soul to depth

Chapter 6

Fang Xiuting has always accepted other people's compliments very directly, without any modesty: "Thank you, I also think this picture is very handsome."

Ye Zhixing didn't expect Fang Xiuting to answer like this, and looked at him in surprise for a while. Fang Xiuting was not at all embarrassed. He has always had good self-awareness, and he would not deny such an excellent self, but... looked down The untouched food on the table, the excellent him also hates extravagance and waste: "Mr. Ye hasn't had lunch yet, right? Why don't we have a meal first?"

Although he was speaking in a negotiating tone, he had already picked up the knife and fork.

Ye Zhixing was helpless, and moved accordingly.

Both of them are people who pay attention to eating without talking, so there is only the sound of knives and forks on the table. Fang Xiuting glanced at Ye Zhixing secretly while eating. Ye Zhixing was obviously educated by a British gentleman. The process of picking things up is extremely cumbersome and delicate. Compared with him, Fang Xiuting seems a bit rough.

Ye Zhixing lowered his eyes and cut the steak very carefully, but he didn't notice Fang Xiuting's eyes. After Fang Xiuting looked at it for a while, he looked away and quietly wrestled with the food.

The two adult men ate at a relatively fast speed, and the waiter took away the plates in about 10 minutes.

"Well, I still like Chinese food."

Fang Xiuting took a sip of the newly changed green tea. Although green tea with Western food is a little nondescript, he couldn't help liking it.

Hearing this, Ye Zhixing also nodded: "Indeed, I prefer the feeling of holding chopsticks compared to knives and forks."

"Then this can be regarded as our common hobby." Fang Xiuting said with a smile, "I know a very good place, the food inside is really delicious, I will take you to try it when I have time."

"Where is it? Do you need to make a reservation?" Ye Zhixing asked curiously. In fact, he has not been back to China for a long time, and coupled with his busy work schedule, he still doesn't know much about many things in City B.

Fang Xiuting thought about the place he was talking about, the small table in the open air, the enthusiastic stall owner, the word reservation is really inappropriate, "No need, but I'm a little worried that you won't get used to it."

Ye Zhixing became more and more confused, "Why? If it's a dish, don't worry, I'm not picky."

Fang Xiuting smiled, and shook his head mysteriously, "No, no, it has nothing to do with the dishes, it's the environment. Have you ever eaten food stalls? Just roadside stalls, barbecue Mala Tang, etc. Let me tell you, this is delicious in the world! "

"Street stalls?" Ye Zhixing asked in surprise. He is not a particularly particular person, but he has never tasted such things as roadside stalls. What Fang Xiuting said aroused his interest, "I just want I've heard of it, and I can try it if I have time."

Fang Xiuting was a little surprised that he agreed so easily. In fact, to be honest, maybe because of his mixed blood, Ye Zhixing's facial features are more refined than many people's. It's very inconsistent to think about putting this kind of thing together with him.

Obviously, Fang Xiuting forgot about his special case when he came up with this idea.

But their topic couldn't continue here, because Ye Zhixing's cell phone rang.

Ye Zhixing picked up the phone and showed Fang Xiuting a sorry expression, but Fang Xiuting didn't care about it and motioned him to answer the phone quickly.

Ye Zhixing didn't shy away from it, but connected directly. Fang Xiuting didn't know what the other party was talking about, anyway, he heard Ye Zhixing say "Yes." "Okay." "I see."

He didn't hang up the phone until he finished saying "I'll be here soon".

Without Ye Zhixing saying goodbye, Fang Xiuting immediately said: "Mr. Ye still has business to deal with, so hurry up, and it happens that I should go back to the clinic."

"Sorry, a more important partner temporarily adjusted the meeting time." Ye Zhixing explained.

Fang Xiuting smiled: "It's okay, work is important."

The two walked out side by side, attracting the attention of many guests and whispering, but neither of them paid much attention to it.

After picking up the car respectively, the two bid farewell to each other: "Mr. Ye, I keep in touch with you on WeChat."

"Well, okay, see you later."

After finishing speaking, Ye Zhixing got into the car, Fang Xiuting watched him leave in the dust, picked up his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, looked at the top leaf, and set it directly to the top.

When he put down his hand to start the car, he picked it up again suddenly and changed Ye Zhixing's note. Instead of typing Ye Zhixing's name, he changed the note to "Mr. Ye".

After looking at the word "Mr. Ye", he smiled with satisfaction, tapped the word "leaf" with his finger, and murmured softly: "In the near future, you won't have to show up here."

How can Mr. Ye be pleasing to the eyes with the word Mr.?

Stepping on the gas pedal and walking away, this restaurant is not very far away from the clinic, about ten to twenty minutes by car. After parking the car in the parking space of the clinic, Fang Xiuting took out his mobile phone, clicked on Ye Zhixing's WeChat, and started Send a message: "I have arrived at the clinic, how about you?"

After sending the message, Fang Xiuting opened the door and got out of the car. When he entered the clinic, he was immediately surrounded by several young girls in the clinic.

"Hey, isn't this our Doctor Fang? Seeing the sweet smile on his face, today's blind date must be a success, right?"

They teased Fang Xiuting that the girl was named Ming Ya, with short hair and a slim figure. She was his help. She was a cute and capable girl, but she was too nympho and gossipy.

Fang Xiuting was used to her teasing, so he glanced at her lightly and said with a smirk, "Guess?"

Ming Ya curled her lips in disgust: "Hey, guess what, you just look at it like this, when will you bring it to open our eyes? Now you and we are already tired of watching, and want to see other handsome guys. "

Fang Xiuting scolded with a smile: "You should be a picky pork. It's not bad if I sacrifice my beauty to show you. Well, don't be poor. If you should come to condolences, you should come to condolences, and if you should sort out the materials, you should sort out the materials."

Without waiting for a group of wolves and tigers to react, Fang Xiuting opened the door of his office and walked in with a whoosh, blocking everyone out.

"Cut~"

Ming Ya and the others unceremoniously gave the middle finger to those in the office, rolled their eyes, and returned to their respective posts to get busy.

However, Xiu Ting, who was staying in the office, did not start to do business, but sat on the chair in a daze.

He folded his hands behind his head and looked at the white ceiling on top.

He can now confirm that Ye Zhixing is also interested in him, and Ye Zhixing is still interested in developing with him for a long time, which is undoubtedly good.

They are all grown-ups, so there is no need to be too fussy about feelings, they will do it when it's time to do it, and they will know if they get along well.

Sit up straight, poke the phone silently, look at Ye Zhixing's WeChat avatar, and sigh softly: "Mr. Ye, I hope we can be each other's destiny."