To You, My Beloved

Cheng Xieyi's eyes became slightly colder, but when Gu Qingcheng walked into the coffee shop, she blinked gently, and all the coldness in her eyes dissipated, replaced by a gentle look.

Cheng Shuiyi stood up gently and shouted to Gu Qingcheng, who was looking around, Qingcheng.

Then when Gu Qingcheng's head turned around, Cheng Xieyi smiled and waved at her enthusiastically.

Gu Qingcheng walked up to Cheng Shuiyi elegantly and sat down opposite her. Gu Qingcheng waited for Cheng Shuiyi to sit down as well, then pursed her lips and said with a smile, You've been waiting for me for a long time, right?

Cheng Shuiyi pushed the menu in front of Gu Qingcheng with a smile and shook his head: No, I just arrived not long ago.

After a pause, Cheng Xieyi said again: Qingcheng, look at what you want to eat.

Gu Qingcheng did not open the menu, but pushed the menu back to Cheng Xieyi: Xiyi, you pick what you like, and I'll treat you to it today.

I invited you out, so there's no reason for you to treat me... Before Cheng Xieyi could finish her evasive words, Gu Qingcheng smiled, intercepted her words, and said with a hint of doubt in his tone: Shanghai I've always wanted to thank you for what happened last time at the Red Garden Resort, but I never got around to it. You can't steal it from me today! What's more, it's not much money, so it doesn't matter who pays?

Cheng Shuyi was not arguing with Gu Qingcheng about who paid, and opened the menu neatly.

Gu Qingcheng reached out her hand gracefully and pressed the service bell on the side.

The waiter came over with a smile on his face: You two ladies, what do you want to order?

Cheng Shuiyi looked at the menu for a while, then pointed at the menu and ordered a cup of cappuccino and a piece of vanilla cake to the waiter on the side. Then he raised his head and smiled at Gu Qingcheng: Qingcheng, you want some. What?

Gu Qingcheng took the menu and glanced at the dishes on it. Most of the tea restaurants only had a few kinds of afternoon tea. Gu Qingcheng closed the menu indifferently and said to the waiter standing aside: I'm the same as her, right? …”

After Gu Qingcheng finished speaking and was about to hand the menu to the waiter, he suddenly glanced at the name of the tea restaurant and was stunned for a moment. Then he changed his words and said, Change what I ordered into the summer warm tea set.

The waiter was startled for a moment: I'm sorry, miss, our set meal is not for sale to the outside world. It is our proprietress's private dish. Only platinum VIP customers can enjoy it.

Gu Qingcheng suddenly seemed to remember something, took out his wallet from his bag, and pulled out a card: Is this the card?

The waiter glanced at it, then nodded, and his attitude became more respectful for a moment: Yes, Miss.

The waiter took Gu Qingcheng's VIP card, registered the VIP number on the tablet, and asked Gu Qingcheng to confirm: Miss, can you tell me the name of this card?

Tang Dynasty.

Cheng Xieyi, who was standing opposite Gu Qingcheng, looked slightly startled.

Gu Qingcheng turned her head with a smile, looked at Cheng Xieyi and said, Xiyi, would you like to switch to the set meal I ordered? This is their boss's wife's private dish, and many people can't taste it.