After serving the dishes, Song Zhixia first picked up the chopsticks: "Ms. Chen doesn't mind me trying it, do you?"

Chen Chu glanced at her: "I didn't expect Miss Song to have such a good appetite."

She had to eat all six dishes, and she was not afraid of being overwhelmed.

Song Zhixia smiled and said, "Just try it, my appetite is actually not that big."

"That's a waste."

Song Zhixia disagreed: "What you can't eat or what you don't taste good, of course you can't force yourself."

Chen Chu chuckled: "Ms. Song is right, and Fu Yan usually tells me that."

Chen Chu said this sarcastic words very tactfully, but Song Zhixia could still hear them.

What Fu Yan said to her is unpalatable and not delicious. Isn’t this what Song Zhixia is saying that makes Fu Yan nauseated?

Song Zhixia had just picked up the dishes and gave a slight meal. She looked up at Chen Chu: "Don't Miss Chen try the dishes I ordered? Or will there be any new discoveries? I think these dishes are actually not that bad."

Chen Chu took a sip of the soup and smiled faintly: "I don't like eating what others have eaten."

The meaning of disgust is very strong. Chen Chu has never touched the dish that Song Zhixia had just touched.

Song Zhixia's face was not very good: "Is Miss Chen the same thing at the dinner table?"

Chen Chu's apricot eyes moved slightly and looked at Song Zhixia: "Where is Miss Song's point like this?"

She pretended not to understand, and Song Zhixia gritted her teeth: "Is it also so obsessed with cleanliness?"

Chen Chu laughed: "Yes."

She deserves to be generous and let Song Zhixia get stuck in her throat in one breath, and it’s really uncomfortable if she doesn’t go up or down.

Song Zhixia glanced at Chen Chu and saw that the smile on the other person's face still seemed to be like a jumping clown.

She took a breath and decided to truce first: "Ms. Chen should be hungry, let's talk after eating."

Hearing her words, Chen Chu looked at her phone: "Ms. Song reminded me that I'm going back in 40 minutes. There is a meeting in the afternoon. I'm really embarrassed."

"Then let's have a meal first."

Chen Chu looked at her with a smile, and neither of them spoke again. The atmosphere on the booth was very strange.

After about twenty minutes, Chen Chu had almost finished eating, so he took a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth.

After doing all this, she looked up at Song Zhixia opposite.

The bowl of rice in front of Song Zhixia was almost moved. Chen Chu naturally knew that she was so angry that she had no appetite. She asked deliberately: "It seems that Miss Song has a bad appetite."

Song Zhixia was choked, her face froze, and her eyes looked at Chen Chu with a little malicious intention: "I asked Miss Chen out in such a hurry, which is indeed disturbing Miss Chen, but I am not so bored, it's okay Looking for trouble."

She said, took out her cell phone, called out the photo, and put it in front of Chen Chu, "I heard that Mr. Fu chased Miss Chen for more than a year before Miss Chen agreed to be with him. The love story of the two of you , in the circle, it is really touching."

Song Zhixia smiled proudly: "But in my opinion, the relationship between Miss Chen and Mr. Fu seems not as good as the rumors."

Chen Chu glanced at the photo on the phone at first sight. The photo was undoubtedly Song Zhixia and Fu Yan.

Tsk, it was a coincidence, exactly the same as one of the photos I sent to her yesterday afternoon.
Chapter completed!