Play fast and fast, eat up the love brain in one bite

Chun Nianren received a voice message from Shen Xinger as soon as he woke up the next day.

The little girl's childish voice had a cute ending.

"Chief Haru~ Can I invite you to dinner~"

Spring brings good mood to the day from this moment on.

She threw back the quilt and got out of bed, pressed the voice button and replied "OK", then raised her hand and drew open the curtains with a "whoosh".

The autumn weather was clear and crisp after a night of heavy rain. There were many painters sitting in the art square right in front of the building to sketch.

Seeing that someone was still playing the violin, she opened the window.

The melodious classical music blows in with the refreshing morning breeze, refreshing your spirits.

On the other side, Shen Xinger, who received the reply, happily threw down her knife and fork, stretched out her little hand and clicked on the voice message.

"can."

The soft, misty sound of a woman waking up rang out in the restaurant.

The man sitting across from the table had an indifferent expression on his face, his eyes darkened as he recalled the scene from last night.

She stood at the door of the theater, her slender figure behind the rain curtain like the cool reeds by the water.

Reeds may look thin, but they are actually flexible.

"Why are you two so in sync today? Why are you both here for breakfast?"

Mrs. Shen walked into the restaurant and looked curiously at the two neatly dressed people, one adult and one child, sitting in the restaurant.

A son who doesn't live at home on weekdays, and a granddaughter who likes to stay in bed and don't get up at noon.

Shen Xing'er shook the phone at Mrs. Shen as if showing off.

"Grandma, my uncle is treating me to a big dinner tonight!"

While showing off, she kept her mouth shut and didn't tell anyone else that there were other people at the dinner.

“How bizarre!”

Mrs. Shen sat down at the dining table and looked at Tang Yue who brought breakfast.

"Tang Yue, tell me, why did these two suddenly become so close?"

Tang Yue smiled, her eyes inadvertently swept across Shen Xinger's phone, and she tactfully mentioned what happened last night.

"The Second Young Master accompanied Miss Xing'er to see a ballet last night."

Mrs. Shen showed an expression of "I see" and turned to look at the little girl with a happy face.

"A dance drama can make our little princess happy?"

The little girl was playing with her little cell phone with a proud look on her face and sending messages to Chun Nian.

Shen Luzhou's deep gaze paused on her children's mobile phone. His fingers holding the silver knife and fork loosened slightly, and the knife and fork fell silently on the soft surface of the tablecloth.

He stood up calmly and prepared to go to the company.

Mrs. Shen has become accustomed to her youngest son's busyness.

She knew that he could take the time to accompany Shen Xinger to watch the ballet just as a coincidence, and his main purpose was to help Shen Xinger find a teacher to sponsor the ballet theater.

Tang Yue set Mrs. Shen's breakfast and talked about the situation of Shen Xinger's new teacher.

"Miss Xing'er's new ballet teacher is one of the current principal ballet teachers in the country. She has taught many students before. Don't worry, she is very experienced."

Mrs. Shen nodded with satisfaction. Not knowing what she was thinking of, she said something meaningful.

"Since you are a dance teacher, you should just focus on teaching dance."

Tang Yue smiled and nodded, looking at the door through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant. The man's back was tall and noble until he got in the car and left.

"Grandma, can you please not let Tang Yue accompany me to practice dancing?"

Shen Xinger jumped off her seat and acted coquettishly next to Mrs. Shen.

"The teacher will teach me, there is no need for Tang Yue to watch me."

Mrs. Shen smiled steadily and shook her head to disagree.

"No, some of the moves are too dangerous. What if you practice them secretly?"

Shen Xinger pursed her lips into a thin line, looking unhappy.

If I just didn't allow the teacher to teach me difficult dance moves, the teacher wouldn't want to not teach me. It was clearly the witch Tang Yue who drove the teacher away!

Tang Yue stood behind Mrs. Shen with an unchanged smile. When she touched Shen Xinger's pink cell phone, a cold look flashed across her eyes.

This is the third ballet teacher that the Shen family has hired for Shen Xinger, and they change her every two or three months.

It’s not that the teacher can’t teach Shen Xing’er well, nor is it that Shen Xing’er doesn’t like the teacher’s teaching…

White doves circled around the artistic statue in front of the dance theater.

In the rehearsal room on the top floor, Chun Nianren was leaning against the window on her toes, with the pink straps of her dance shoes wrapped around her ankles, and her legs in white dance socks were graceful and slender.

She rested her slender arms on the windowsill, one hand on her waist holding a cup of black coffee, listening to her colleagues chatting while warming up.

"Why didn't I see Teacher Song today?"

"You don't know? She went to teach the little princess of the Shen family."

"Changed again?"

"Isn't it possible that even Teacher Song can't teach me?"

"Sister Yuan, how difficult is it to teach the little girl of the Shen family? You can't do it?"

Yuan Meng raised her legs and stretched them, saying, "This is amazing."

Everyone is very curious.

"What do you mean?"

"There's a housekeeper watching you in class. She won't let you teach this, and she won't let the little girl learn that. That's fine, but she really looks down on you!"

"I later found out that she wasn't targeting me."

Yuan Meng put down his legs that were pressing on the bar and waved his hands.

"She was targeting unmarried women of her own age."

"Are you sure she is the Shen family's housekeeper?"

"I heard from the Shen family's servants that she seems to be the daughter of the former housekeeper of the Shen family. She is an inherited daughter."

The Shen family sponsored the theater generously to hire a teacher for the little princess, but the teachers changed so frequently that everyone started to gossip and joke about it.

"The Shen family is a well-known wealthy family. Although Shen Kezhou is low-key, he is also a big shot at the top of the rich list. There are many admirers. If you enter the Shen family, won't they be afraid that you will have other ideas?"

"I wonder if any of you are still joking about marrying into a wealthy family. Is it so easy to marry into a wealthy family?"

Yuan Meng was joking.

"You can't even get past the housekeeper!"

Shen family housekeeper? Tang Yue?

Chun Nianren put down his feet, raised his chin and took a sip of black coffee.

Tang Yue was not targeting unmarried women of the same age, she was targeting the woman who appeared next to Shen Luzhou.

She was even the rich lady that Mrs. Shen wanted to introduce to Shen Luzhou.

She regarded them as thorns in her eyes and thorns in her flesh, and used Mrs. Shen openly or covertly to eliminate them.

Tang Yue likes Shen Luzhou, and she herself covets the position of Shen Luzhou's wife. How could she be willing to let anyone have the chance to get close to Shen Luzhou?

Once she knew that Shen Luzhou not only had someone he liked, but that they were also officially in a relationship...

Could she resist the urge to take action?

into the night.

Chun Nianren arrived at the restaurant ten minutes early as agreed.

The restaurant is located on the 50th floor of a building, and through the glass walls you can see the most prosperous and grand night view of the city.

The environment was very quiet because the place was reserved and there were only three guests.

The man stood with his back to her above the city night scene. He was wearing a black suit, with a tall and straight figure. His perfect outline looked distant and indifferent under the night light of the window beside him, looking extremely noble.

Wealth, appearance, skills, and aura.

A man like Shen Luzhou who is extremely outstanding in all aspects is bound to have many admirers.

But he was also well-known for not being interested in women.

Her white figure was reflected on the glass wall, from far to near.

"Chief Haru!"

The little girl who had arrived early was so happy to see her that she trotted up to her.

Shen Kezhou turned and looked at her, his dignified brows lowered, his eyes deep and gloomy, completely suppressing the sense of oppression.