"OK."

After paying the bill, Fu Haozhe returned to the table and sat opposite Chen Chuchu. Before he could say anything, the male waiter had already brought over two dishes.

The attitude was very good and very friendly: "There are no customers today, I will serve you, please sit down, the rice will be here soon."

Fu Haozhe stood up, thanked everyone, helped to receive the dishes, took the chopsticks, handed them to Chen Chuchu, and said to her: "Eat it while it's hot. It's rare to have braised duck in sauce."

Chen Chuchu took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of duck neck and nibbled it carefully, while Fu Haozhe picked up a duck leg and handed it to her: "Don't eat the duck neck, it's all bones, no meat, leave it to me, you eat the duck leg."

Chen Chuchu was eating duck neck in her mouth. She had no time to talk and just kept shaking her head, meaning that she didn't want to eat it.

Fu Haozhe kept holding the duck leg, putting it next to her mouth, and advised her: "Chu Chu! You are too thin, you need to eat more meat."

The male waiter brought two bowls of rice over. Seeing what Fu Haozhe did, he smiled and comforted Chen Chuchu: "Your partner is worried that you will be hungry. The braised duck in our restaurant is not fishy or woody, and tastes very good. You should try it."

In front of outsiders, Chen Chuchu didn't want to insist too much, so she signaled with her eyes that Fu Haozhe should put the duck leg in her bowl of rice.

Fu Haozhe put it down and picked up another duck leg for her.

This time, Chen Chuchu said she didn’t want anything and returned the duck leg to Fu Haozhe and buried it in his bowl.

"I don't really like duck legs. In fact, duck necks, duck wings, and duck feet are more delicious. Don't give them to me. I'm not being polite. I just want to eat what I like."

Hearing this, Fu Haozhe had no objection: "Okay, you eat what you like, and I'll take care of the rest."

Chen Chuchu had seen how much he ate, so she didn't say anything and continued to gnaw on the duck neck. This braised duck was really well made, with a rich sauce flavor, not salty, and a hint of sweetness, perfect for just gnaw on.

Unfortunately, there was not much of a duck neck, and she finished it in one go. Fu Haozhe specially picked out the duck wings and duck feet and placed them in a prominent place.

After she finished eating the duck neck, she started eating the duck wings. The restaurant served the dishes very quickly. After a short while, all five dishes were served.

Just as they were eating, a guest came in. He was surprised to see them and said, "Captain Fu! What a coincidence! We meet again."

The person who came in was none other than Yan Xiaomin, the teacher they met last time. Fu Haozhe and Chen Chuchu were stunned. What kind of strange fate was this? They had retreated here on purpose, but they still ran into each other?

Although Yan Xiaomin had a smile on her face, the smile did not reach her eyes, and it was obviously a fake smile. Her eyes were staring straight at Chen Chuchu, as if she was examining her, as if she was doubting her, and there was also a hint of disgust.

Chen Chuchu raised her eyes and met her gaze without showing any weakness. Their gazes met in the air, as if they were fighting with swords.

Yan Xiaomin didn't think she would lose, so she looked at Chen Chuchu, wanting to use the authority she used to intimidate students in class to make Chen Chuchu willingly accept defeat.

But...she made a little mistake.

Chen Chuchu was not her student, and she would not pamper her. Staring at others? Who was afraid of whom? She had played this kind of game when she was in college in her previous life, and she was invincible in the dormitory.

No one in the dormitory can compare to her. Everyone is forced to admit defeat after being stared at by her.

Yan Xiaomin didn't expect that Chen Chuchu was so capable. She didn't feel any psychological burden at all when looking into her eyes. Instead, she felt uncomfortable being stared at, so she looked away in advance and felt embarrassed.

Fu Haozhe was sitting next to her, so she couldn't act too excessively to avoid hurting the relationship.

"What a coincidence." Fu Haozhe looked at Yan Xiaomin, "Teacher Yan, are you here to do some work nearby?"

"Yes, I came to see a colleague. I'm hungry and ready to eat here. I think I should join you! You two can't finish all the dishes you ordered. Don't waste them. It's shameful to waste them."

Yan Xiaomin seemed to be deliberately against Chen Chuchu, and wanted to sit down and ruin her lunch with Fu Haozhe. Didn't she just stare at her? This time she would sit down and eat with them, to see what she could do to herself.

"That's not good! Sister-in-law! It's rare for me to have a meal with my partner, so please don't get involved."

Fu Haozhe rejected Yan Xiaomin's proposal. She glared at his Chuchu just now, don't think he didn't see it. For the sake of Chief of Staff Liu, he didn't bother with Teacher Yan, but it didn't mean that she could push her further.

With her around, how can his Chuchu eat well?

"How about this! Sister-in-law, I'll treat you to dinner. Let's go to the table next to you. You also said that my personal problems are very difficult. I finally have a partner. Sister-in-law will definitely not have the heart to ruin it, right?"

Yan Xiaomin tried hard to maintain her facial expression, fearing that she would accidentally say something even more unpleasant.

Fu Haozhe is really not simple. He used what she had said before to shut her up, leaving her speechless.

She had said that before because she wanted to show her love for him as a sister-in-law, to help him solve his personal problems, and to explain her niece to him.

How can the two be confused?

Now that his partner is not his niece, what's wrong with her disgusting that woman? Why not?

Chen Chuchu, who was gnawing on a duck wing, raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect Fu Haozhe to be so good at talking. With just a few words, she pushed Teacher Yan aside. She really couldn't eat with her around.

This woman is totally out of her mind. Why is she taking out her anger on herself when Fu Haozhe doesn't marry her niece? Does she think she's a punching bag?

Fu Haozhe's words made Yan Xiaomin's face look uglier and uglier, and the fake smile on her face was about to break: "Captain Fu! I didn't expect that you have a partner, and you don't even have the right to treat your sister-in-law to a meal. You will definitely be a henpecked husband in the future.

You! Be careful. How can you be so tough outside when you are controlled by women? Forget it, I don't need your treat. I have money and tickets with me."

After saying this, he looked at Chen Chuchu meaningfully, turned around and went to the restaurant window, ordered a bowl of taro soup and a portion of rice, then sat down diagonally opposite Fu Haozhe and Chen Chuchu, with his back to them.

Chen Chuchu narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at Yan Xiaomin's back, still gnawing on the duck wings in her mouth.

Fu Haozhe, who was sitting opposite her, deliberately blocked her view with his body and told her, "Eat well. Come on, eat more vegetables. Don't you like sweet and sour fish? Eat it while it's hot. It loses its original flavor when it gets cold."

"Okay! I'll eat it."

Chen Chuchu really liked sweet and sour fish. She picked up the chopsticks and ate it with big mouthfuls. This dish was sour and sweet, and it was delicious just as it was, without the need for rice.

Of course, it would be great if we could have some beer, but unfortunately there is no beer in this era, so we can only eat like this, and if we get tired of it, we can eat something or drink some water.

Yan Xiaomin, who was sitting at that table, was very angry. She could tell that Fu Haozhe knew that the woman loved sweet and sour fish and drove her here specially.