"Uncle Wu, although we started later than others, I believe that tomorrow we will be better, so I believe, and please believe..."
As the singing and the last note of the piano came to an abrupt end, Xia Qiu's confession spread to the ears of everyone in the restaurant, and then they all looked at Yu Wen with booing and ambiguous eyes.
From the very beginning of meeting, Xia Qiu took the initiative.
Before Yu Wen knew it, she had already prepared a surprise for him.
At this time, Yu Wen naturally couldn't continue to be passive.
Smile, smile, his smile was a bit unruly, and his chin was slightly stubbled, making him look experienced and manly.
"Xiao Xiaxia, you really surprised me."
Also speaking in Chinese, Yu Wen stood up and walked towards the triangular platform.
The eyes were shining brightly, locked on Xia Qiu's body, Yu Wen felt as if he was acting, but at that moment, it seemed to come from his heart.
He said that he had already reached the edge of the stage, and stretched out his hand to Xia Qiu, holding hands to support her.
Xia Qiu got up and thanked the pianist at the side first, then looked at Yu Wen, visibly trembling, she pursed her lips, and put that tender white onion-like hand into Yu Wen's palm.
Finally no more rejection.
Yu Wen seemed relieved.
Lowering his face slightly, Xia Qiu stretched out his hand to hold Yu Wen, and got off the triangular platform.
"Uncle Wu, let's go eat."
She pursed her lips and looked at him with a smile, but the girl who was speaking seemed to have made a firm determination to go all out.
"Yeah." Yu Wen smiled, and then found some familiar impressions from her.
Feeling relieved again, Lu Xiaxia may have suddenly enlightened, and she is ready to cooperate to finish recording the show.
Such a flamboyant and expressive way of apologizing may be the result of how long it took her the PR team behind her to train.
Changed from the first floor to the second floor, sitting at the open-air dining table, looking at a brightly lit night scene in the distance, and the night wind blowing quietly.
Holding a cup of hot drink in each hand, they chatted quietly about some small topics, and laughed from time to time.
Xia Qiu is amused by Yu Wen from time to time, and Yu Wen also laughs because of Xia Qiu's genius.
"Uncle Wu, this is the third time you have worn that necklace. Who gave it to you?" Xia Qiu asked with a smile on his face.
"Ah?" Subconsciously pinching the necklace around his neck, Yu Wen obviously didn't react to Xia Qiu's question.
The director team sometimes arranges such a one-sided script to make the getting along look more natural.
"I made it myself, not someone gave it to me." With a laugh, Yu Wen still explained.
Bianzui seemed a little angry, and Xia Qiu was slightly jealous, "Really? Then I like your necklace. Since it wasn't given by someone else, then I'll trade mine for you?"
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Things seemed to exceed Yu Wen's expectations again.
Holding the necklace, Yu Wen hesitated for 0.01 second, but he still had no choice but to hasten to take off the necklace.
"Haha, isn't it just a necklace? Well, if you want to give me something, just say so. Okay, here's your necklace."
Lowering his body, he handed the necklace to Xia Qiu with a helpless expression, as if he was petting his jealous girlfriend.
"Hey, you guessed it all."
Only then did he grin, Xia Qiu took the necklace, turned around and took out the two small boxes from his bag.
Joyful and full of anticipation, he directly put the big box on the table, and then pushed it in front of Yu Wen.
"I've accepted your necklace, this is what I exchanged for you!"
Suspiciously taking the box, Yu Wen looked at Xia Qiu and shook his head and smiled, "Little cunning, I guessed it."