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After saying that, he picked up the teacup and drank the tea inside.

Upon hearing his words, Zhou Yi's lips parted slightly, and she was completely stunned.

Will I get used to it later?

Will you eat this spicy food in the future?

"Eat."

Wenren Chen drank the tea and continued his meal.

He didn't mention eating the dipping sauce in Zhou Yi's bowl again; he just ate the dipping sauce in his own bowl.

Looking at Wenren Chen's expression and recalling what Wenren Chen had just said, Zhou Yi felt puzzled.

Do you like this flavor, sir?

Do you want to change your taste if you like it?

Zhou Yi ate while watching Wenren Chen, but she couldn't figure out what Wenren Chen was thinking no matter how she looked at him.

However, seeing her husband eating the dishes as usual, and the redness on his face gradually fading, Zhou Yi's heart slowly calmed down.

During their meal, Zhou Yi would occasionally serve food to Wenren Chen, then ask him which dishes he liked, and tell him to order more when he finished eating.

She herself ate very little, and her mind was almost entirely on Wenren Chen.

And so, the two dined in the bustling first-floor restaurant. A cool breeze blew in from outside, carrying with it the noise of the outside world. Everything was just fine.

Zhou Yi ordered rice and fruit for dessert.

When they had almost finished eating and Wenren Chen said there was no need to order any more, Zhou Yi put down her chopsticks and placed the fruit next to Wenren Chen: "Sir, please have some fruit."

Wenren Chen had finished all the food on his plate, including his rice. He put down his chopsticks, took a napkin to wipe his lips, looked at the clean and perfectly cut fruit pushed in front of him, and said, "I'm full, you eat more."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "I'm full too."

"I ate a lot for dinner, and I just ate quite a lot of vegetables, so my stomach is bulging."

She wasn't lying; her belly really was rounder, and she could feel it herself.

Seeing the satisfied smile on her face, Wenren Chen said, "Eat half, and give me the rest."

Zhou Yi looked at the fruit on the plate; there wasn't much. She hadn't ordered much, afraid of wasting it.

Now she and her husband each get half, which is fine.

"it is good."

Zhou Yi picked up a fork and forked off a piece of watermelon to eat.

Watermelons are in season in summer; they are sweet, juicy, and make people feel happy just by eating them.

Zhou Yi ate while looking at the scenery outside, feeling very happy.

Eating hot pot with her husband was something she had never imagined.

Wenren Chen watched as she forked a small triangular piece of watermelon, took a small bite, and then smiled as she chewed while looking at the scenery outside.

The watermelon was so juicy that when she took a bite, the juice flowed onto her lips, leaving a light red hue on her pink lips.

He looked at the lips with their natural color, picked up a piece of watermelon, took a small bite, and chewed slowly with his lips and teeth.

"Haha, let's go, to the next place!"

"Bai Meng, you have to come along. We know you're busy, but even if you're busy, you have to wait until after tonight to talk about it."

"That's right, you're not leaving tonight anyway. With us here, you're not going anywhere."

Upon hearing the name "Bai Meng," Zhou Yi immediately turned her gaze away and looked at the stairs leading down from the second floor.

A dozen or so people, men and women, came down from upstairs together.

Bai Meng was among them.

She smoked, laughing wildly and unrestrainedly, like the wind, untamable by anyone.

Zhou Yi immediately put down the watermelon, took a napkin to wipe her lips, and said to Wenren Chen, "Sir, I saw Bai Meng. I'm going to say a few words to her."

Without waiting for Wenren Chen's reply, Zhou Yi quickly got up and ran towards the people going outside.

"Bai Meng!"

As Bai Meng was about to leave the restaurant, Zhou Yi ran up and called her back.

Bai Meng was talking to a man with her arm around his shoulder when she heard Zhou Yi's voice. She stopped and turned around to see Zhou Yi standing behind her.

Zhou Yi looked at her and said, "Bai Meng, I want to say a few words to you."

Bai Meng withdrew her gaze, removed her hand from the man's shoulder, took the cigarette from her mouth and held it between her fingers, and said to the man, "You guys go to the car and wait for me."

The man glanced at Zhou Yi, hummed in agreement, and left.

Zhou Yi stepped forward, but Bai Meng said, "Let's talk outside."

"it is good."

The two went outside to a camphor tree. Bai Meng lit a cigarette, took a drag, and then exhaled a thick smoke ring.

Looking at this person who had shed her naivety and become increasingly mature and powerful, Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Bai Meng, are we friends?"

After the two came out, Bai Meng remained silent, waiting for Zhou Yi to speak.

Now that Zhou Yi had asked this question, she smiled slightly and said, "No."

Zhou Yi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled at the nonchalant smile on her face: "Whether you consider me a friend or not, I consider you a friend."

"A very good friend."

She didn't have many friends, but in her heart, Bai Meng was her friend.

Hearing her naive words, Bai Meng reached out and ruffled Zhou Yi's hair, smiling to reveal a set of neat white teeth: "Silly girl, just live your own life."

Don't worry about me.

After she finished speaking, her gaze shifted slightly and landed on the face of the person sitting by the window in the restaurant.

Wenren Chen was drinking tea from his teacup, while his eyes were fixed on the two people standing outside.

Bai Meng looked over, and his eyes flickered slightly as their gazes met.

Bai Meng's smile deepened.

Turning her gaze back to the ever-simple person before her, she said, "If that man likes you, don't worry about anything else. Just be bold and do it. Don't be afraid."

"But if he dares to hurt you, I will definitely not let him get away with it."

When Zhou Yi heard her words, she didn't understand who "that man" was at first, but seeing the fierceness in her eyes, Zhou Yi instantly understood who Bai Meng was talking about.

Mr.

Bai Meng misunderstood.

Zhou Yi said helplessly, "Bai Meng, you've really misunderstood. He's not my boyfriend, and I don't like him. He is..."

"Oh? You don't like it?"

As if she had heard something unexpected, Bai Meng raised an eyebrow. She looked at Zhou Yi's face, especially his clear eyes, which were always bright and clear, without a trace of impurity.

Instantly, the hostility in her eyes vanished, replaced by extreme pleasure.

"It would be even better if you didn't like it."

"Men shouldn't be spoiled."

Zhou Yi was interrupted before she could finish speaking, and now, hearing Bai Meng's words, she was quite helpless: "Bai Meng, you really, really misunderstood. This gentleman is my boss, and I am his employee. This gentleman..."

"I don't care who he is, I only care whether you like him or not, and whether anyone is bullying you."

His words were domineering and arbitrary.

Zhou Yi sighed.

"Bai Meng, can you please let me finish?"

"No."

"..."

Zhou Yi was speechless.

She looked at Bai Meng, whose face was flushed from eating hot pot, glowing warmly in the moonlight.

At this moment, she looked helpless and didn't know what to say.

Bai Meng looked at this person who remained simple and clean from the first time she met him until now, and placed her hand on Zhou Yi's hair, rubbing it hard: "You have to be clean, always clean."

"Don't look for me or ask about me. I will be there for you when you need me."

After saying that, she gently patted Zhou Yi's head, like an older sister.

Zhou Yi laughed: "You don't even have my contact information, how did you find me?"