A star themed restaurant.

Song Qingyun and Lin Kexin sit opposite each other.

On the middle table are flowers and candles with romantic elements.

Lin Kexin's eyes and eyebrows are crooked, and he purses his lips and chuckles: "does brother Qingyun often come here?"

Looking through the menu, song Qingyun was slightly stunned, then raised his head and looked at her fondly: "every day I am busy becoming a dog, which has time."

Lin Kexin didn't answer, but he was happy.

She thought he often brought other girls here, otherwise, how could he be so familiar with the road?

After ordering all the features of our store, song Qingyun handed the menu to the waiter, and then sat up and looked at the person in front of him.

"I've been here a few times before. It should be delicious. You can try it later."

Lin Kexin Du mouth: "there is no time to return to several times, you said this is not contradictory?"

Song Qingyun chuckled, "when opening and celebrating the anniversary, my father has to force me to come. I can't help it."

Lin Kexin but stare big eye, a face surprised: "this is song uncle's restaurant?"

When Lin Kexin was still living in the compound, song Qingyun's parents had been working in the catering industry, so that his parents had no time to take care of him and sent him to his grandfather's compound for mischief.

But I didn't expect that in 1989, the restaurant of Song family had already achieved star level.

Seeing Lin Kexin's surprised expression, song Qingyun touched her head, "very surprised, I didn't expect that they would be so big."

Song Qingyun never asked much about his family's business. If his parents hadn't mentioned it once, he would not even know that their chain restaurant had opened its doors.

He doesn't like business, he doesn't know anything about catering. Standing in front of the operating table all day long holding a scalpel is what he really likes.

Lin Kexin nodded, subconsciously looking around, looking at the luxurious atmosphere of the bad situation, the bottom of my heart felt a touch of admiration.

She still remember that before she went abroad, uncle song's restaurant was a small shop with only a few tens of square meters.

Now the golden area of the city center is hundreds of square meters, and the passenger flow is quite good. It can be seen how prosperous their business has been in recent years.

"Not bad, brother Qingyun, you are also a real rich second generation." Lin Kexin looks at him, joking.

"Come on, have you ever seen such a poor rich second generation like me?"

Song Qingyun smiles, and the topic between them keeps on. There is no strange feeling that they didn't meet in 1989. Still as in those years, what you want to say, even the action of picking vegetables for each other is so natural.

"Are you going back this time?"

While eating and chatting, song Qingyun mentioned this problem.

Lin Kexin clenched his chopsticks and paused slightly. Then he said with a smile, "if my grandfather can really find me a good husband, he will not leave."

Song Qingyun quietly smile, "I wish you the wish, so that you can often come out to dinner."

Lin Kexin deliberately tested him, "it depends on whether the future boyfriend will be a careful eye. If it is a careful eye, I'm afraid it will be jealous to see brother Qingyun treat me so well."

"Is it? It's all about being jealous, so don't be such a man! "

"Hey, what you said is light and light. You can't take the one who is careful. Can you find me a careless one?" Lin Kexin complained jokingly.

Song Qingyun did not speak, just quietly to her in front of the plate continue to clip vegetables, deep eyes in the strange mood in rolling.

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