After the group returned to the room, Su Jingxing took the contract and looked at it for more than half an hour, and adjusted the details, then turned off the computer and ended the communication.

"Xiaojing, let's go out for a walk at night!" Meng Zhuyao had already gone back to the room to change into a set of casual clothes.

"Where do you want to go?"

Meng Zhuyao pondered: "There are many places I want to go, why don't we go shopping first?" ”

"Are you sure it's just shopping?" Su Jingxing reminded: "Don't want to eat something you haven't eaten? ”

"......" Meng Zhuyao was speechless: "Why do you still remember this stubble!" ”

The corners of Su Jingxing's lips rose, and he said lightly: "Change your clothes, I'll take you to eat French food, and go shopping by the way." ”

"Humph!"

Although Meng Zhuyao was dissatisfied with Su Jingxing's words, she immediately went back to the room to change her clothes, and then went out after him.

The two of them went to the most famous restaurant in Paris, Meng Zhuyao looked at the menu and ordered a few dishes that looked good.

"What's wrong? Don't have an appetite? Su Jingxing watched Meng Zhuyao move a few chopsticks, and he didn't have any desire to eat.

It's not like the way she usually eats.

Usually, Meng Zhuyao, if she sees delicious food, she is very happy.

Meng Zhuyao put down the knife and fork: "I don't like this smell, I think it's a little fishy." ”

Su Jingxing thinks about it, French cuisine pays attention to the freshness of ingredients, is loyal to the original taste and advocates nature, Meng Zhuyao likes heavy flavors, and it is estimated that she is not used to this taste.

"There seems to be a Chinese restaurant nearby, why don't we go for Chinese food!"

Meng Zhuyao pursed her lips and looked at Su Jingxing: "I really want to eat hot pot!" ”

"But this place and time, I guess not!" Su Jingxing was a little embarrassed, this is France, not City A, Europeans like to eat sweets, and there are few spicy things.

"How about we do it ourselves." Meng Zhuyao looked at Su Jingxing expectantly, the room they lived in had a kitchen.

"Will you?"

Meng Zhuyao nodded proudly: "When I was a child, I was with my grandmother, and we had to cook hot pot to eat every Chinese New Year, which is my specialty." ”

"Okay, then let's go buy the ingredients."

Su Jingxing drove Meng Zhuyao to a nearby supermarket to buy some ingredients, because there was no hot pot base in European supermarkets, Meng Zhuyao had to buy some ingredients for the base, went back to make it herself, and bought a lot of vegetables and beer.

Eating hot pot and drinking beer is the coolest thing.

When Meng Zhuyao returned to the hotel, she began to wash and scrub, Su Jingxing followed, and after a while, the smell of hot pot soup came from the room.

"You go and call Assistant Wang, I guess they haven't slept yet." After Meng Zhuyao did everything, she saw that it was only past nine o'clock, so she said to Su Jingxing.

Su Jingxing nodded and went to call all the people in the group.

A few people are very happy about hot pot, after all, in a foreign country, you can eat such down-to-earth food.

"The base I made is quite spicy, can you eat it?" Meng Zhuyao asked again and again with anxiety.

Assistant Wang nodded: "Miss Meng doesn't know, I'm from Chongqing, maybe I'm spicy." ”

"yes, we can all do that." Several others nodded.

"That's good." Meng Zhuyao went to the kitchen with a smile and brought the washed vegetables: "I bought a lot of vegetables, you must eat them openly." ”

"Miss Meng, I knew you were making hot pot, so I wouldn't eat it at night." Assistant Wang looked depressed, "Xiao Song has to eat something sweet and unpopular at night, and my stomach is uncomfortable when I eat it." ”

"Well, I don't think I'm the only one who thinks so."

Xiao Song said: "It's not that my girlfriend said that French food is delicious, I didn't think that I would have to try it on a business trip!" ”

"I can slap your girlfriend in the face when I go back." Meng Zhuyao said spendingly: "By the way, did you go shopping after finishing work today?" ”

"No, I'm going to go the day after tomorrow, it's not the morning of the day after tomorrow, our evening plane, I'm going to go in the afternoon. Does Mr. Meng want to be together? Xiao Song asked.

Xiao Song is a very young girl, Su Shi, who just graduated this year, this is the first time to go abroad, and she is happy chattering all the way.

"Okay, I've wanted to go for a long time." Meng Zhuyao happily agreed: "My little assistant also made a shopping list for me to help bring it." ”

……

The atmosphere at the dinner table was quite harmonious, Meng Zhuyao took the initiative to find a topic, Xiao Song was also more lively and cheerful, and several other people could also chat, only Su Jingxing didn't speak, didn't eat much, and spent most of his time helping Meng Zhuyao scald.

Meng Zhuyao likes to eat spicy food very much, and she didn't stop sticking out her tongue spicy, and finally Su Jingxing asked worriedly: "Eat less, my stomach will be uncomfortable when the time comes." ”

"It's fine." Meng Zhuyao waved her hand and gave Su Jingxing a chopstick dish: "You eat it too, I see how little you eat." ”

"Okay."

