In the morning tea house.

It was probably the first time Xiao Zi had breakfast in Beijing, and her eyes were full of surprises.

"This is the most famous crab roe jade bag in their family, try it." Meng Chen picked up a bun for her.

Under the fog of the steamer, Xiao Zi's face opposite appeared faintly.

She looked at the breakfast table that Meng Chen ordered for her, and instead said, "I didn't bring any money."

"I've brought it."

"oh."

"Do you don't eat breakfast every day?" Meng frowned.

"It's not every day. Most of the time, I'm playing too late at night, so where can I get up in the morning? I'm not a big deal."

"You are still young now and can handle it. What should I do in the future?" Meng Chen said lightly.

"From the future..." Xiao Zi thought, "What else can I do? The worst thing is to lie on the hospital bed."

“It’s so comfortable to be sick?”

"It's uncomfortable." Xiao Ziming said clearly, "But the future has nothing to do with you, just have breakfast!"

Meng Chen didn't say much.

It's okay.

No matter what, it is not his turn to take care of it.

"This bun is really delicious, do you try one?" Xiao Zi picked up one.

Meng Chen raised his chopsticks and took them.

"I remember you like to eat three fresh dumplings, do you still like it? Why didn't you order it?" Xiao Zi said.

"My taste has not changed, this one has not."

"oh."

The morning teahouse is filled with a unique aroma. The business of this store is very good, with people coming and going, and there is no shortage of customers.

This was the first serious breakfast that Xiao Zi had when she came to Beijing, and it was very rich.

She thought, was it the last meal?

There is nothing to think about.

I don’t know when she has established a concept: to enjoy it in time and not ask about the future.

No one knows what the future will be like.

Xiao Zi lowered her head and ate breakfast. Meng Chenwo ate much, and most of the time he looked at her.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

“It’s delicious, not to eat in London.”

"You can come here yourself in the future, not far from your apartment, so don't be lazy."

"I'm too lazy to come over, unless you pick me up, I'll pick me up on time in the morning."

"Who gives you a face?" Meng Chen said lightly.

"Is it okay for me to give it myself? If it doesn't work, I won't eat it. I'm not used to breakfast." Xiao Zi didn't get angry with him, and lowered her head and took a bite of the jade bag.

"..." Meng Chenwu said something.

Xiao Zi would not be restrained in front of him, after all, she has known each other for so many years.

Although I haven't met for five years, I'm not unfamiliar with anyone.

At this time, Xiao Zi's cell phone rang, and it was Xiao 11 who called him.

"Sister Xiao Zi, I bought you soy milk and fried dough sticks."

"Miss Xiao Zi is not at home, she is in the company. Be good, eat yourself and don't be hungry."

"When will you come back today?"

"Well... depending on the situation, if you are busy, you won't go back."

"Oh." The other end seemed a little disappointed.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Chen's face changed: "Are you living together?"

Xiao Zi raised her eyebrows and eyes: "Yes."

Meng Chen felt a headache: "Xiao Zi, can't you let me save some snacks? Who are you not good with? Do you have to sleep with a bar?"

"I have no education, no family background, no money, no job, no background, no connections... After all, I am just an unemployed vagrant. Master Qiao only helps me because of past friendships. But Xiao 11 is different. He is willing to endure hardships and hardworking, and he is serious in his work. At first glance, he has a future. What's wrong with it? Correct you again, he is not a sleeping partner."

"What does that kind of boy who is 20 years old know!" Meng Chen was annoyed.
Chapter completed!