Yao Yi has always been a person who does one thing and thinks about ten things.

Just as this meal tonight was briefly panicked by the secrets, he successfully used a way to divert attention by reminiscing afterwards.

He is not blind or wood. He knows that Mi Meng is now very dependent on him.

The next step in the dependence heart is the relationship between men and women.

So he immediately realized that Liu Jue would kindly create opportunities for the two of them to be alone, and the meal would probably bring some progress that did not meet his expectations.

Later, Li Zhihua's dinner appointment helped him solve his urgent problem.

It can not only fulfill the promise of treating Mi Meng to dinner, but also avoid too many of them being alone. At the same time, Mi Meng should not think in the direction she deliberately avoided.

Finally, although she was sometimes so naive that she was desperate, she knew that it was a formal occasion and had outsiders, so she naturally didn't keep too much of her thoughts on herself.

At 6:30 in the evening, Mi Meng, who had closed the stall in advance, took a taxi with Yao Yi to Ziyue Restaurant.

Li Zhihua said it was a casual meal, but choosing Ziyue restaurant with an average consumption of 300 or 400 yuan was no longer considered a convenient meal.

Judging from Yao Yi's daily consumption in the past, Ziyue Restaurant is really nothing, but considering that Li Zhihua didn't believe that he was Yao Qi's son at all, then Lao Li probably planned to treat him as the principal to this meal.

But Yao Yi didn't want to owe this favor, his favor was more valuable than money.

When the two got off the car, Mi Meng felt a sudden thrill when she saw the welcome guests in Tang suits at the restaurant door in the distance.

Four welcome guests, two men and two women.

The man is upright and the woman is handsome and beautiful.

The four of them stood dignifiedly and were well-trained at first glance.

From the main entrance of the restaurant to the roadside, there is a delicate arrangement that looks like a garden. The small bridge is gurgling with water, and the green tiles and red railings are resting on the pavilion.

"This... Yao Yi, why didn't you say you were going to such a high-end place to eat!"

She backed down, pulled Yao Yi's sleeve, and said.

Yao Yi smiled indifferently, "What's the high-end thing about this? Let's go."

"Don't, my legs are weak, and I'm nervous when I see the welcome guests in uniform. I'm so hungry now, how much does it cost to eat you? Otherwise, you can go by yourself, I won't go. Just as a taxi passed the intersection there, I saw a ramen restaurant at the other end of the street. I went to the ramen restaurant to order a big bowl of noodles to wait for you?"

Mi Meng still refused to raise her legs.

Yao Yi laughed at her stupid look, "It's okay, today's meal is the end of Shang Yang's work. I can take the invoice to reimburse her."

"real?"

"What do you lie to you?"

"Let's go! Let Shang Yang go bankrupt!"

Mi Meng was resurrected with full blood and walked forward with great confidence.

Yao Yi followed behind and watched her crab step with her hips, making her laugh and cry.

He thought to himself, silly boy, I'm lying to you.

Also, even if Shang Yang really treats you, you will bankrupt Shang Yang, isn’t the unlucky one still my family?

“Good evening for two guests.”

The two walked closer, and the four guests at the door bowed their waists and greeted each other in unison.

Yao Yi nodded slightly, "Western Regions Hall."

"Okay guests, please come here."

A tall girl was assigned to the guests, and first came inside, and turned sideways to make a welcome gesture.

Yao Yi walked forward two steps, but found that there was less person beside her. Looking back, Mi Meng was staring at the huge Shuxiu Shenyouyou at the door.

"Mi Meng."

He shouted.

The silly girl then came to her senses, her face turned red, and she quickly clenched her neck and followed her like a little turtle, looking like a small follower.

When the two entered the door, Li Zhihua, Yu Weiwen and Teacher Wei were already waiting inside.

Unexpectedly, Yao Yi would bring such a beautiful little beauty by her side. Li Zhihua's expression was a bit complicated, but after a brief adjustment, he still greeted him warmly.

The group introduced each other and greeted each other for a while, and then explained the requirements based on their personal tastes and the waiter at the table. For example, Yu Weiwen didn't like seafood, Teacher Wei didn't like spicy food, and Editor-in-Chief Ma, who was coming soon, had gout and could not eat high-purine things, and so on.

Mi Meng only responded briefly when she first said hello to someone, and pressed her hands on her knees throughout the entire time without saying a word.

She was really nervous, just like she said before, she would never interrupt and just eat.

Yao Yi first chatted with Li Zhihua and others, and asked about the situation of Yu Weiwen's enrollment in the past two days.

The enrollment is progressing rapidly, and the special training class has already started. Wei Yuanren then took the school to consider the allowance for Lao Wei.

Old Wei is quite excited to do it, of course, he can't teach as many topics as Yao Yi.

Every time he finds a point-to-point breakthrough, the students generally respond well.

Li Zhihua was particularly concerned about Yao Yi's manuscript and repeatedly confirmed whether he had really completed the first draft. Yao Yi felt at ease after repeated assurance.

Yu Weiwen, a familiar contestant, seemed particularly silent today, and he lost his former vitality when he spoke to Yao Yi.

With Yao Yi's keenness, it can be seen that Yu Weiwen, who is active in his mind, may have truly proved his identity from other channels.

He knew that he was not bragging, he was really a young master of the Yao family, so he was nervous.

Before I knew this chat, it was already past seven o'clock.

Yao Yi didn't feel anything, but Mi Meng, who was sitting beside her, was a little shaky and her face looked almost bloodless.

Gugugugugugugugugu...

The loud croaking sound came from Mi Meng's belly. She couldn't sit still and was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her hands.

"That, I'm sorry. I...I'm too hungry."

Mi Meng looked at Yao Yi as if she had made a mistake.

Li Zhihua looked down at the watch, a little embarrassed, and exhorted: "Student Xiaomi, don't blame you or you. I didn't expect Editor-in-Chief Ma to come so late, so I called him now. Cough cough, after all, he is a bit busy with his affairs at the editor-in-chief of the big publishing house."

Mi Meng, who was a little dizzy, didn't care about Li Zhihua's second half, but instead shuddered all over and said to herself in a low voice.

"Xiaomi mode...so what does that mean?"

Yao Yi's teeth, whose ears were pointed, felt ache.

It's a sin!

Forget it and can't explain it clearly, just pretend nothing happened.

He stood up and said, "Otherwise, put some cold dishes first and put them on your stomach."

As soon as he finished speaking, a noise suddenly came from the door.

A middle-aged man's voice rang outside the Western Regions Hall.

"Beauty, please leave a phone number. I will arrange a dinner party another day!"

"Sir, you are kind. This is my business card."

Before the person arrived, the stomach arrived first. The next moment, a chubby figure appeared at the door. It was Ma Zhijin, editor-in-chief of Shangjing Education Press.

The fat man is not short, has big arms and round waist, has fat on his face, his cheeks are slightly red, and his eyes are even red like the rising sun.
Chapter completed!