Because Fujino Doxu is a chef, he always has high standards for food, even though the two of them were in first class, the provided als were still not to his liking.
After not having eaten since noon, he was already famished, so upon sitting down, he quickly flipped open the nu and swiftly ordered through the tablet on the table.
Xu Yisen’s taste is always mild; he does not like spicy Sichuan cuisine, so he simply picked a few dishes with lighter flavors.
After ordering, Fujino Doxu habitually picked up Qin Muni’s phone from the table and handed it to Qin Muni, "Unlock."
Qin Muni placed her thumb on the phone’s ho button, and in just a second, the phone unlocked and entered the interface.
Xu Yisen silently took note of the interaction between the two and calmly picked up the teapot from the table, first pouring hot tea into Fujino Doxu’s cup, then into Qin Muni’s cup.
He raised his gentle eyes to look at Qin Muni, slightly curled his lips, and softly said, "Have so tea to warm up."
"Mm." Qin Muni nodded, reached out to hold the cup on the table, gently blew on it, watching as the white steam rose gracefully from the cup.
When Xu Yisen looked up, he saw that Qin Muni’s gentle peach blossom eyes seed to be gradually covered by a thin layer of mist, making her look sowhat indistinct.
She elegantly took a sip of the hot tea, perhaps the temperature was just right, the taste of the tea was fragrant and delightful, hence a satisfied smile appeared on her rosy lips.
The warmth on her slightly flushed face spread like gentle sunlight softly rippling on the lake’s surface, unfolding a dazzling light.
Looking at the gentle and graceful Qin Muni before him, Xu Yisen was montarily dazed.
When he first t Qin Muni, she was only sixteen, and he was eighteen.
Now, eleven years have passed, she is twenty-seven, and he is twenty-nine.
In these eleven years, many people have co and gone from his life, but she... has always been there.
In these eleven years, they have witnessed each other’s growth.
This feeling is really nice.
"Did you have a good ti in Japan?"
"Yes, it was nice. It’s been a while since I went, and I really missed it."
As soon as she finished speaking, Fujino Doxu couldn’t help but interject while using her phone to send a WeChat ssage, "Isn’t it because you had such a great tour guide that it turned out so well!"
Xu Yisen directly ignored Fujino Doxu’s remark, his gentle gaze still fixed on Qin Muni, "Did you return..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Fujino Doxu, sitting beside Qin Muni, while keeping his eyes on the phone screen, excitedly patted Qin Muni’s arm, "Munni, Munni, look quickly."
Qin Muni’s attention was imdiately drawn away by him, and she earnestly looked at the phone screen Fujino Doxu held up in front of her. A few seconds later, a radiant smile tugged at her lips.
"Not bad, Fujino!" She raised her eyebrows at Fujino Doxu mischievously.
Sitting across from Qin Muni, Xu Yisen withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, staring at the teacup on the table before him, while he listened to the banter between the two opposite him.
The waiter quickly served the dishes they ordered one by one on the table, and Fujino Doxu put down Qin Muni’s phone, eagerly picked up his chopsticks, and carefully tasted each dish he had ordered, offering fair comntary.
As a chef, Fujino Doxu had great respect for every al, hence he didn’t engage in any conversation during dining, simply focusing on seriously enjoying the food.
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