo's house.
Does she look like a loser and everyone wants to treat her to dinner
But she couldn't say that she had eaten, because one look at Fu Shaobei's look and she knew that he hadn't eaten. Maybe he came early in the morning and sat in the car waiting for several hours.
She ate and drank at Bo's house, but he was hungry outside.
Thinking of this, she felt a little guilty.
But then I thought about it, he was hungry because of it, and he deserved it!
Who told him to ignore so many official matters and stare at her every day
This is a private club and only members can enter.
Seats here are usually very tight, and you need to book a seat a week in advance to get a seat. Of course, Shen Ning didn't know all this.
Little did he know that Fu Shaobei was the boss behind this club.
Fu Shaobei took her to the Red Candle Restaurant on the third floor.
All rooms on this floor are single rooms.
Each single room is decorated with unique features, some focus on ocean style, some are cozy, and some are luxurious and eye-catching.
Naturally, he chose the best single room.
Not luxurious, but simple and elegant, with a low-key and emotional feel.
This single room is all his creativity and design.
Shen Ning didn't know, but as soon as she walked into this single room and saw the surrounding furnishings and arrangements, she felt inexplicably like it.
Seeing her sparkling eyes, Fu Shaobei was in an inexplicably good mood. The corners of his cold lips were slightly raised, and his sharp facial features softened.
"Do you like it here?"
"like."
Shen Ning nodded unabashedly and began to praise: "I like the layout and furnishings of this room. This designer must be a very good talent."
The curvature of Fu Shaobei's lips became wider and wider.
He nodded: "Thank you for your compliment."
Shen Ning opened her eyes wide: "Did you design this?"
"Exactly." Fu Shaobei sat down, picked up the menu on the table and handed it to her, "It's just a hobby, just order. You can order whatever you want."
Shen Ning took the menu blankly, not yet digesting the news.
A man who looks as cold and hard as an ice cube actually likes interior design
It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.
Although she didn't like him as a person, she liked the room he designed. The style was really to her liking.
The door of the single room was a pull-out hollow carved wooden door. As soon as Shen Ning saw the pattern of wishful scrolls, her heart suddenly moved.
Some long-standing memories came to mind again.
This single bag can be said to perfectly blend classic and modern styles.
"If you really like it, I will personally design the bedroom after we get married, and I will definitely satisfy you."
Fu Shaobei kept his eyes on her face, not ignoring any of her slight expressions.
It was obvious that she really liked his design, which made him feel so excited that he blurted out these words.