Chapter 50 The Female Supporting Character in the Control Group—Social Death

Wen Minzhao drove Yaoyao to a private restaurant with a century-old history. The restaurant was a bit far from the city center, about a 20-minute drive away.

"Siyu Private Kitchen" is very large and has a beautiful interior environment. People who want to eat here must make an appointment in advance and wait in line. Only VIPs can enter the room and sit down directly. Wen Minzhao is a VIP here, and the doorman led the two to their private room.

The interior is surprisingly spacious and charming, with long corridors lined with garden art. Lifelike rockeries and crystal-clear ponds complement each other, and colorful flowers are in full bloom. There are also professional people dressed in ancient costumes playing the pipa, giving you the illusion of stepping into ancient times.

Yao Yao was so captivated by the beautiful scenery that she slowed down her pace and almost bumped into someone coming from the opposite direction.

Fortunately, Wen Minzhao noticed in time. He reacted quickly by putting his arm around Shu Yao's shoulder and pulling her to the side, thus avoiding a collision.

Yao Yao was startled by the sudden movement, her mind went blank, and she didn't realize what was going on for a moment.

The doorman quickly apologized to the two, explaining that he was new and had been so focused on leading the way that he hadn't noticed the guests behind him hadn't kept up.

Wen Minzhao released his arm from Yaoyao's, coughed lightly, and said to the doorman, "It's alright, continue leading the way."

The doorman bowed repeatedly to express his gratitude, knowing that complaints from VIP guests could have serious consequences.

Yao Yao had already realized what had happened and understood what had happened. The main reason was that she hadn't been paying attention to where she was going and had been too engrossed in the beautiful scenery.

Yao Yao looked at her drooping arm and her large, well-defined hand, feeling a little regretful. The physical contact that had lasted just a few minutes had disappeared before she could even fully appreciate it!

"Mr. Wen, thank you so much just now, otherwise I would definitely have been hit!" Recalling the incident, Yao Yao still felt lingering fear. She was no longer alone; she was carrying a baby. If anything went wrong, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Wen Minzhao looked down at her; her pale face had regained its rosy hue, and he was relieved: "You're welcome. Just be more careful in the future."

Yao Yao nodded repeatedly: "Mmm."

Wen Minzhao: "Also, please call me by my name from now on."

Yao Yao raised an eyebrow, looked at him with a smile, and said in a slightly mischievous tone, "But sometimes, I also want to call you President Wen, what should I do?"

Wen Minzhao looked down at her smiling face and sighed inwardly. He knew that between the two of them, he would always be the one to compromise and submit.

"Then you can call me whichever you like, whatever you feel like, is that okay?" Wen Minzhao's tone was full of affection.

Yao Yao gave a haughty snort: "That's more like it."

Reflecting on his unusual behavior over the past month, Wen Minzhao chuckled to himself. It turned out that not only had Shu Yao fallen in love with him at first sight that day, but he himself also had designs on her. Otherwise, how could he explain his strange behavior these past few days? It's just that he hid it too well and it wouldn't be easily discovered by others.

But he can see into his own heart; he understands his own thoughts better than anyone else.

After being seated, the waiter handed the menu to Yaoyao. Based on her own taste and her pregnancy, Yaoyao ordered three dishes and then handed the menu to Wen Minzhao.

Wen Minzhao had been here a few times before and knew the dishes, so he ordered several signature dishes, such as boiled cabbage in clear broth, Wensi tofu, and Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.

When Yao Yao heard Wen Minzhao order a long list of dishes, she quickly stopped him, saying, "Why order so many? There's no way the two of us can finish them all."

Wen Minzhao smiled and said, "It's okay, you can take them to go. These dishes are all the restaurant's signature dishes. Some of them are not suitable for pregnant women to eat too much of. You can try a little bit of each one and taste them all."

Yao Yao pouted: "What, are you planning to let me try everything at once and then never bring me again?"

Wen Minzhao: "Of course not. Next time we'll go to other places to eat. There are many authentic and delicious places in Jiangcheng. I'll take you to try them all."

Yao Yao was pleased, and a smile returned to her face: "That's more like it."

The old restaurant's reputation was well-deserved; every dish was delicious. Yaoyao couldn't stop eating and didn't even have time to talk to Wen Minzhao.

Although Yaoyao was engrossed in the delicious food, her dining manners were excellent, and she did not become unrefined despite eating quickly.

Wen Minzhao was very considerate, and would use serving chopsticks to pick up food for Yao Yao from time to time.

The table was laden with a variety of delicious dishes, the portions of which were just right. However, there were so many different kinds of food that Yaoyao, who doesn't have a big appetite, was full after trying a couple of bites of each dish, just as Wen Minzhao had said at the beginning.

"I'm so full!" Yao Yao said coquettishly, leaning back in her chair.

Wen Minzhao: "Let's take a walk in the courtyard outside later to digest our food."

Yao Yao nodded: "Mmm~ But what are we going to do with all this leftover food? You didn't eat much. I'm curious, have you ever packed up any leftovers before?"

Wen Minzhao didn't speak. Yao Yao could tell from his silence that this hadn't happened before. She sighed and said, "Okay, let me think about what to do."

These dishes definitely can't be brought home; her parents will surely notice, and Yaoyao doesn't want them to know yet.

Wen Minzhao found Yao Yao's racking-for-a-brain look inexplicably adorable. Although he had never packed food to take home before, it was always someone else who packed it up, or they would finish it on the spot.

But it's not like he can't pack it up and take it home. Just as Wen Minzhao was about to suggest that he pack it up and take it home, he heard Yaoyao say with delight, "I know what to do!"

Yao Yao excitedly took out her phone, snapped a picture of the food, and sent it to Qi Yueyue.

Qi Yueyue quickly replied: "Holy crap! Sister! You've struck it rich! You actually went to Siyu Private Kitchen for dinner! And you didn't even bring your closest sister: me!"

Then, Qi Yueyue sent another emoji that said "We're breaking up for three minutes."

Yaoyao: "..."

Then, Yao Yao openly took a picture of Wen Minzhao looking at her and sent it to Qi Yueyue, explaining, "I sent it to my best friend. It's the one who sat next to me when we met last time. I want to take it to her house so we can eat together tonight."

Wen Minzhao nodded, indicating that he understood.

Qi Yueyue: "...I almost forgot about President Wen. I was just thinking that this private restaurant requires advance reservations, how come you got to eat here so easily! Sister! You're amazing! I admire you!"

Yao Yao sent a voice message to Qi Yueyue to explain the current situation, and also explained that she and Wen Minzhao were using serving chopsticks to pick up food and put it into their own bowls.

Qi Yueyue also sent a voice message: "Great! Thanks to my sister, I can finally eat some fancy food! I'm so happy!"

Yao Yao listened to the voice message and replied with an OK emoji.

Then, Qi Yueyue sent another voice message. Yaoyao didn't think too much about it and opened it directly: "Yaomei! Try your best to kiss President Wen this afternoon. I want to hear your detailed description tonight, hehehehehe..."

A series of chuckles echoed throughout the private room, and in an instant, Yao Yao's face turned bright red.