Beg Me to Remarry
Chapter 629 - 630: I’m Waiting for You

Chapter 629: Chapter 630: I’m Waiting for You

And, coincidentally, this person was exactly the one Fu Han was about to contact on Whatsapp—Luo Qinghe.

Luo Qinghe, clearly over one meter eighty, seemed to shrink into the corner of the sofa, giving off the impression of a corner-crouched, abandoned kitty.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Fu Han felt a surge of sympathy; she thought Luo Qinghe seemed a bit miserable.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Han was surprised, and after speaking, she felt her words a bit too harsh, so she coughed and awkwardly said again, "I mean, what brings you here?"

For some reason, at this moment, Fu Han had a sense of déjà vu, as if this scene had happened before, and while she remembered seeing Luo Qinghe in such a setting, she couldn’t recall what exactly transpired.

Luo Qinghe slowly raised his head, and when he saw Fu Han, there was no trace of surprise on his face. His eyebrows lifted in calm as he said, "I’m here waiting for you."

"Waiting for me?" Fu Han’s expression grew odd, and she glanced towards the elevator, trying to restrain herself but still ended up asking, "Shouldn’t the person you are looking for be Nan Qing?"

Actually, saying this made Fu Han feel somewhat guilty—she thought Luo Qinghe was a bit pitiful, but if that were the case, wouldn’t Bai Wei be even more pitiable?

Thinking this, Fu Han’s gaze turned from firm to angry, like tangible accusations.

Luo Qinghe’s facial expression was exceedingly complex, resembling a drowning person grasping at straws, yet that drowning person clearly knew that the straw wouldn’t save them.

Full of hope, yet brimming with despair.

Who knows how long passed, a few minutes or maybe more, when Luo Qinghe calmly began laughing, "I haven’t had dinner; come with me for some late-night food."

Fu Han raised her eyebrows towards the direction of the elevator, saying meaningfully, "Aren’t you going to see Nan Qing? Or are you telling me you’ve already seen her, and you’re actually here waiting for me? I find that hard to believe."

"Do you want to join me for late-night food or not?" Luo Qinghe’s face took on a hint of impatience, "Don’t tell me He Xing won’t let you dine out with other men; if that’s the case, your romance is quite the loss, devoid of any personal freedom."

Fu Han knew he was using reverse psychology; she wasn’t angry at all; but seeing Luo Qinghe like this, Fu Han still decided to join him for late-night food.

She covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, "Let’s get this straight, I’m not drinking, so don’t try to provoke me into doing it later. Also, I’m more familiar with this place than you are, so I’ll pick where we go for late-night food."

Luo Qinghe agreed immediately, stood up, and walked towards the door without looking back.

Fu Han turned and followed him. Not far behind her, two bodyguards promptly followed suit, like guardian deities.

Over these days, everyone who had seen Fu Han had also seen her two bodyguards, so everyone was used to it, and no one thought it was strange anymore.

Huating No.1 is located in the city center; it’s a bustling area with many shops open 24 hours a day. As long as you want to buy something, you can always find it, anytime, anywhere.

Moreover, there are late-night eateries everywhere at night. Just a stroll down the street, and one returns with their clothes carrying a rich blend of various food aromas.

Fu Han, well-acquainted with the area, led Luo Qinghe towards the direction of the community’s west gate, where a university was located—also the area with the most diverse food selections.

Upon exiting the community gate, they were immediately greeted with a bustling hubbub of noise.

The term "student" embodies youthful vitality, beauty, and liveliness. Although Fu Han was only a few years older than these students, she felt a profound distance from these energetic, young faces.

Honestly, if we’re talking appearances, Fu Han didn’t look much different from these students, but in terms of mentality, she felt she could be their elder.

She was envious and nostalgic for her own college days; her university was in a suburb of City A, a new campus with excellent and beautiful facilities and advanced equipment.

If there had to be one downside to the new campus, it might be the numerous young trees and lack of large, shaded paths, making umbrellas essential in summer due to the scarcity of shaded walkways throughout the large campus.

Fu Han’s regret was that, during her college years, Old Master He had sent He Xing to work and learn in a subsidiary company, and the villa He Xing lived in was close to her school.

Her favorite time with He Xing was during college, which was when she became his fiancée.

Back then, she loved He Xing so much that she lost herself, eager to take good care of him, even finding the idea of being a full-time housewife perfectly acceptable. Daily after classes, she would hurry to He Xing’s villa and wait for him to finish work, then the two would have dinner together.

Fu Han put so much focus on He Xing that she didn’t make a single friend in college; she only exchanged greetings with her dorm mates every day, and their relationship didn’t even qualify as that of ordinary friends.

After being hurt by He Xing and Xia Ning, Fu Han went abroad right after college graduation, changed her contact information, and completely lost touch with her college classmates.

Looking back, her college life was pretty joyful. Because she was beautiful, approachable, and down-to-earth, many classmates were willing to chat with her, especially the boys.

She had boys confessing their affection for her on the first day of school, and even more during military training. Later, He Xing somehow found out and turned up to accompany Fu Han in classes for a week straight. The word spread quickly that Fu Han had a boyfriend, and everyone in the school knew.

And since He Xing himself was an excellent catch, after making a lateral comparison, many boys felt it would be demeaning to continue pursuing Fu Han, and nobody confessed their love for her again.

Nevertheless, she was popular in her class and served as the culture and entertainment officer until graduation. She could have been class president based on votes, but He Xing thought it would be too tiresome, so she opted for the culture and entertainment officer instead.

However, being likable is one thing; having confidants is another.

Old Master He had always looked after Fu Han comprehensively from a young age. Her upbringing was very sheltered, and when she first arrived at the school, she couldn’t distinguish between good and bad people. Some girls would seek her company daily, insisting on dining with her.

Fu Han thought they were truly friends, and after their persistent requests, she even threw a party at the villa where she and He Xing were temporarily staying.

The outcome of that party opened Fu Han’s eyes to their true colors—they were getting close to her just to get close to He Xing. Once He Xing returned, they would all crowd around him.