“Of course I think of you.” Han Cheng slowly started the car. “I miss you and the baby. Speaking of it, shouldn’t you let the readers know our child’s name?”
Shen Qingshu:… Kill him! Or kill everyone around him!
“Such beautiful names. Once you hear it, you can strongly feel their father’s love. Their biological father!”
Shen Qingshu:… You aren’t! You don’t deserve it!
Shen Qingshu feels depressed again.
The location of the dinner was set at a restaurant owned by Yin Mingyao’s family. Han Cheng and Shen Qingshu were delayed for a while. So when they arrived, except for Zhou Jinming, who was absent from the dinner because of a business trip, everyone else had sat down.
The seat next to Yan Jiayu is still empty, obviously reserved for him.
But to everyone’s surprise, he appeared with Shen Qingshu.
“Lao Han, this is?” Wu Yang asked him.
“A friend,” Han Cheng said with a smile. After that, he introduced Shen Qingshu to the three people present.
Shen Qing smiled and said politely, “Hello.”
“Hello,” said Wu Yang with a smile, “Sit down quickly.”
Yan Jiayu looked at Shen Qingshu and frowned in his heart. He didn’t understand what Han Cheng was trying to do.
“Xiao Cheng sits here.” Yan Jiayu smiled and patted the seat beside him.
Yin Mingyao also said with a smile, “Quickly sit. Jiayu has specially reserved the seat for you.”
Han Cheng saw the three of them had already sat down, so he stopped tossing and pulled Shen Qingshu towards Yan Jiayu. Yan Jiayu looked at him with a smile.
When he was about to take his seat, Han Cheng opened the chair beside Yan Jiayu with both hands, looked at Shen Qingshu and said gently, “Sit down.”
Shen Qingshu didn’t refuse and said with a smile, “Thank you.”
Han Cheng sat down beside him, “You’re welcome.”
Yan Jiayu: …
The smile on Yan Jiayu’s face disappeared, replaced by embarrassment and confusion.
Yin Mingyao didn’t quite understand. He looked at Han Cheng, Shen Qingshu, and finally Yan Jiayu. As if not knowing what to say.
“Xiao Cheng, what’s the meaning of this?” Yan Jiayu looked at Han Cheng past Shen Qingshu, with his tone full of grievances.
Han Cheng was about to speak when he heard Shen Qingshu’s weak and pitiful voice, “What do you mean, gege? Do you dislike me sitting here?”
He looked at Yan Jiayu helplessly as if wronged. His eyes contained three parts sorrow, two parts pain, four parts helpless. A little white flower who is innocent.
Yan Jiayu could only deny, “No, it’s just that Xiao Chng was arranged to sit next to me, so I had to ask.”
“That’s a relief, I thought gege hated me.” Shen Qingshu whispered.
“How could that be? What’s your name, how should I address you?”
“Shen Qingshu.” Shen Qingshu looked at him with an innocent face, “You can also call me Shushu.” 1
Yan Jiayu: …
Yan Jiayu always has the feeling that he is being tricked, but he has no evidence.
He could only smile, “I see. But Xiao Shen, this is Xiao Chengs seat. It’s not good for you to sit here, so do you want to change with Xiao Cheng?”
“No.” Shen Qingshu smiled at him. “Since you don’t hate me, I’ll sit here and talk to you.”
Yan Jiayu: …
He thinks he hates Shen Qingshu now.
Shen Qingshu didn’t want to change his seat, and Yan Jiayu naturally couldn’t keep badgering him. What’s more, Han Cheng heard everything from beginning to end, but didn’t say a word.
He could only turn his eyes back and prepare to order.
Shen Qingshu didn’t see a menu and asked Han Cheng, “Isn’t there a menu?”
Yan Jiayu heard with sharp ears and said with a laugh, “
There is no menu here. Xiao Shen, you must not have been here before. The dishes here are divided into different levels according to different prices. What dishes are included in each level are decided by the chef.”
Shen Qingshu knows this kind of restaurant, but he doesn’t like it. How depressing it is if he doesn’t like what came out.
