ebookland Chapter 189 Shen Feiwan, you're fucking awesome!
Chapter 189 Shen Feiwan, you're fucking awesome!
"What's wrong? Is it not to your liking? Even though I invited you here to welcome me, you can't refuse to eat. There are so many dishes to choose from here, isn't there anything you like?"
Bo Junxing frowned slightly. "My stomach is a little upset today."
"Oh? You should have said so earlier." Song Yanzhou quickly put down the shrimp shells in his hand, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and said, "If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have chosen this restaurant. Who would come here to eat seafood if they have a stomachache? Here, I'll order you a seafood porridge."
“Forget it,” Bo Junxing refused. “I have no appetite.”
"Then I won't eat it either. Let's go back and get you some medicine, and then you can go back to your hotel room and get some rest."
Bo Junxing nodded, looking somewhat tired.
He stood up, his gaze inadvertently sweeping across the other side of the restaurant, and then suddenly paused.
His gaze fell on the back of a woman, his brows furrowed slightly, but quickly relaxed.
Song Yanzhou glanced casually in the direction of his gaze, but didn't see anything. "What are you looking at? Do you know anyone?"
"No, let's go." The figure just now looked somewhat like that woman, but that woman couldn't possibly be here too.
"Okay, I'll go get the car first. It's parked a bit far away, so wait for me at the entrance."
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Shen Feiwan and Su Qingyuan agreed to take a walk along the river after dinner.
She planned to go to the restroom first and touch up her lipstick, so she asked Su Qingyuan to wait for her downstairs.
Su Qingyuan listened to her very much; whatever she said went.
After leaving the mall, Su Qingyuan saw someone selling cute, light-up headbands not far away, which many girls wore while strolling along the river.
He thought he would buy one for Shen Feiwan too, maybe she would like it, so he went over to pick one out.
A crowd had gathered around the stall, and Su Qingyuan spent a considerable amount of time selecting these trinkets.
After leaving the building, Shen Feiwan didn't look to either side and went straight to the main entrance.
She thought Su Qingyuan would be waiting for her there.
Sure enough, as soon as I stepped outside, I saw him standing on the steps. He stood out among the crowd of people coming and going—tall, wearing a white shirt, with his head slightly lowered, looking at his phone.
His free hand, not holding his phone, hung naturally by his long leg, his posture casual yet exuding a touch of aloofness.
Shen Feiwan even paused and admired the view for a few more seconds.
For some reason, Shen Feiwan felt that Su Qingyuan's back view was more handsome than ever before.
As she thought to herself how good her taste was, she walked quickly over and gently took his large, drooping hand from behind.
"What are you doing, Dr. Su? Have you been waiting for me long?" Her voice was light and cheerful, with a hint of amusement.
Upon hearing that familiar voice, Bo Junxing froze!
A night breeze blew by, and a strand of Shen Feiwan's long hair was caught on his face, making him frown from the tickling sensation.
At that moment, Shen Feiwan heard Su Qingyuan call out to her in surprise from behind, "Wanwan?"
She subconsciously let go and turned around, but her wrist was tightly held by Bo Junxing beside her.
He turned his head, his gaze fixed on her, his voice low and cold, "Dr. Su?"
Is this Bo Junxing?!
It turned out to be Bo Junxing.
Shen Feiwan was stunned, her pupils dilating instantly.
She opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.
Is Huashi some kind of special magnetic field? How come everything is so coincidental?!
Just then, Song Yanzhou drove up in his car.
He saw Bo Junxing holding Shen Feiwan's hand, and not far behind Shen Feiwan stood a young man who looked seven or eight parts similar to Bo Junxing, dressed almost exactly the same.
Song Yanzhou was so surprised that his mouth dropped open, and he was completely unable to think!
A cool night breeze blew, and the lamplight cast long shadows on the group. A subtle tension hung in the air, as if time itself had stood still.
Shen Feiwan was the first to come to her senses.
She forcefully shook off Bo Junxing's hand, her tone cold, "Sorry, I've mistaken you for someone else."
Bo Junxing felt a spasm in his stomach when he was thrown.
He instinctively clutched his abdomen, his brows furrowed, and his face instantly paled.
Song Yanzhou had already pulled the car over to the side of the road and quickly walked up the steps.
Seeing that Bo Junxing was uncomfortable, and seeing that Shen Feiwan left without warning, his anger suddenly exploded, "Shen, don't go too far!"
Shen Feiwan stopped and turned to look at Song Yanzhou, her tone calm but cold, "I mistook someone for someone else first, but I've already apologized, what more do you want?"
Song Yanzhou retorted angrily, "Stop pretending to be ignorant! What do you mean by finding someone like this, a pretty boy with such a face? Who are you trying to humiliate?"
Shen Feiwan scoffed, "You're overthinking things, Mr. Song. It's my freedom to choose who I choose, is that an insult? You're being far too sensitive."
She glanced at Bo Junxing before returning her gaze to Song Yanzhou. "If we don't see eye to eye, there's no point in talking. I don't want to cause any unpleasantness, and you two better not do the same."
After saying that, Shen Feiwan walked away without looking back, as if it would be superfluous to look at the two of them again.
Song Yanzhou was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to chase after Shen Feiwan and give her a good scolding.
But Bo Junxing called out to him, "Yan Zhou, come back."
Just then, the building's security guard came over and politely reminded them, "Sir, parking is not allowed here. Could you please move your car?"
Knowing he was in the wrong, Song Yanzhou instantly regained his senses.
He took a deep breath, turned around, and got back into the car.
Bo Junxing sat in the passenger seat, his face deathly pale.
Song Yanzhou's heart skipped a beat when he saw you. "What's wrong with you? Are you so angry?"
Bo Junxing frowned, his voice weak, "It hurts."
"Oh right..." Song Yanzhou suddenly remembered this and immediately took a plastic bag from the back seat and handed it to Bo Junxing. "I bought you some stomach medicine at the pharmacy on the way here. I was so angry with that woman that I forgot about it."
Bo Junxing took the medicine, his voice a little hoarse, "Is there any water?"
Song Yanzhou pointed to the cup holder in the center armrest, "It's just one bottle I drank from, you don't mind, do you?"
Bo Junxing didn't speak, but reached out and took out a bottle of mineral water, his movements somewhat slow.
He opened the bottle, swallowed the pill, and then leaned back in his seat without saying a word.
Song Yanzhou couldn't help but glance at him, her tone tinged with concern, "Does it hurt badly? Should I take you to the hospital?"
Bo Junxing closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Let's go back to the hotel."
Song Yanzhou was still furious. While driving, he said indignantly, "What exactly does Shen Feiwan mean? Is she playing the role of a substitute in literature? She divorced you, and then found a guy who looks exactly like you. What's the point of divorcing her then? Is she still hung up on you, or what? Women's hearts are unfathomable. Don't you want to ask her?!"
Bo Junxing's stomach hurt even more. He frowned, closed his eyes tightly, and didn't say anything.
His left hand rested on his stomach, his palm still seemingly warm from the woman's touch.
When she called him 'Dr. Su' just now, her tone sounded so cheerful, almost as cheerful as when she shamelessly seduced him back then.
Shen Feiwan, you're fucking awesome.