Difficult to raise children

"Mr. Shen, I actually told my aunt that this matter has nothing to do with you. It's just that I haven't been to Beijing for a long time, so I stayed for two days." Rong Jingya took a sip of water and looked at Shen Junyue apologetically.

Under the dark orange light, Shen Junyue flipped through the menu indifferently, raised his head and smiled elegantly and charmingly when he heard Rong Jingya's words, "Miss Rong doesn't have to be like this, it's my honor to invite Miss Rong to dinner."

Tonight, Shen Junyue was wearing a neat black suit, a meticulous tie, and even his hair styled carefully, looking mature, steady and charming.

Rong Jingya's big beautiful eyes blinked slightly, this Shen Junyue was different from what she saw in the bar that night, like an arrogant and willful soldier suddenly turned into a handsome young man, it made people feel a little uncomfortable.

But in the next second, Rong Jingya realized that she was wrong. Even though the man in front of her looked like a gentleman, she was still a soldier in essence.

"Son, I can't find your favorite dish, what should I do?" Shen Junyue closed the menu and looked at Shen Hao with frowns.

Of course he was dressed so formally not because of Rong Jingya, but because of the regulations of this restaurant, there was a sign outside the door, which read: No one in formal attire is allowed to enter!

Damn, even though I knew this western restaurant had such perverted rules, when I walked to the door, I still had the urge to turn back.

Don't you just have a meal, and you have to wear a suit and tie, God knows how the tie tightens your neck so tightly that you can eat.

"Let me order you a fruit salad. Let's eat somewhere else later?" Shen Junyue tried his best to get Shen Hao's opinion, and it's none of his business what Miss Rong thinks about this sentence.

Rong Jingya paused for a moment with a smile. Tonight's date was not what she wanted. As early as the night of Shen Hao's birthday, she knew that she had no chance with this man.

If it weren't for the fact that the family had to let her fight for it, and even notified her after the time and place of the meal had been booked, this scene tonight would never have happened.

"How about we switch to another restaurant?" Rong Jingya suggested helplessly. It took 10 minutes just to order a dish, which shows how much the Shen family and his son dislike this restaurant.

Those people in the family were so dull that they didn't know to investigate Shen Junyue's taste in advance.

No, probably not, it's just that no one thought that Shen Junyue would bring his son with him even on dates, let alone that Shen Junyue put Shen Hao first in everything.

Shen Hao flipped through the menu, and said to the waiter waiting at the side: "One filet mignon, very ripe, and another fruit salad, thank you."

Seeing that Shen Hao ordered food, Shen Junyue followed suit and said, "Bring me a six-ripe sirloin steak."

Throwing the menu to the waiter, Shen Junyue looked at Rong Jingya with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are welcome, Miss Rong, you can eat whatever you want. My brat doesn't like western food, but he is just a foil tonight, so you don't have to pay attention to him."

Shen Hao nodded in agreement: "Actually, my father was worrying too much, I think it's pretty good here."

Apart from smiling, Rong Jingya could only smile. If at first she thought Shen Hao was just a foil, then this short 10 minutes had already made her realize the truth.

In Shen Junyue's eyes, I'm afraid he can't see anyone else except this foil?

Although she was a little surprised by Shen Junyue's level of conscientiousness as a father, it was his private matter after all, and she had no reason to interfere too much.

Moreover, these have nothing to do with her, do they?

It was enough for her to finish the meal quietly and go back to work.

Shen Junyue quietly took Shen Hao's hand on his knee and squeezed it, as if to say: A child who tells lies is not a good child.

Rong Jingya smiled kindly, "It is my fault for causing inconvenience to the two of you. In fact, I have already told my family members that Mr. Shen and I have different personalities. They may be wrong."

"It's okay, since it's a misunderstanding, it's good to let it go. Ms. Rong is not only beautiful and generous, but also considerate. I will definitely find a man who will really treat you well." Shen Junyue looked at Rong Jingya with satisfaction. This woman is indeed good, at least Know how to recognize the facts.

Rong Jingya concealed her disappointment by drinking water. She was actually quite satisfied with Shen Junyue, a man. If she had to be arranged by the family to marry, Shen Junyue was a good choice, at least much better than most men.

Before the meal was served, a young man with a violin on his back came over, bowed, and asked politely, "Do you want to order a piece of music for the three guests?"

