Anyway, she wanted something that Fu Jinghen would definitely not agree to.
"You order two more dishes and have them packed, Song Qian and Lin Ruochun asked me to bring some back for them."
?
Was she having his people spend his money to buy food for them?
Was the declaration of sovereignty he last made on the film set not clear enough?
Fu Jinghen lifted his head from the menu, glanced at Wen Qiao with a somewhat meaningful look, and agreed with an "Okay."
After Fu Jinghen finished ordering, he saw Wen Qiao across from him resting her cheek in her palm and looking at him. He raised an eyebrow, "What are you looking at?"
"Nothing." Wen Qiao smiled, "Just feels like I've found myself a 'daddy' boyfriend."
For someone like President Fu, who dealt with countless important matters daily and would normally only pay attention to financial news online, such trendy internet slang would obviously be a bit baffling to him.
"What do you mean?"
