Looking at the car that ran away, the boy who was obviously interested in Meng Yueming seemed unwilling. He immediately ran to the side, found his motorcycle, and chased out without saying a word!

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"Welcome, Mr. Wu. It hasn't been a month yet. Why do you have time to come?" Whenever Wu Lai came, Zheng Chenggong must have received him personally, but his curious eyes were on the two shy boys and girls over there.

"This is not to cook for Xiaomin. By the way, let them have a taste." Wu Lai smiled, took over the chef's hat and walked to the kitchen over there. "Wait a moment, you'll be fine soon."

"This is a wandering traveler..." Meng Yue said with some emotion as she looked at the restaurant and looked at the night view outside through the window. "I heard that the price here is very high, and there is a kitchen god coming to cook... Xiaomin, your boyfriend, is that kitchen god Wu Lai?"

Hearing someone say Wu Lai, Yin Xiaomin immediately said with great pride, "of course, who else is there besides him? My husband is super powerful! You will know later that his cooking is super delicious! After eating it once, you can't leave it anymore!"

"Kitchen god!" Ning Xin's eyes lit up. He usually didn't pay much attention to these, but he still knew the name of the kitchen god. It turned out that this brother was the kitchen god! It's too awesome!

"Ladies and gentlemen, here is the freshly squeezed juice. Please wait a moment. Mr. Wu's craft will soon be good, about ten minutes." The waiter brought a bottle of juice and said politely.

In these ten minutes, Meng Yue and Ning Xin sat on the same table, glancing at each other from time to time, and no one spoke. Although Ning Xin still held Meng Yue's hand, they only occasionally seemed to have an appointment to take a look at the scenery outside the window.

Yin Xiaomin had already sat far away alone in order not to let herself be a light bulb. She just looked at these two guys, and she was in a hurry!

These two guys are more shy than the other. How can this work? In this way, even after eating, the two people may not be able to be together. Yin Xiaomin couldn't help but get up and urge the two guys.

"Miss Yin, don't worry, just let it be." Zheng Chenggong said on one side.

"However, they are too slow. Can't they take the initiative? They both like it and hold hands. Can't they speak directly? Can't they understand?" Yin Xiaomin was still pouting over there. Looking at these two people, she was a little worried.

"Since I like it, I'm bound to be together. I can't remember that everyone is different and has their own way, right?" Zheng Chenggong looked at the couple over there, smiled, and felt very nostalgic. This kind of innocence can only be seen in high school students, and even, many times, high school students can't see this kind of innocence, right?

Finally, Ning Xin seemed to have been brewing for a long time, summoned up courage, suddenly looked directly into Meng Yue's eyes and shouted, "Meng Yue..."

"Well." Hearing this, Meng Yue also turned her head and stared at him, but her face soon turned red, lowered and said nothing.

"Will you be my girlfriend? Let's work together and go to a better school together."