To The Lovely You

Chapter 778

The sound he made startled the two people at the next table. Xie Xiaoqiu and Lin Wenxiu looked at him one after another.

Li Tianwei felt even more embarrassed. He put his fist against his lips, bowed his head and coughed a few times, but he still couldn't swallow the food stuck in his throat.

At this time, a pair of white hands appeared in the field of vision... Xie Xiaoqiu handed him a bottle of mineral water and said gently, "would you like some water?"

"Thank you." Li Tianwei took it with a red face, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

"You're welcome." Xie Xiaoqiu handed him another tissue. "Well... I'm finished. Let's go first. Bye."

When she said this, she looked back at Lin Wenxiu and waved to him, saying goodbye.

Watching her thin back disappear at the end of the corridor, Li Tianwei suddenly stood up and chased out.

Hearing the familiar footsteps behind him, Xie Xiaoqiu's back paused and slowly turned around: "you... Looking for me... Something?"

"I... I..." Li Tianwei stroked his bangs with some impatience, and the more anxious he was, the more speechless he was.

Xie Xiaoqiu lowered her eyes: "if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first."

Li Tianwei suddenly stretched out his hand and took her arm: "wait! Are you... Are you free this weekend?"

He just wanted to know who she would go to if he asked her out too

Xie Xiaoqiu's heart trembled violently. He... Is he asking her out? She's not dreaming, is she? Although she just agreed to Lin Wenxiu's invitation because of a misunderstanding, although she preferred to go to his invitation. However, after all, everything has a first come, first served, which is the basic principle of life.

"This weekend... I have an appointment with someone else. Why don't we make another appointment next time?"

"Well, make an appointment next time." Li Tianwei had a loss in his eyes that was hard to hide, but he managed to squeeze out a smile.

Lin Wenxiu just sat in his original position and watched the scene silently. A dark light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

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Su Rourou took Luo Yichen's hand and came to the family meeting room of the prison through checkpoints and security checks one after another.

Finally, it was the stipulated visiting time, and a group of people in gray clothes came towards them from the other end of the iron window.

Luo Shaohua sat down opposite them, his eyes full of joy: "Rourou, Yichen, you are all here..."

They didn't come to see him in the past, but they came separately. Although he didn't ask, he knew very clearly in his heart

"Godfather, how are you recently?" Su Rourou handed him a cup of tea.

Luo Shaohua's eyes dimmed a little: "Godfather is old, that's it."

In fact, physical pain can never compare with psychological torture. Over the years, he has been condemned by his conscience every minute and every second. He hated that he didn't take good care of his wife and children, and that he was obsessed when he was a freshman... But even if he regretted it again, time wouldn't go back.

Seeing that he was sad again, Luo Yichen quickly changed the topic: "Dad, we have good news to tell you today... Rourou and I are ready to get the certificate."

"Really?" Luo Shaohua's godless eyes soon looked again, "so you decide... When is the wedding?"