778. Chapter 778 Who Will She Go To?

The noise he made startled the two people at the next table, and Xie Xiaoqiu and Lin Wenxiu looked over at him.

Li Tianwei felt even more embarrassed, and he put his fist against his lips and lowered his head to cough 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 his 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 done, I'm leaving first, bye."

When she said this, she looked back at Lin Wenxiu and waved to him as a farewell.

Seeing her thin back about to disappear at the end of the corridor, Li Tianwei didn't know where the impulse came from, and suddenly stood up and chased after her.

Hearing the familiar footsteps behind her, Xie Xiaoqiu paused and slowly turned around: "You... want to see me... for something?"

"I... I..." Li Tianwei stroked his bangs irritably, and just like the previous times, the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't speak.

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

Li Tianwei suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm: "Wait! Are you... are you free this weekend?"

He just wanted to know, if he also asked her out, who would she go to...

Xie Xiaoqiu's heart trembled suddenly. He... is he asking her out? Is she dreaming? Although, she just agreed to Lin Wenxiu's invitation because of a misunderstanding, although she wanted to go to his appointment more. But, 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. Otherwise, let's make an appointment next time?"

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

Lin Wenxiu just sat in his original position and watched the scene silently, with a dark light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

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Su Rourou took Luo Yichen's hand, passed through one checkpoint after another, and came to the prison's family meeting room.

Finally, the scheduled visiting time came, and a group of people in gray clothes came towards them from the other side of the iron window.

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

It's not that they haven't visited him before, but they all came separately. Although he didn't ask, he knew it very well in his heart...

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

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

In fact, physical pain can never compare to psychological torture. Over the years, he has been suffering from the condemnation of his conscience every minute and every second. He hated himself for not taking good care of his wife and children, and hated himself for being obsessed at the beginning... But even if he regretted it, time would not go back.

Seeing that he was a little sad again, Luo Yichen quickly changed the subject: "Dad, we came here today to tell you good news...Rou Rou and I are going to get the marriage certificate."

"Really?" Luo Shaohua's lifeless eyes quickly brightened up again, "So... when have you decided to hold the wedding?"