"A picky kid," Yan Shu leaned over to take a look, "he will really enjoy himself."

Yu Wei showed a smiling face, the meaning was obvious, I dote on it, how about it?

Yan Shu rolled his eyes at her, obviously not wanting to talk to her.

In the restaurant, the dishes for the one-year-old banquet have already been put on the table. There are eight cold dishes, eight hot dishes, and a pot of fresh soup, together with a fruit platter and various snacks, all neatly placed on the round table , It makes people move their fingers.

"The banquet called by Juxianlou, isn't it?"

Yan Shu only took one look, then exclaimed in surprise:

"It's been a long time since I've eaten at their house, and the queue has been getting longer and longer recently, and no VIP will work."

Yu Wei nodded, and invited everyone to sit down, and each of them had a fresh Gu soup first.

The soup was simmered in the earthen pot for a day and a night, and the chicken skeleton was stewed until it was rotten. A lot of soup ingredients were added, and the taste was very delicious.

While eating, Yan Shu chatted and laughed with other friends, praised the delicious food of Juxianlou, and talked about some interesting things in the past, which made all the friends laugh.

In the joyous atmosphere, only Song Zhilin drank soup and ate quietly, clinked glasses with Yu Wei occasionally, or talked a few words about Little Xingyue.

Since leaving Yan Shu's house last time, Song Zhilin hadn't seen her face to face again, and she hadn't figured out that sentence, and she hadn't gotten a clear answer.

Today is Xingyue's birthday party, the protagonist is naturally Xingyue, just now in the living room, everyone gathered around Xingyue, looking at this lovely child.

Of course, Song Zhilin also went to see Xingyue, and Yan Shu was also there at the time. For some reason, her and Yan Shu's gazes had never met in the past ten minutes. Such a close distance, exactly the same topic , is simply unbelievable.

Naturally, she couldn't pull Yan Shu to whisper at Xingyue's birthday banquet, it would be too impolite.

At this time, although everyone was eating at the same table, it was obvious that she couldn't get a word out of the topics Yan Shu talked about.

Song Zhilin didn't know why the food in Juxianlou was delicious and how long it would take to line up.

If Yan Shu hadn't mentioned it just now, she wouldn't even know where Juxian Tower is.

Listening to Yan Shu and the others chatting, it is obvious that this is a high-end restaurant specializing in Chinese banquets. Judging from what they mean, they used to eat there often and knew the dishes of Juxianlou very well. to go.

Song Zhilin couldn't help becoming a little irritable, she was always aware of the gap between her and Yan Shu at inadvertent moments, and the gap was so natural that people didn't know how to fill it.

When the topic of Juxianlou came to an end, she had already drank several glasses of thin wine, and her cheeks were slightly hot.

The post-dinner dessert was Su Xiaofang. The salty and sweet taste was well received by everyone at the table, but Song Zhilin couldn't eat it. He only ate one piece and put down his chopsticks.

Quite a few people had already left the table and went to drink tea and chat in the living room. The table was empty, and it seemed a bit lonely.

Yan Shu's eyes drifted over from half the table away, and then she walked to the seat next to Song Zhilin and sat down, pointed to the milk Su Xiaofang on her plate, and asked, "You don't want to eat?"

"Tasted."

Song Zhilin pointed to the small piece that was vacant on her plate, trying to calm down her voice.

"Don't like it?" Yan Shu asked in surprise.

"No," Song Zhilin shook her head, "It's delicious, but I can't eat it anymore."

"Then I'll eat it for you," Yan Shu picked up her chopsticks, picked up a piece of milk Su Xiaofang, and put it into her mouth, "You don't mind?"

"do not mind."

Song Zhilin made an excuse gesture, following Yan Shu's movements, his eyes swept across her wrists and neck, feeling his heart beating extremely fast.

"This dim sum is really troublesome," Yan Shu said while eating, "One person is limited to one serving, one serving is four small pieces, how about feeding the cat?"

She picked up another piece, ate it unceremoniously, and said, "I just like this, but everyone likes this, and every time I eat it, I don't like it."

Song Zhilin remained silent, watched Yan Shu finish eating the dessert, then put down his chopsticks, wiped his lips gracefully, and said, "Thank you, I'm leaving."

She got up and left the table as if she really just came for a snack.

Song Zhilin looked at her back, wanted to say something to her, but didn't know how to say it.

On the sofa in the living room, a group of people sat and chatted, looking at Little Xingyue who was already asleep from time to time.

Today is another week and a feast, Xingyue is already tired, at first she was still in Ji Fuyi's arms, clutching her clothes and screaming, but within a few minutes, she fell asleep with her head on one side, Ji Fuyi then Pushed the little cradle to the living room, put her into the cradle bed, put her beside her and watched her sleep.

"Little Tuanzi is really cute."

Yan Shu whispered that she had been itching since she first came in, and wanted to poke Xingyue's cheek, but she didn't dare to do it until now, she only dared to watch from the side, imagining what a child's skin would feel like.

"Is the nickname Xiaotuanzi?"

"That's right," Yu Wei said with a smile, "Does she look like a little dumpling when she is asleep?"

Yan Shu looked at Xingyue in the pram, wearing pink baby clothes and a pink nightcap on her head, she looked like a limp ball, really like a small ball.

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