Rong Jingya wanted to refuse, there were neither lovers nor husbands and wives at their table, which was incompatible with this romantic atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, Shen Junyue took a look at Shen Hao but agreed, "I'll play a song that you are good at."

The young man bowed politely again, and the melodious sound of the violin slowly sounded in the restaurant.

Shen Hao skipped music class for a semester, and knew little about this western musical instrument. It sounds soothing and sad, not unpleasant, but also uninspiring.

When his steak was on the table, Shen Junyue took it over and cut the steak into small pieces, forked a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. After eating, he shook his head and said, "The mature steak is really too hard."

Shen Hao couldn't tell him, because he often ate outdoors in his previous life, and the barbecue was always undercooked due to time constraints, and now he lost his appetite just thinking about the bloody meat.

In the half month before on the island, they had plenty of time. Every time the barbecue was cooked carefully, the cooking time was just right, so he was able to eat it.

Shen Hao ate indifferently, chewing and swallowing slowly, "I think it's okay."

Rong Jingya sighed again, this kind of behavior of helping her son cut steak is rare, right?If Shen Hao is only a four or five-year-old child, he can still understand, but is it really necessary to help a teenage son cut steak?

What a puzzling father and son.

Anyone who has seen this scene may not believe it. Shen Junyue has always been indifferent and alienated to his son for more than ten years.

The sound of the violin was still lingering in his ears, Shen Junyue would occasionally talk to his son, and occasionally have a few polite words with Rong Jingya, until the meal was over, everything was peaceful.

"Miss Rong, a friend asked me about you before, but he didn't say anything without your consent at the time. I don't know if Miss Rong minds if I give him your phone number?"

Rong Jingya was stunned for a moment, what's going on?Is Shen Junyue acting as a matchmaker for her?

"I don't know who this friend is?"

Shen Junyue put down the knife and fork, wiped the corner of his mouth, "You met that day, the owner of that bar, surnamed Zhou Mingyu, who I grew up with, if you have a good impression of him, you might as well think about it.

There is a lot of information in this sentence, Rong Jingya bowed her head in thought, she still had an impression of the owner of the bar, he was the one who got the hang of it.

And that person is Shen Junyue's younger brother, which means he must be a high-ranking child, and he was introduced by Shen Junyue, so his character should not be bad, but... this scene is a bit weird.

"This..." Rong Jingya didn't know how to deal with such a conversation. If she agreed, she was afraid that she would be misunderstood by the other party as being interested in him. If she refused, it seemed that she would be too disrespectful to Shen Junyue.

"Forget it, I'm just an intermediary in this matter. If my friend is really interested in Miss Rong, he definitely doesn't need my help. I didn't say anything." Shen Junyue prayed silently to Zhou Yu in his heart, looking at the quality of this woman I am afraid that he looks down on his brother who has accomplished nothing.

Rong Jingya secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Junyue turned his head and glanced at Shen Hao who had put down the tableware a long time ago. Half of the steak on the plate was left, and he only ate a few mouthfuls of fruit salad. It seemed that his precious son was quite dissatisfied with his food.

Shen Hao is also very helpless, his appetite seems to be taken care of so well by Shen Junyue that now he is unwilling to talk about things he doesn't like, and he doesn't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Anxious to solve his son's stomach, Shen Junyue was not polite to Rong Jingya, pulled Shen Hao up and said: "Then let's stop here tonight, and we will meet again when we have a chance."

"Okay." Rong Jingya said goodbye in a tactful manner.

Coming out of the restaurant, Shen Junyue zipped up Shen Hao's down jacket, tightened his hat, and asked angrily, "What do you want to eat, baby?"

As soon as Shen Hao heard this, he immediately threw away the worries just now, and said with a smile: "I heard from Uncle Chen that the pancakes here are delicious, I want to eat that."

"Okay, I know a time-honored stall, but I don't know if it's still there after all these years."

"Is it a roadside stall?"

"Yes, near the high school I was in. At that time, I ate pancakes for breakfast every day, and I didn't think the taste was particularly good. It's been a long time since I left here that I missed the taste. I think you will like it."

Shen Hao put his hand into Shen Junyue's pocket, looked at him and asked, "Couldn't Uncle Chen make you breakfast?"

With the Shen family's family background, it's not like no one even cooks breakfast, right?