Today I am wearing a short skirt that does not reach my knees, revealing a pair of white and straight legs. The combination of pure white and black hair gives me a sense of feminine beauty.

When I sat down, I found that my skirt was being pulled down, making it even shorter. I subconsciously reached out and pulled it twice, trying to cover something, but in fact, Su Beicheng didn't even look at me.

He happened to receive a phone call and was turning to the other side to answer it in a low voice.

"I'm not going back to eat. Well, if you eat outside, come back and don't wait for me. Go to bed early. Do you want to eat anything? I can bring it back."

I pricked up my ears to listen to him speak, and his gentle and deliberately lowered voice made me shudder.

No matter how you listen to this, it sounds like he's coaxing his girlfriend. It's over. Is Teacher Wang Yao's information wrong?

If Su Beicheng really has a girlfriend, then I will definitely not have any improper thoughts about him, and I will even never see him again.

I leaned back in my chair, closed my eyes, and felt that my intuition was right.

A man of Su Beicheng's status, even if he has a girlfriend, will keep it secret and won't make it public.

One reason is that they are afraid of trouble, and the other is the secrecy of their profession.

He coaxed the other party for a while and then hung up the phone.

I suddenly felt like sitting on pins and needles, feeling guilty and embarrassed.

"Mayor Su, please let me off at the intersection ahead. I suddenly remembered that I need to go to the supermarket."

Right in front of us is the entrance of China Resources Supermarket. I think he will understand what I said.

"Have you had dinner?" Su Beicheng didn't say whether to have dinner or not, but asked instead.

I wanted to lie to him and say I had eaten, but everyone was busy. We had been busy from five o'clock until the meeting ended at 8:30. No one had eaten yet. If I said I had eaten, what kind of person would I be?

"No." I answered truthfully.

"How about having dinner together?" Su Beicheng's next sentence almost made my heart skip a beat.

My mind was blank, but a soft voice sounded: "Is it convenient?"

Su Beicheng suddenly laughed. He looked even better when he laughed than when he wasn't. It might be because he had a row of very white and neat teeth. When he smiled, he made people feel like spring breeze.

"If it's inconvenient, I'll treat you next time." I thought that he was just coaxing a woman, and now he said he wanted to have dinner with me. It really didn't feel good.

"No need for next time, let's do it today. It's just a simple meal, it doesn't matter who pays." Su Beicheng immediately ordered the driver: "Go to the old place."

The driver responded and immediately sped up.

Su Beicheng even made a special phone call to reserve a table and ordered some food. He held his phone and looked at me sideways: "Are there any dishes you particularly like to eat?"

I instinctively shook my head: "No, I'm not picky about food."

Su Beicheng smiled again, and said to the person on the other end of the phone with a smile: "Let's just have the dishes I ordered just now, or add a spicy dish, you decide."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

I was feeling nervous and uneasy standing next to him. It might be because of the huge difference in our status, which caused my inherent inferiority complex to start stirring up trouble again.

Although Teacher Wang Yao always says to seize opportunities.

But I really had no idea how to catch him. Su Beicheng and I were sitting alone in a car again, and the atmosphere was as quiet as before.

I dare not speak when he doesn't speak.

When he asked me questions, my mind went blank and I could only answer casually.

So, is it destined that he and I will never have anything in common to talk about?

Su Beicheng seemed to enjoy this quiet feeling. He looked ahead, as if thinking, or perhaps thinking about the work he had just done.

In short, his determined look, as if he wanted to join the party, definitely couldn't be that he was thinking about women.

The driver was probably a little anxious because it was already half past eight and everyone in the car was hungry, so he wanted to get to the restaurant quickly.

But the more anxious you are, the more likely things are to go wrong. A motorcycle taxi suddenly appeared in front of you, scaring the driver. He turned the steering wheel hard to the left.

Under the influence of gravity and inertia, I didn't have time to grab anything and was swept to the left by a force.

"Ah..." I let out a short and panicked sound, but my upper body still fell on Su Beicheng's legs.

Su Beicheng did not expect this turn of events, but he held on to the car door next to him with one hand to steady his body.

This inappropriate touch made me blush with embarrassment. I quickly sat up straight and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold on tight."

"It's okay, you're not hurt, are you?" Su Beicheng looked like a man who had seen a lot of ups and downs. He didn't take my little artificial movements seriously at all.

"I'm fine." I was still a little embarrassed. Would Su Beicheng realize that I was seducing him?

The driver also apologized, but Su Beicheng didn't say anything. He just told him to concentrate on driving and not to rush.

I found that Su Beicheng is a man with a very stable temperament and emotions. Alas, such a man is actually a good husband.

When I found myself dreaming again, I wanted to laugh.

I am a non-marriage advocate. Not only do I fall in love with every woman I meet, but I also want to meet every woman and call her husband. I am really too fickle.

Arriving at the restaurant, Su Beicheng pushed the door open and got out of the car, then said to me: "Get out this way, the door over there won't open."

I immediately moved my legs and got out of the car from his side. When I bent down to get out of the car, he reached out and blocked my head with his hand.

This small gesture is both gentlemanly and warm.

My heartbeat inexplicably quickened a bit. This might just be a kind of self-cultivation of Su Beicheng, but I fell into wild thoughts.

We came to a private room with a table of dishes. The newly served pork rib soup exuded a rich aroma.

The driver was very tactful and brought a bowl of rice, then picked up some dishes and went out to eat.

I was stunned for a moment, but Su Beicheng smiled and said, "This restaurant was opened by a distant cousin of his. He just went there to chat."

I said "oh". I guess Su Beicheng was afraid that I would misunderstand, so he deliberately sent the driver away and wanted to have dinner with me alone.

"Eat, these are all home-cooked dishes. I don't usually eat spicy food, but you southerners like spicy food, right?" Su Beicheng started to eat.

I followed suit and started to eat because I was really hungry.

"I used to like spicy food, but recently my taste has become lighter. It's good to eat something light." I said while eating with a smile.

Su Beicheng nodded, then asked, "Teacher Wang Yao, how are you feeling these past two days?"

I was stunned. Why did he ask me this? I could only say, "She seems to be in a bad mood today."

"Is it because of her ex-husband?" Su Beicheng looked at me and smiled.

"You know that too?" I was stunned. I thought a man like Su Beicheng wouldn't gossip.

Su Beicheng shrugged his shoulders: "I have her ex-husband's contact information. He posted about his new wife, so I'm worried that Teacher Wang will be in a bad mood."

"A man can marry an 18-year-old when he is 80, but a woman can't." I lowered my head and sighed.

"So, in the car that day, the man you scolded was me or someone else?" Su Beicheng suddenly looked at me with a sharp gaze and asked.

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