Greedy pleasure

Yan Xiaomi leaned down, waved at him, narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Boss Shu."

At the end, she turned around and wanted to open the door on her side, "Grandma Shu, since Mr. Shu is already here, I'll go first."

Mrs. Shu didn't want to correct her address anymore, after all, grandma didn't like to call her.

Mrs. Shu patted her arm, "Why are you leaving? I haven't eaten yet, you two should go eat with me."

While talking, Shu Chiye got into the car and sat between Yan Xiaomi and Mrs. Shu.

The tall body sat loosely, giving way to Mrs. Shu.

But Yan Xiaomi was squeezed so close to the car door.

The nanny car was driving on a flat road, the interior of the car was dimly lit, and Yan Xiaomi's eyes fell on the snowflakes on Shu Chiye's shoulder.

He just hesitated for a few seconds before getting into the car, and a few big snowflakes fell on his shoulders.

Blown by the warmth inside the car, it is melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The meal came suddenly and inexplicably.

Yan Xiaomi had no choice but to follow Mrs. Shu into the restaurant. Mrs. Shu had already reserved a seat, and the waiter led them to the box on the third floor.

This restaurant is very stylish and more suitable for dating couples. At first, Yan Xiaomi thought that Mrs. Shu had a romantic girlish heart.

But when the three of them were seated and Han Qianmei pushed the door open, she realized that Mrs. Shu had already made arrangements.

"Sorry, Grandma Shu, I'm late." Seeing Yan Xiaomi sitting here, Han Qianmei was stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly smiled.

Mrs. Shu waved to her with a smile, pointed to the vacant seat next to Shu Chiye and said, "It's not too late, we just sat down, and you just came and let's order."

The waiter came over with two menus, Mrs. Shu moved to Yan Xiaomi's side, "Xiao Mi, see what you like to eat."

"I can eat anything, I don't choose." Yan Xiaomi felt that this was a dead end.

She could see that when Shu Chiye had dinner with Han Qianmei for the first time, he used her as a shield.

And at this moment, Mrs. Shu used her as a shield again. After all, with her as an outsider, Shu Chiye had to take care of Mrs. Shu's face, and couldn't leave immediately.

They have two grandchildren, so can't they play with someone else?

"Chi Ye, why don't you come and see what to eat?" Han Qianmei leaned slightly towards Shu Chi Ye.

Shu Chiye's long eyes glanced at the menu, and his tone was indifferent, "I can eat whatever, I don't choose."

Mrs. Shu's face froze, and her eyes shifted to Shu Chiye on the menu.

The guy didn't seem to be aware of it, his legs were stacked, his hands were interspersed on his legs, his posture was lazy and undisciplined.

Not like someone who came on a date, like someone who came to accompany someone on a date.

In the end, Mrs. Shu and Han Qianmei decided what to eat for the four of them.

Then Mrs. Shu raised the topic, and Han Qianmei echoed it from time to time.

Occasionally, when the topic was thrown on Shu Chiye, Shu Chiye would give a simple word like 'um, yes'.

Han Qianmei wanted to be more active, but because of Yan Xiaomi's presence, she couldn't hold back her face.

If Shu Chiye doesn't give her face, wouldn't she be ashamed in front of Yan Xiaomi?

Feeling awkward for a while, Han Qianmei found an excuse to go to the bathroom.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mrs. Shu reprimanded Shu Chiye, "I created the opportunity for you, don't cherish it, Qianmei is such a good girl."

"I saved face for you, and you should cherish it. If you don't want the relationship between the Shu family and the Han family to be bad, you should stop as soon as possible." Shu Chiye was not polite, and slowly sliced ​​the steak.

Mrs. Shu threw the knife and fork on the table and made a loud noise, "Boy, if you don't want me to have a bad relationship with you, just be more obedient!"

The two grandmothers and grandchildren quarreled, and Yan Xiaomi was very embarrassed. She and Mrs. Shu were only meeting for the second time.

Can't you treat her like an outsider and have a polite meal?

"Xiao Mi, tell me." Mrs. Shu suddenly dropped the topic.

Shocked, Yan Xiaomi looked up at Mrs. Shu, her clear eyes were full of doubts, what did you say?

Seeing that she was taken aback, Mrs. Shu's tone slowed down a bit, "Do you think he and Qianmei are worthy?"

A gust of wind blew from somewhere, sending chills down Yan Xiaomi's back, and she glanced at Shu Chiye resentfully.

The latter's falcon-like eyes seemed to have no fluctuations, and the corners of his lips were slightly smiling.

What Mrs. Shu threw to her was not a topic, but a bomb!

Then, Mrs. Shu detonated the bomb herself, "Look, Xiao Mi's silence is the default, and she also thinks that you are a good match for Qianmei. You said that you are too old to get married and have children because you want me to marry you." Wait until when..."

Yan Xiaomi didn't hear the rambling words.

She was only uncomfortable being stared at by Shu Chiye's penetrating gaze.

You grandson and grandson are fighting, so don't involve her as an outsider, can't you?

The return of Han Qianmei made Mrs. Shu stop educating Shu Chiye.

"Qianmei, why are you taking so long?" Mrs. Shu smiled and said, "Look, the steak Chi Ye cut for you is almost cold."

Shu Chiye paused as he cut the last piece of steak. He used to cut all the steaks first before eating.

This is a disease and needs to be corrected.

He put the steak in front of Mrs. Shu, and brought Mrs. Shu's intact steak.

"Elder, you eat first."

Mrs. Shu's eyes were like a knife, piercing Shu Chiye into a sieve.

If he really respects the old, he must obey!

"I didn't expect Chi Ye to be so filial, Grandma Shu, I'm fine." Han Qianmei had already adjusted her mentality, showing her generosity to the fullest.

But when Shu Chiye cut the second plate of steak, Mrs. Shu wanted to speak again, but saw that he switched the steak with Yan Xiaomi's.

Yan Xiaomi shivered, a few sticks of pasta were hanging on the fork.

She habitually eats side dishes and pasta first, which is also a disease that needs to be cured.

Under Mrs. Shu's angry eyes, Shu Chiye opened his thin lips and spit out two more words, "Love you."

Finally, he cut up the only piece of steak left on the plate, looked sideways at Han Qianmei, "Do you want it?"

"No!" Han Qianmei resolutely refused, it was Yan Xiaomi's, who would eat it?

Shu Chi eats it wildly, put a piece of cut steak into his mouth, and the line of his jaw is very clear when chewing.

He also commented seriously, "It tastes good."

Where can Mrs. Shu not see that he did it on purpose?

Yan Xiaomi is full, two side dishes and one steak, originally wanted to lose weight, this is good.

On the way back, she gently rubbed her hand over her stomach to digest it better.

She leaned back on the seat and looked sideways at the scenery passing by outside the car window.

In the carriage, Mrs. Shu was chattering endlessly, scolding Shu Chiye like a grandson without saying a word.

There was really no other way, so Shu Chiye replied helplessly, "Grandma, don't mess with the mandarin ducks."

"Where did I mess up the mandarin ducks?" Mrs. Shu sat sideways, pointed at Yan Xiaomi and said, "I want to match you and her, that's called messing up the mandarin ducks."