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

Chun Nianren had a black windbreaker draped over her arm and wore a black sleeveless knee-length dress, revealing her graceful shoulders and slender swan arms, and her skin was as white as snow.

The snow-white brows are graceful and noble.

She smiled, bent down, hugged the little girl, and gave her the gift bag she was carrying.

He stood up and looked at Shen Qizhou, nodding politely, "Mr. Shen."

She was not surprised that he was there, or rather, she was not surprised that someone was accompanying Shen Xing'er.

Shen Luzhou responded with a "hmm". Just as he took a step forward, he saw the little princess of the Shen family had enthusiastically pulled out a chair for someone.

Shen Xinger invited Chun Nianren to take a seat, and said sweetly: "Beautiful fairy lady, please."

Chun Nianren couldn't help but chuckle, raised his hand to pat the little girl's head, lowered his eyebrows and thanked her gently.

Having been beaten to the spot by someone else, Shen Luzhou's eyes were gloomy and he could only walk up and sit down opposite her.

The restaurant has a candlelight dinner atmosphere; the luxurious hanging crystal chandeliers are not dazzling, but instead have a low-key, dim glow.

The vintage candlesticks on the table light up quietly, and the long white candles burn in a French romantic atmosphere.

The candlelight gradually reflected on his face, weakening the indifference of his sharp features and blurring the hidden emotions in his eyes.

French food.

All three of them had good dining etiquette and were quiet.

The main course must include the classic foie gras.

Chunnian didn't like animal offal, so he cut off a small piece just to show his gratitude to the person who had invited him to dinner.

In fact, she was certain from the moment she walked into the restaurant that this meal was Shen Luzhou's idea.

This is a restaurant with a distinctly private atmosphere.

It was obviously arranged by Shen Luzhou's secretary.

She could even guess the known conditions that the secretary used when choosing the restaurant.

Female, just returned from France.

She lowered her head gracefully and chewed slowly, her face immersed in the dim candlelight of the night, and her cold and noble eyebrows became even more light and noble.

She had lived in France for four years, but she still didn't like French food.

Shen Luzhou watched her through the candlelight, taking a quick taste and understood her slightly lower level of satisfaction beneath her politeness.

He put down his knife and fork, and the cold knife fell on the exquisite porcelain plate, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Chun Nianren raised her eyes and silently met Shen Luzhou's dark eyes.

His eyes were as deep as the night, reflecting the scattered shadows of the candlelight and her shadow.

Chun Nianren's eyes moved slightly as he looked at the knife and fork he had put down, as well as the main course which had also not been touched.

It seems that he doesn't like French food very much.

This meal was not a pleasant one for both the host and the guests, but fortunately no one had to force themselves.

She lowered her head and smiled slightly, obviously knowing something.

Shen Luzhou slightly withdrew his hand that was placed on the dinner plate and saw her lowering her eyes and smiling softly. The tacit understanding between them made his fingertips numb.

Who could have thought that this was an invitation from the distinguished Shen Luzhou, and that he had changed his previous strategies and miscalculated.

Shen Xing'er also didn't like these overly refined foods and complicated dining procedures, and her little eyes were always glancing at the gift bag.

Chun Nianren noticed the little girl's uncontrollable emotions.

"Want to see what the gift is?"

The little girl's bright eyes twinkled. She was embarrassed to open the gift in front of others, but she was curious.

Chun Nianren nodded with a smile, "It's okay, you can open it now."

The little girl opened her gifts happily, and the big meal seemed meaningless to her.

The gift was a purple geode the size of the little girl’s palm.

The oval hollow stone wall is covered with purple crystals, the crystal edges grow towards the center of the sphere, and the edges refract star-like light.

In the center of the amethyst cluster is a group of ballet-dancing elves, less than a centimeter in size, carved from white crystal.

Shen Xing'er was so fond of the gift that she had no interest in the dinner at all.

Chun Nianren saw that the little girl didn't eat much and didn't like French food, so he smiled slightly.

"Xing'er treated me to dinner, how about I treat Xing'er to dessert?"

The little girl looked at her as if she were a savior and nodded quickly.

The black Rolls-Royce was parked in a low-key corner with swaying tree shadows.

Not far ahead is the back street of Huaqing University. The food street near the school always has a large flow of people and looks very lively.

The three of them quietly appeared in an alley shop in the opposite direction.

The faint aroma of wine was brewing a drunken feeling, and the white porcelain bowl on the dark mahogany table was filled with sweet wine and eggs.

Red wolfberries floating in the bowl.

Chun Nianren's slender fingers pinched the white porcelain spoon and slowly stirred it to cool the bowl of hot sweet wine.

Shen Xing'er held the amethyst cave in one hand and ate the taro cake with the other hand, enjoying it sweetly.

Chun Nianren looked at Shen Luzhou, who was standing at the door answering the phone with a deep look in his eyes. When he gave orders, he was calm, rigorous and extremely oppressive.

She withdrew her gaze and used her slender white fingertips to pick up the crumbs on the edge of Shen Xinger's little mouth.

Shen Xing'er was not embarrassed at all and even smiled at her.

Laughter is contagious.

Chun Nianren couldn't help laughing and moved the cooled sweet wine and egg in front of the little girl.

Shen Luzhou hung up the phone, turned around and walked into the store. As soon as he entered the store, he paused because of the conversation between Shen Xinger and Chun Nianren.

Shen Xing'er has already pulled in the relationship, sitting next to Chun Nianren, hugging her arm and acting coquettishly.

"Chief Chun, the taro cakes are so delicious. Can you bring me here next time?"

Chun Nianren couldn't stand the little girl's coquettishness, so he slowed down his voice and softened it.

“That may have to wait until next year.”

The little girl was obviously disappointed and her voice ended in sadness.

"Ah~ why?"

"The Elegy tour will begin next week. I may be away on business for four months. When I come back it will be close to the end of the year and the schools will be closed for the holidays."

Chun Nianren smiled with her elegant eyes and slender fingers, scratching the little girl's delicate nose.

"If you want to come, you can ask Mr. Shen to bring you here."

"Well, I'll wait for Chief Haru to come back before we come together."

The little girl put on a bored expression, but suddenly when she saw Shen Luzhou coming back from the phone call, she changed into a flattering face.

"Uncle~Chief Chun is going on a business trip, can you take me on a plane to watch the tour~"

Chun Nianren followed the girl's gaze towards the door, and Shen Luzhou came in with a cell phone in his hand.

He was dressed in a suit and tie, and his air of indifference and dignity was out of place in the simple alley shop, but he remained calm and sat down opposite.

Shen Luzhou looked at Shen Xinger's expectant eyes and spoke in a calm and to-the-point tone.

"Does your family allow you to travel far away?"

When the weak spot was mentioned, Shen Xing'er wilted like an eggplant hit by frost and hugged Chun Nianren's arm pitifully.

"Chief Chun, can you help me ask for mercy from my uncle?"