She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"You're going to contact me after dinner? You haven't eaten yet?"

Qu Jiu was sitting in a private restaurant and looked at his watch.

It's almost time now.

He was late for dinner because he was waiting for his friend.

Hearing that Manshu hadn't eaten yet, he simply said, "You go to xx Road, forget it, just tell me the address and I'll have someone pick you up."

"I'm with my friends."

Manshu muttered quietly.

Qi Xiang didn't know whether he was willing to have dinner with Qu Jiu and the others.

And Qu Jiu is a mysophobe and rarely interacts with girls. I don’t know whether he is happy about it or not.

"What friend? Boyfriend?" Qu Jiu really acted like an older brother and asked directly.

When she mentioned the word "boyfriend", she emphasized it very much.

"Little girl, what boyfriend? Am I the kind of person who falls in love prematurely?" Manshu hummed.

"Bring them here together." Qu Jiu didn't say anything else.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the person sitting opposite him.

"There are two kids who haven't eaten yet. Is it okay for me to call them over?"

"Ajiu, you are still like this. You always tell me after you've done something. Who would be angry with you for this?"

If Qu Jiusheng is so handsome that it is difficult to tell whether he is male or female and so beautiful that people dare not look directly at him, then the handsome guy opposite is no less handsome.

However, compared to Qu Jiu, he looked more formal, wearing a suit and tie, and even his hair was so exquisite that it could not be ignored.

This handsome guy has a refreshing look when he smiles, but the sharpness in his eyes is only hidden because the person opposite him is Qu Jiu.

"It's been several years since you left the imperial capital and chose to stay in Hong Kong. When will you return?"

Speaking of which, Qu Jiu left the imperial capital at the same time as him.

In the beginning, the two of them were making a lot of noise in the circle, and it was usually Qu Jiu who made the noise, while this guy followed behind to clean up the mess.

Ever since the racing accident that year, Qu Jiu left, and he also chose to leave the imperial capital.

The two of them seem to be worlds apart now, but if you want to say they are strangers, you can tell by looking at the people sitting across from each other and the place they chose to eat.

Even the dishes ordered were completely according to Qu Jiu's preferences.

"Go back?" The person opposite raised his hand and poured Qu Jiu a cup of tea, his brows slightly frowned.

"Then when will you go home?"

The old man of the Qu family was so angry at Qu Jiu that he vomited blood and was admitted to the hospital. His father stripped him naked, whipped him a hundred times, and personally drove him out of the imperial capital.

From that moment on, Qu Jiu had no intention of going back.

Mr. Qu Jiu, can you kick someone out of their home if you want to, and tell them to go home if you want to?

What's more, there were so many unbearable rumors about him and the people in front of him back then. If he went back, someone would definitely bring up those days again.

And the business this person has been running for all these years might be ruined in an instant.

"I won't go back."

Qu Jiu frowned and uttered these four words.

"Ajiu, don't be willful."

The man opposite loosened his suit tie inside his coat.

He gave Qu Jiu a look that clearly showed disapproval.

"Xi Er, who is willful? You have been treating me like a child all your life, right?"

Qu Jiu glared at him coldly.

The two just stared at each other until the bell rang outside.

"Mr. Xi, there are two female guests who say they are guests from Box No. 9."

A waiter's voice came from outside the door.

The soft Wu dialect, like the beauty who grew up in the water towns of the south of the Yangtze River, makes one's bones melt when listening to it.

Qu Jiu sneered: "I thought you applied to be stationed in Hong Kong because you were focused on your career, but I didn't expect..."

"Ajiu!" Xi Er raised his voice, and there was an obvious warning in his words.

That's it again!