However, he came to help Han Cheng today, so he didn’t dismantle the stage, nodding to show he understood.
“It’s all right, Xiao Shen. Just come here a few more times in the future.” Yan Jiayu smiled. After that, he looked at Han Cheng and complained, “Xiao Cheng, you’re really too much. Why don’t you bring Xiao Shen here? Are you afraid of bumping into Mingyao? Or do you think Xiao Shen is not suitable to bring here? Even if he isn’t fit to come here, you should have brought him once. Now look, he’s so awkward.”
Han Cheng thinks he talks too much. He didn’t talk so much before. Why did he go abroad and learn to be such a chatterbox?
“I can’t help it if he doesn’t like it. He stays at home all day and doesn’t want to go out. What can I do?” he looked up at the waiter. “Give me a menu.”
The waiter was surprised. “Young master Han, we don’t have a menu here.”
“Then Yin Mingyao, write one on the spot, otherwise Qingqing can’t order.”
Yin Mingyao: ???
Yin Mingyao was speechless. Asking me to write one on the spot, just to flatter your little boyfriend.
“Let the manager sort it out,” Yin Mingyao said. “I just saw that he was very free. Give it to me in ten minutes.”
“Yes.” The waiter hurried out and went to find their busy manager.
Yan Jiayu looked at the retreating figure and frowned.
Ten minutes later, Shen Qingshu looked at the newly printed menu, ordered some of his favorite foods, and put the menu aside.
Han Cheng poured him a glass of water, “Drink some water.”
Shen Qingshu took a sip. Yan Jiayu handed his cup over too. “Pour some for me, too.”
“I’ll do it.” Shen Qingshu picked up the teapot and poured Yan Jiayu a cup. “Gege, this green tea tastes good and strong.”
Yan Jiayu: …
Yan Jiayu didn’t know why. He thought Shen Qinhshu’s words sounded particularly harsh.
“Really? Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
“But speaking of, this is my first time meeting you. Xiao Chen is really.. We talk so often, yet he didn’t mention you once. Letting me miss the chance to get to know you, he’s really too much.”
After he finished speaking, he patted Shen Qingshu’s shoulder very caring, “Don’t mind, Xiao Shen. Xiao Chen didn’t mean it. Once you are more familiar with him in the future, he will naturally tell us about you. It’s only that he doesn’t mention passing strangers.”
Wow, this tea is so fragrant. With a few words, he stuck him with the label of passing strangers, he never mentioned your existence. Emphasizing that we are old acquaintances. You are nothing compared with us.
Thank goodness, his relationship with Han Cheng is not pure. Otherwise, if he were a true friend or lover of Han Cheng, they might break up after this meal because of Yan Jiayu’s sarcasm.
Shen Qingshu couldn’t help but dislike this kind of play, staged by green teas..
“Did he really never mention me?”
Yan Jiayu nodded, “Don’t blame him, Xiao Shen. He didn’t mean it.”
“Not even once?”
Wu Yang and Yin Mingyao looked at each other and thought, it’s over. Now the new boyfriend is bound to make trouble with Han Cheng.
But really, how can he hide it so thoroughly, even they didn’t know!
Yan Jiayu sighed, “Xiao Chen is in the wrong this time.”
Shen Qingshu turned to look at Han Cheng. Han Cheng drank tea silently. He thought to himself, ‘What’s the use in looking at me? Indeed I didn’t mention you, this is a good thing okay? With the relationship we have, how could I mention you to others?’
As a result, the next second, as soon as he put down his tea cup, he was hugged by Shen Qingshu, “You really did it. You’re the best!”
After speaking, he looked at Han Cheng with a smile.
Han Cheng almost couldn’t keep up with his brain circuit for a moment. He could only touch his head with a smile and give a “um”.
Yan Jiayu, Wu Yang and Yin Mingyao were shocked. They didn’t understand what was going on?
Shouldn’t it be a domestic violence scene? How did it become an embracing scene?!
