Quenching

"I was chatting with Huang Qiaqia, and after my boyfriend heard Huang Qiaqia's voice, he asked her to come and help?"

Have you and your boyfriend talked about Huang Qiaqia?

"We even talked about you! Let's go! Don't dawdle and waste time."

Zhou Binwei, dressed in red, slapped Wanli Fuguang hard, took his arm, and walked towards the small private party.

Wanli Fuguang greeted his friends with a smile as they walked over, his eyes occasionally glancing at them.

Huang Qiaqia stood behind Zhou Binwei's boyfriend, tilted her head back, leaned close to his shoulder, and translated Mr. Luo's Xixi language word by word.

Mr. Luo put away his handkerchief, stood up, nodded to Wanli Fuguang, and left the venue. Huang Qiaqia breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned around, she saw that Wanli Fuguang was surrounded by quite a few people.

"Come on, he can't belong to you right now. Let's go get something to eat first."

Zhou Binwei took Huang Qiaqia's arm and walked to the dining table, gesturing for everyone to look at Huang Qiaqia.

"Zhou Binwei, a new face, what does he do?"

"Guess what?"

Zhou Binwei raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with a hint of gossip, deliberately not revealing Huang Qiaqia's identity.

"Zhou Binwei, stop keeping me in suspense and introduce yourself..."

"Huang Qiaqia, Sheng Shanxing's sister, can you help me with something?"

Zhou Binwei's boyfriend spoke first, and then handed a card to Huang Qiaqia.

"Thank you."

Huang Qiaqia glanced at Zhou Binwei's boyfriend in surprise, staring blankly at Wanli Fuguang, who stood out from the crowd, tall, aloof, and handsome.

“Huang Qiaqia, my name is Huihui. Sheng Shanxing helped my sister recover, and I’ve been wanting to find a chance to thank him, but he doesn’t accept anything except for the consultation fee.”

Huihui raised her glass, and Huang Qiaqia, having calmed down her confusion, smiled and explained.

"That's just how Sheng Shanxing is. If you thank him repeatedly, he might get angry."

"Huihui, instead of thanking Sheng Shanxing, it would be more practical to thank Huang Qiaqia. Huang Qiaqia, Huihui's family is in the catering business, have a taste."

Zhou Binwei's boyfriend gestured for Huang Qiaqia to eat.

Huang Qiaqia stared at the dishes on the table, a slight smile appearing on his face. He slowly picked up his chopsticks, while his friends chatted and laughed. At the dance, Huang Qiaqia and Zhou Binwei danced the first waltz. He waved his hand, declining the invitations from the other two boys, and forcibly pulled Ma Qianji behind him to a corner of the dance floor, where he happily danced three more waltzes.

Five people sat on the Gillette Tower, and Zhou Binwei's boyfriend casually made a comment.

"Huang Qiaqia, why didn't you eat much just now?"

Huang Qiaqia stared at the chocolate in the elongated Gillette and gave a reluctant answer.

I'm not very hungry.

Zhou Binwei shifted his position to block Huang Qiaqia's view, pointed to Huang Qiaqia's lower abdomen, and solemnly reminded her.

"Huang Qiaqia, you ate too many snacks before eating and weren't hungry, so you didn't eat properly."

"No."

"When Grandpa Ma opened the door, you little glutton, you still had a biscuit stick in your mouth!"

Zhou Binwei's boyfriend chuckled softly.

"Huang Qiaqia and Grandpa danced a few songs just now, they must be hungry, Zhou Binwei, what about you?"

"I'm a little hungry too. Let's go get some late-night snacks."

In the quiet restaurant, Zhou Binwei's boyfriend put down his fork, picked up his red wine, stared at the few white pearls on his plate, and casually asked...

"Huang Qiaqia, don't you like foie gras? You didn't touch the foie gras that Huihui's chef made just now, did you?"

"Ah."

Zhou Binwei's slightly suspicious gaze fell on Huang Qiaqia's face, and he said quickly.

"Huang Qiaqia, do you know what dish foie gras is?"

"I……"

Huang Qiaqia frowned slightly and bit her lip secretly.

Zhou Binwei laughed heartily, slapped Huang Qiaqia hard on the hand, and said with a smile.

"The pearls in front of you are made of foie gras."

Huang Qiaqia shook her head, wiped her lips, and left first.

"I'm stuffed."

Zhou Binwei stood up, pulled Huang Qiaqia along, and walked in front, scolding her playfully.

"Silly girl, you don't know how to eat this at all. The pyramid on the table at the party earlier was foie gras. Huihui's chef makes an absolute masterpiece of foie gras. It would be a shame if you didn't try it. I'll definitely take you to try it next time."

"I……"

Huang Qiaqia's body stiffened slightly, and her throat felt like it was blocked by something.

"Let's go skiing next week! My friends are going too, and with all those loudspeakers, your relationship with Wanli Fuguang is sure to be all over the place. But once it's public, you can't be so reserved anymore. If a guy asks you to dance, you have to be more outgoing, okay?"

"The dance just now was a bit too intimate. I..."

"Don't be shy. Let me tell you, the boy who asked you to dance today has an excellent legal team and a top-notch public relations team. We all admire them. Knowing friends like these, whether it's Wanli Fuguang or Sheng Shanxing, may come in handy in the future."

"Oh, but why doesn't your boyfriend tell everyone that I'm Wanli Fuguang's girlfriend, but Sheng Shanxing's sister?"

"It's probably to protect you. Everyone knows Sheng Shanxing's stubborn temper. But the people who are looking for Wanli Fuguang can't talk to him, so they'll definitely swarm to you, and you won't be able to handle it."

Huang Qiaqia nodded, then, after a moment's thought, apologized.

"Should I treat you to this meal today? Thank you for helping me out of this awkward situation."

"Forget it! You don't even know what foie gras is! You can treat me. Put it on the tab first, and later, when Wanli Fuguang goes back to the Wanli family, he'll give us some more benefits, and we'll call it even. So, while we're at it, I need to treat you even better so that Wanli Fuguang can give me more benefits in the future."

When will Wanli Fuguang return to the Wanli family home?

"I don't know either, but the Wanli family can't keep letting Xing Songfeng run wild forever!"

"Wanli Fuguang really should hurry up and go back to Wanli home."

Huang Qiaqia and Zhou Binwei waved, and Ma led the horse to their door.

Wanli Fuguang's gaze darkened, and she coldly questioned Zhou Binwei's boyfriend.

Why did you choose Huang Qiaqia as your translator?

"As you can see, Huang Qiaqia doesn't even recognize foie gras, and he can't handle simple social situations."

"He objects?"

"Do you plan to eat here every day and night, three meals a day?"

"I do not have."

Wanli Fuguang threw down a sentence and rushed towards the building entrance.

Seeing Zhou Binwei get into the car, her boyfriend quickly followed and gave her a cold, stern reminder.

"You still intend to continue your entanglement with Huang Qiaqia, and you are unable to make a decision."

Tell him to give me some more time.

"You and Huang Qiaqia have been together for almost a year."

"I...you really like Zhou Binwei?"

“I’m just passing on his message, but Zhou Binwei is your friend, and as a friend, I would also like to offer you the same advice.”

Dark clouds shrouded the waning moon, and a line of words suddenly appeared in front of Huang Qiaqia. Huang Qiaqia turned her head slightly.

"Grandpa, is Wanli Fuguang not coming back tonight, or is he not coming back for a long time?"

Ma Qianji shook his head and smiled as he handed over the warm goat milk.