Meng Cichuan shook his head and said with a smile, "I still have something to do."

"It's good for young people to be busy." Grandpa Chu said, walking slowly to him, reaching out and patting him on the shoulder, "If you're busy, you won't have time to bully the little girl."

Meng Cichuan's face changed. Grandpa Chu's hands are strong enough, he almost grinned and said with a wry smile: "How dare I bully anyone?" With that, his face was a little angry, "Brother Yu looked at her like an eyeball, and said Don't let me say a word."

"That's because he's sensible." Grandpa Chu was very happy when he heard this, "Xiao Chuan, if you have someone you like in the future, will you let others bully her and make her cry?"

Meng Cichuan's face changed again, and he thought of senior sister.

He will never tolerate anyone bullying Senior Sister!

"It's good if you understand." Grandpa Chu patted him on the shoulder again, this time without any strength, "Go get busy."

Meng Cichuan was a little dazed, walked slowly to the front of his car, started the car in a trance, and regained his mind when the car was on the road.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hello, Senior Sister. Do you have time? I want to invite you to dinner."

Shaoyin has already met Cheng Ming.

He invited her to participate in an exhibition of works by a well-known young artist in the industry.

He has been abroad for many years, and he bursts out a few English words from time to time.

Fortunately, Shaoyin's foreign language is also good, and he communicated with him smoothly.

The preferences of the two overlap somewhat, and they can chat quite well. Cheng Ming was very fond of her. After watching the exhibition, he looked at the time, smiled and invited, "Have a meal together?"

"It's an honor." Shaoyin laughed.

She speaks nicely, and always pleases Cheng Ming in some small details, which makes his smile more sincere: "Let's go."

Cheng Ming drove, and Shao Yin sat in the co-pilot.

On the way, he asked her, "Where do you want to eat?"

Shaoyin lowered her eyes slightly, as if thinking of something interesting, and the corners of her lips raised: "Go to Peter Time? I've been there with friends before, and the taste is not bad."

Cheng Ming took a look at the map and found that it was a western restaurant, his eyebrows raised. He has been abroad for many years and has become accustomed to eating Western food.

Anyone who is quietly ingratiated by such a beautiful, temperamental, artistic, and knowledgeable girl will not be able to help but feel happy.

"Okay." He nodded and followed the navigation to the restaurant.

On the way, the two chatted.

Cheng Ming did not mention Chu Xiuyu, nor did Shao Yin. They are like regular friends, only talking about safe topics.

After half an hour, we arrived at our destination.

Peter Time is in a small alley, hidden a bit deep and not easy to find, but after entering, found that the scenery is very good, there are ponds with lotus flowers, there are several unique fountains, and the buildings are in an antique style.

In such a quaint deep alley, there is a western restaurant hidden, which must be said to be very creative.

The two entered under the guidance of the waiter and sat in a vacant seat by the window.

"Vallet steak, lamb leg, apple and foie gras, mashed potatoes..." Cheng Ming ordered the meal according to his taste, handed the menu to the waiter, and watched Shaoyin order.

Shaoyin smiled slightly and returned the menu directly to the waiter: "It's the same as this gentleman."

Cheng Ming suddenly smiled and teased: "Miss Tang is not a picky eater?"

Shaoyin didn't answer, just raised his brows slightly, then put his cheeks on one hand, half lowered his eyelids, and made a lazy look, as if he was too lazy to answer.

Cheng Ming thought she would take the opportunity to please him again, but she didn't expect her to be so interesting and an unpredictable woman.

He became more and more interested. Originally, he only planned to play for a while, but now he intends to play for a while.

"Is Miss Tang used to eating Western food?" he asked with great interest.

Shaoyin still held her cheeks, with a lazy attitude, and replied lazily: "If the cooking level is similar to this restaurant."

Cheng Ming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then I'll have to try it later. Is this restaurant's taste good or my chef's taste good."

Shao Yin also smiled.

The smile is very polite, and can't pick out the slightest fault.

But in Cheng Ming's eyes, this woman is very good at playing the trick of refusing and welcoming. When you please people, it is really comforting. But when he ignores people, he is as arrogant as a cat.

Cheng Ming thought of the cats he tortured to death.

Eyes are more interested.

The door to the restaurant was opened, and a young man and woman walked in.

Take a seat at the table behind Shao Yin.

"How come here?" the woman whispered, "the per capita is too high."

Per capita consumption is about to break 1,000.

The man said in a gentle and pleasing voice, "I'll ask Senior Sister."

"It's true, you're not short of money." The woman smiled, quickly ordered a meal, and then said, "I'll invite you. After all, I'm also a senior sister, and I didn't ask my junior brother to pay."

The man didn't agree and said, "I invited the senior sister to come out. If I ask the senior sister to treat me, I will not dare to invite the senior sister out for dinner in the future."

The woman was a little helpless and said, "Don't come to such an expensive place next time, it's expensive if you can't eat enough."

"I come here once in a while, but I don't usually come to this kind of place," the man said.

While the two were talking, the meal ordered by Shaoyin and Cheng Ming arrived.

The servings are really small and the plate is quite large, but basically blank, with just a little bit of delicate dishes in the middle, adorned with a little garnish. A steak can be eaten by Shaoyin in three mouthfuls.

She picked up the knife and fork, cut the steak gracefully, and listened to the conversation between the man and woman at the table behind her.

"How are you doing, Sister?" the man asked.

"I'm so busy, the subject given by the teacher is very difficult. I haven't slept well for a few days. The same is true for the other people in the group..." The woman said a few words, and then asked the man, "How about you? What happened recently? Sample?"