Shen Qingshu smiled and sat down again. He was a little embarrassed. “It’s okay, it’s okay. I ordered him to keep us secret. I thought he wouldn’t be able to hold it in. Unexpectedly, he could.”
He smiled sweetly and dipped his head to drink the freshly poured tea. Wu Yang looked at him and thought he looked so cute.
He always likes the youthful boy type. As soon as Shen Qingshu came in, Wu Yang focused on him.
With such an attractive face, skin as white as snow and dark bangs that are neither too long nor too short falling to his eyebrows. Along with clean and bright eyes, the whole person is full of youthful vitality.
If he wasn’t certain that his friend wouldn’t date a minor, Wu Yang would suspect that he was a high school student.
At the moment, he looked at Shen Qingshu, with slightly curled eyes as he drank his tea. The more he looked, the cuter he felt. He couldn’t help asking, “Why don’t you let him tell us?”
Shen Qingshu blinked and blinked again shyly, “Secret.”
Wu Yang nodded and didn’t ask too much. He just moved the dessert closer to Shen Qingshu. “Try this dessert. This store’s dessert is not bad.”
Han Cheng glanced up at him. Wu Yang did not show a guilty conscience. “Have some, too.”
Han Cheng gave a “Hmm”, then with a flip of his hand, pushed away the dessert in front of Shen Qingshu.
“You can order whatever you want, or I can order for you.” he looked at Shen Qingshu and smoothed a hand on his head.
Shen Qing answered carelessly.
Wu Yang quietly leaned back in his chair and felt that his good friend was quite possessive.
Shen Qingshu ate some fruit and dishes came in one by one.
He took a piece of spare ribs and tasted them carefully. The more he ate, the more delicious they tasted.
“Ge, try this.” he clipped a piece with his chopsticks for Han Cheng.
Han Cheng regarded his sudden attentiveness with doubt. Tasting it carefully he replied, “It’s OK.”
“So don’t you want to learn this recipe from their cooks?” Shen Qingshu’s eyes were full of encouragement. “Although your ribs are delicious, we should keep improving and make further progress, right?”
“Then why don’t you keep improving?” Han Cheng asked him, “Of the two of us, you like to eat ribs more.”
Shen Qingshu blinked at him, “I can’t cook.”
“I can teach you.”
Shen Qingshu gave up. “Let’s just eat your ribs.”
Han Cheng chuckled, brought over a crab and began to deshell it.2
After it was ready to eat, a thought occurred. Then he put the crab meat on Shen Qingshu’s plate, “For you.”
Shen Qingshu looked at him suspiciously. Treat him so well?
Han Cheng said sweetly, “If you like, I’ll continue to de-shell for you.”
“Then you do it for me.” Shen Qing straightforwardly agreed.
Han Cheng didn’t refuse either. He bowed his head and continued to prepare crab meat for him.
Yan Jiayu looked at this scene and felt unwilling. “You can peel a crab for me, too.”
Shen Qingshu looked up at him. Yan Jiayu smiled, “I don’t know how to peel this, so Xiao Chen has always helped me in the past. Without him, I haven’t been able to eat crab meat these past few years”
“So you don’t really like to eat crab,” Shen Qingshu concluded for him. “If you like it, you have to find a way to eat, even if your hand is broken.”
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Yan Jiayu: …
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1 疏疏 = Shushu = lovely xD
2 Here have some crab dishes
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True. Mom used to peel crab for me when I was younger, but I loved it so much I started to do it myself as soon as I was old enough. You get cuts all over your fingers and tongue at first, but even if your fingers break you just can’t quit, lmao.
I love how shameless the MC is! 😂
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Thanks for the update!😂😂
Thanks for reading! ❤️️
Is it just me? How come that this story appear 3 times?
It’s not just you… 😅
The chapter is copy pasted three times in a row as one text :3cc.. in case you missed it. Still loving this story though, and the MC and ML uwu
I hope they keep bullying each other ♡
Haha I didn’t but i’ll get it fixed! 😅
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