Inside the morning tea house.

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

"This is their most famous crab roe jade bun, try it." Meng Chen gave her a bun.

Under the mist of the steamer, Xiao Zi's face on the opposite side was looming.

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

"I brought it."

"oh."

"Do you skip breakfast every day?" Meng Chen frowned.

"Not every day, most of the time. I play too late at night and I can't get up in the morning. I'm not a tough guy."

"It's okay that you are young now and can handle it. What will you do in the future?" Meng Chen said calmly.

"In the future..." Xiao Zi thought for a while, "What else can I do? The worst I can do is lie on the hospital bed."

"Is it comfortable to be sick?"

"I don't feel comfortable." Xiao Zi said clearly, "But what happens next has nothing to do with you, just have breakfast!"

Meng Chen didn't say much.

It doesn't matter anymore.

No matter what happens, it's not his turn to take care of it.

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

Meng Chen raised his chopsticks and took them.

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

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

"oh."

The morning tea shop is filled with the distinctive aroma. The business of this shop is very good, people come and go, and there is no shortage of customers.

This was Xiao Zi's first serious breakfast in the capital, and it was very sumptuous.

She wondered if this was the last meal.

Nothing to think about.

I don’t know when she started to establish a philosophy: enjoy yourself in the moment and don’t ask about the future.

No one knows what the future holds.

Xiao Zi lowered her head and ate her breakfast. Meng Shen did not eat anything, and looked at her most of the time.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

“It’s delicious, but you can’t find it in London.”

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

"I'm too lazy to come here unless you pick me up. Pick me up on time in the morning."

"Who gave you face?" Meng Chen said calmly.

"I gave it to you, isn't it? If not, just don't eat it. I'm not used to eating breakfast yet." Xiao Zi didn't get angry with him, but lowered her head and took another bite of the jade bun.

"..." Meng Chenwei said nothing.

Xiao Zi is not shy in front of him, after all, she has known him for so many years.

Although we didn't meet each other for five years, we were no strangers to anyone.

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

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

"Sister Xiao Zi is not at home. She is at the company. Be good and eat by yourself. Don't go hungry."

"Then when will you come back today?"

"Well...it depends on the situation. If I'm busy, I won't go back."

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

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

Xiao Zi raised her eyebrows lightly: "Yeah."

Meng Chen felt a headache: "Xiao Zi, can't you let me worry less? Who are you dating? You have to sleep with me in a bar?"

"I have no education, no family background, no money, no job, no background, and no connections... In the final analysis, I am just an unemployed vagrant. Master Qiao supported me because of past friendships.

. But Xiao 11 is different. He is willing to endure hardships and is hard-working. He is serious about his work and has a bright future. What's wrong with that? I'll correct you again, he is not someone to sleep with."
Chapter completed!