Fu Xiao pulled Fu Yu to chat quietly, while Fu Hong had nothing to do. He glared at Shen Xingzhou opposite him, and then his eyes wandered around the private room.

The dishes were served only after we had almost finished the pot of tea.

He is worthy of being the successor of the imperial chef. The dishes he cooks are indeed much more delicious than those in state-owned restaurants, and the appearance is also very beautiful. The slices of meat in the boiled pork slices are cut evenly and taste very tender.

There were five meat dishes and five vegetarian dishes on the table, and each dish had all five flavors. Even Fu Xiao couldn't help but give the chef a thumbs up. She added spiritual spring water to the dishes to make them taste better, but the chef really made the dishes delicious.

This is called craftsmanship.

Fu Weilun and Shen Ruofeng were at the table, toasting each other and drinking as they ate.

The younger ones just focused on eating.

Shen Xingzhou poured himself a glass of wine, slowly stood up, and held up the glass in his hand, “Uncle Lun, and these two brothers, I apologize to you for what happened before.”

With a gentle smile on his face, he said sincerely, "I was ignorant when I was young, and my words were very harsh. I hope you can forgive me."

After saying that, he drank the wine in his hand.

Shen Ruofeng looked at him with concern, but said nothing.

Fu Weilun smiled and said, "You were still a child at that time, and I didn't take what you said to heart."

After saying that, he winked at Fu Yu next to him.

“I’ve forgotten about what you were talking about,” Fu Yu chuckled, took the bottle and poured himself a glass of wine, looked at Shen Xingzhou calmly, and drank it all in one gulp.

Fu Hong was more perfunctory. He just picked up the teacup in his hand, raised his hand to make a toast gesture, and said nothing.

Shen Xingzhou didn't care, the smile on his face didn't change, he sat down slowly, and drank a cup of tea as if nothing had happened, his leisurely appearance made Fu Hong, who had been staring at him, grit his teeth in anger.

Fu Xiao watched this scene helplessly, his eyes swept over him coldly, and he lowered his eyes and thought to himself

His apology might be genuine, but the smile on his face was fake.

The boy's voice was gentle, but his timbre was like the water of a mountain stream in early spring; it looked warm, but when you scooped it up you found it was ice-cold.

Shen Xingzhou had a gentle smile on his face, and suddenly he started coughing. Shen Ruofeng, who was sitting next to him, heard him start coughing again, and there was worry in his voice, "Zhou Zhou, are you okay? Why don't we go to the hospital."

Shen Xingzhou smiled as usual and said softly: “No need.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed even more violently, and his originally handsome and pale face turned red.

Shen Ruofeng became even more anxious, and stood up and wanted to take him to the hospital.

Fu Weilun stopped Shen Ruofeng who looked anxious and asked, "What happened to Xingzhou? Is he catching a cold..."

"I don't know either," Shen Ruofeng looked nervously at the boy who kept coughing.

"It's not a cold. I've seen a doctor in Beijing, but they couldn't find the cause. I'm fine normally, but I can't stand alcohol. I start coughing as soon as I drink."

Fu Weilun thought of the glass of apology wine he had just drunk, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Shen Ruofeng sighed, "It would be fine if he just couldn't drink. Not drinking for a lifetime is not a big deal, but I always feel that something is wrong with this child's body. I'm afraid of any accidents, so I thought of bringing him to watch over him."

Shen Ruofeng pursed his lips, his face turned pale, and his voice was involuntarily trembling: "I'm afraid that this child will be like his mother. This is my sister's only blood."

When talking about his mother, Fu Weilun paused slightly.

He took a deep breath, forced back the emotions in his eyes, turned his head to look at Fu Xiao who was quiet beside him, and said softly: "Xiao Xiao..."

When Fu Xiao heard his voice, he looked up at him, then turned to look at the boy who kept coughing.

He stood up slowly, walked to the boy, ignored the look in his eyes, and directly grabbed his left hand and placed it on the table.

Fu Weilun moved a stool to the left of Shen Xingzhou and motioned for her to sit down.

She placed her fingers on his wrist as she sat down.

Shen Ruofeng's tone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, "This...this is."

Fu Weilun explained: "My niece is a doctor, let her take a look at Xingzhou first."

Hearing him say this, Shen Ruofeng sat aside and stared at her expression closely.

For a moment, the room was quiet.

During the few minutes of taking the pulse, Fu Xiao's brows became more and more furrowed.

Shen Ruofeng looked at Fu Xiao, who was frowning, and his voice was trembling, "What is this? ... Is Zhou Zhou's health very bad?"

Fu Xiao ignored his question. Although he could make some judgment from his expression just now, he still wanted to be more sure, so he pulled his right hand and started to feel his pulse.

After a minute, I had a rough idea of what was going on and withdrew my hand.

Seeing her put her hand down, Shen Ruofeng quickly asked: "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?"

Shen Xingzhou's expression did not change from beginning to end, as if he knew the problem with him.

He has a very good-looking appearance, with sharp features and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be playful, yet seem not to care about anything.

As if he noticed her gaze on him, he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her, the smile on his face becoming more gentle.

Fu Xiao looked at him steadily and said softly, "Do you know that there is something wrong with your body?"

Shen Xingzhou coughed a few times, drank a cup of tea, and tried his best to suppress the urge to cough. His mouth was bloodless, and he smiled and said, “I know I have a problem, but the doctor can’t find out what the problem is, so how can I know.”

Fu Xiao's eyes were filled with pity, and he said calmly, "You're poisoned."