"Thank you today!" Su Jingxing said.

Meng Zhuyao raised the wine glass in front of her and touched it lightly with Su Jingxing, revealing a heartfelt smile: "Do you think I'm super powerful now!" ”

"Yes, it's amazing."

Su Jingxing looked at the bright smile on Meng Zhuyao's face, and there was an imperceptible twitch in his eyes.

It seems that I haven't seen Meng Zhuyao smile like this for a long time.

The hot pot was very pleasant, the combat effectiveness of the five people was not bad, Meng Zhuyao bought a lot of vegetables, but they were all eaten.

The funniest thing is that Xiao Song is holding his stomach and saying that he can't eat anymore, and he is still sending food into his mouth, Meng Zhuyao is really amused by this little girl.

After eating, several people worked together to clean up the dishes and the restaurant.

Meng Zhuyao felt that she had eaten the taste of hot pot, so after the other three people left, she said goodnight to Su Jingxing, and went directly back to the room to take a comfortable bath.

As soon as I dried my hair, the mobile phone rang, it was Meng Yuzhou's phone.

"Yaoyao ......" Meng Yuzhou's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Dad told me that you went abroad to relax." ”

"Well, I'm bored alone, and my heart is very chaotic, so I go abroad to relax." Meng Zhuyao said, "Is there anything wrong with me?" ”

"Longhua's matter is my fault. But Yaoyao, I didn't mean to hide it from you, so ...... I'm sorry, I'll tell you anything in the future, don't be angry with me, okay? ”

Meng Yuzhou's voice on the other end of the phone was very low, and Meng Zhuyao even heard a trace of sadness and pleading in his words.

Meng Zhuyao thought for a while and replied: "Big brother, I just hope that you will treat me as a member of the Meng family, the Meng family is my father's lifelong effort, and we all want to run it well." ”

"I know."

"No, you don't." Meng Zhuyao coldly interrupted Meng Yuzhou's words: "I don't care what you think, but I am now the CEO of Meng's family, and I hope you can respect me." ”

“……”

What answered Meng Zhuyao was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and she could only hear Meng Yuzhou's breathing to judge that the other party had not hung up the phone.

"Big brother, I am willing to reconcile and enter the Meng clan to come to you, I treat you as my own, but you have always regarded me as an outsider." Meng Zhuyao said sadly: "So I'm very disappointed. ”

When he heard Meng Zhuyao say that he was disappointed, Meng Yuzhou's heart chuckled, as if something had fallen to the bottom of a deep lake.

He always wanted to get along with Meng Zhuyao, even if he knew that Meng Zhuyao's purpose for entering the Meng clan was not pure, he didn't care at all.

As long as he thought that he could see Meng Zhuyao at work every day and see her smile, he felt very satisfied.

So many times, Meng Yuzhou is reluctant to expose some things in front of Meng Zhuyao, in his heart, she should be pure and flawless, and she should not deal with these things.

"Yaoyao, I'm sorry, I didn't handle it well."

Meng Zhuyao said: "It's not you, big brother, I want to be quiet, don't contact me for the time being, I have sorted out my mentality, and I will go back to the company." ”

"Okay, then call me when you want to go back to China, and I'll pick you up."

"Well, that's it, I'll hang up first."

"Yaoyao......" Meng Yuzhou wanted to say something, but finally didn't speak.

It was Meng Zhuyao who coldly dropped a sentence: "Big brother, I hope you really see me as a future partner, not because of my identity." ”

After speaking, without giving Meng Yuzhou a chance to refute, he hung up the phone directly.

This is what Su Jinlan said, put a long line to catch big fish.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Zhuyao casually found a movie to watch, and gradually fell asleep after a while.

Sleeping until midnight, Meng Zhuyao was awakened by the sound in the living room.

Meng Zhuyao turned on the light in the room, put away the tablet that was still playing the movie, and got out of bed to see what was going on.

Pushing open the horizontal door, Meng Zhuyao only saw Su Jingxing bending over to pick up the broken glass on the ground, slowly putting it into the trash can, and after standing up, he covered his stomach with one hand and poured himself a glass of water.

Under the dim light, Su Jingxing's face looked very pale.

Is Su Jingxing sick?

Thinking of this, Meng Zhuyao hurriedly pushed open the door and walked out: "Xiaojing, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"It's fine."

"Does it hurt my stomach?" Meng Zhuyao looked at the position where Su Jingxing was holding his stomach and asked worriedly.

Su Jingxing didn't speak, and Meng Zhuyao knew that she must have guessed correctly.

How can you have an upset stomach, is it because of the hot pot at night?

But Su Jingxing didn't eat much, and several other people ate it, so there won't be anything unclean?

"Xiaojing, can't you eat spicy?"

Su Jingxing nodded: "I rarely eat spicy food, but occasionally I can't control it." ”

Meng Zhuyao was speechless, this may occasionally mean that when she wants to eat hot pot, Su Jingxing will definitely not refuse!

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"It's okay, I'll just drink some water." Su Jingxing refused, it was so late, and he didn't want to go back and forth.