Under the night, Lin Zhiming's car stopped at the edge of Yonghe Temple.

Zhao Chuchu was standing under the sign on the roadside of Yonghe Temple.

Because the weather has become hotter, Zhao Chuchu is wearing a summer dress and a pair of slippers on her feet, looking very cool and playful.

Lin Zhiming lowered the window and said with a smile, "Get in the car?"

Zhao Chuchu smiled, opened the passenger door and got in.

Lin Zhiming started the car and drove towards Guijie Street.

"I didn't expect you to dress up so freshly." Lin Zhiming glanced at Zhao Chuchu and said.

"Summer is here, isn't it?" Zhao Chuchu said.

"Indeed, the weather has become hot again in the blink of an eye, and I always feel that time passes much faster than I imagined." Lin Zhiming said with emotion.

"Yes, especially for an old man like me, year after year, my family will urge me to get married..." Zhao Chuchu sighed.

This was the first time Lin Zhiming had such a life-like chat with Zhao Chuchu. He couldn't help but ask, "A family like yours also urges marriage?"

"Otherwise? The traditional concept of the older generation is that as long as you are not married for a day, it is not stable, and you are cheating and abducting, eating, drinking, and gambling." Zhao Chuchu said with a helpless shrug.

"Then you really should find someone, I mean find someone other than me." Lin Zhiming said.

"If you also urge me to get married, I will get off the bus." Zhao Chuchu said with a straight face.

"Don't bother me, I won't urge you anymore." Lin Zhiming shook his head quickly.

"That's pretty much it." Zhao Chuchu nodded with satisfaction.

Lin Zhiming was chatting casually with Zhao Chuchu while driving the car.

After reconciling with Zhao Chuchu, Lin Zhiming found that Zhao Chuchu was much more interesting than before. Now she would no longer show off her IQ at every turn, and she gave people a more down-to-earth feeling.

Lin Zhiming felt that this Zhao Chuchu was countless times better than the Zhao Chuchu he knew before. At least he would not feel disgusted with the current Zhao Chuchu.

The car stopped in front of Hu Tian Restaurant on Guijie Street. This famous crayfish restaurant on Guijie Street has a history of hundreds of years, and its popularity is enough to kill other businesses on Guijie Street.

Even though it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, there was still a long queue at Hu Tian's door.

Zhao Chuchu got out of the car first, then ran to the door with small steps and asked the waiter for her number.

Lin Zhiming picked up the sunglasses and put them on himself. He also took a small piece of hair and stuck it under his nose. Then he got out of the car and walked to Zhao Chuchu.

"As for what? You are not a traffic star." Zhao Chuchu couldn't help complaining when she saw Lin Zhiming wearing sunglasses and a beard.

"Although I am not a traffic star, the traffic of ordinary traffic stars is not as big as mine. I just want to eat crayfish quietly at night." Lin Zhiming said.

"Okay, okay, let's line up quietly." Zhao Chuchu said, walked to the side and sat on a plastic chair, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the table next to him and started to crack them.

Lin Zhiming walked over to Zhao Chuchu and sat down, and asked curiously, "No, queuing up is not your style. Have you, Miss Zhao, ever queued up in your life?"

"Who the hell always shows off their little bit of difference when they have nothing to do? I go to high-end clubs and don't queue up. That reflects my sense of superiority. It's for people who understand. In a place like this

Showing off one's privileges is pure stupidity." Zhao Chuchu said with disdain.

"That makes sense!" Lin Zhiming nodded with a smile and grabbed a handful of melon seeds.

Hu Tian's business was indeed good. Lin Zhiming and Zhao Chuchu had to wait for more than half an hour before it was their turn.

The waiter stood at the door and called out the number 66. Zhao Chuchu quickly threw away the melon seeds in his hand, and then dragged Lin Zhiming towards the door.

As soon as he walked to the door, a decent-looking young man pulled a girl with an internet celebrity and walked up to Lin Zhiming.

"Is there a seat?" the young man asked.

"Oh, it's Mr. Wang. How many people are there?" The waiter seemed to know this young man and asked with a smile.

"It's just two of us. We just came out of the KTV. We're eating some crayfish and going to the disco. Let me make some arrangements." said the young man named Mr. Wang.

"Okay, Lao Zhou, Mr. Wang is here, you two, go inside!" the waiter shouted to the people behind him.

"Hey, why are you still jumping in line?" Zhao Chuchu asked with a frown.

"You are so good-looking, why don't you give me a fuck?" Wang Shao glanced at Zhao Chuchu and said with a joking expression.

Lin Zhiming almost couldn't help but laugh. Did Zhao Chuchu have an aura of bad luck when he was with him? How could he encounter such a bad thing as someone cutting in line and teasing him just when he went out for a late-night snack?

"What's the matter? Are you trying to make a pun with me?" Zhao Chuchu asked with a playful expression on his face, his arms crossed.

"Are you having fun?" Wang Shao asked with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, stop wrangling here and go in!" The Internet celebrity next to Mr. Wang pulled Mr. Wang's hand and urged.

"Okay!" Mr. Wang nodded, ignored Zhao Chuchu and walked straight in.

"Is this how you, Hu Tian, ​​do business? We waited for a while, and then a random person jumped into our queue?" Zhao Chuchu frowned and looked at the waiter and asked.

"Wait a moment, beautiful lady. There are tables inside that are being closed. It won't take more than a minute or two. The friend just now is our shareholder, please understand." The waiter said with a smile.

"Can friends of shareholders jump in line?" Zhao Chuchu asked.

"Beauty, don't worry about it. You come with me and I'll take you upstairs. There are a few tables that are already being closed. It'll be just right if you go up." The waiter said.

Zhao Chuchu snorted coldly, followed the waiter and walked upstairs without saying anything else.

Sure enough, as the waiter said, there is actually a place upstairs that is being cleaned, and it will be cleaned soon.

Zhao Chuchu sat at the table and ordered some of Hu Tian's specialties with the waiter.

Lin Zhiming sat next to Zhao Chuchu and looked at Zhao Chuchu in surprise.

"Is there something on my face that makes you look at me like this?" Zhao Chuchu asked doubtfully.

"It's strange, this doesn't suit your style. Who are you, Miss Zhao? You were jumped in line and teased, and you just let it go?" Lin Zhiming said in surprise.

"Otherwise? Call a group of people to come and destroy the store? Then beat up those two people? Come on, we go out to have supper and relax at night, not to show off. There is no need for this. At least the crayfish is innocent.

Isn't it?" Zhao Chuchu said.

"You have changed!" Lin Zhiming said firmly, "You didn't have this mentality when you were against me."

"Maybe it's because I have a dual personality." Zhao Chuchu said.

"Do you have a dual personality?" Lin Zhiming looked at Zhao Chuchu in horror.

"Just kidding, look, I scared you. We had an enmity before, so I must be harsher on you. In fact, I am a very kind person in my daily life. You will gradually learn this.

You will understand." Zhao Chuchu said.

Lin Zhiming looked at Zhao Chuchu with a strange expression, and after looking at it for a long time, he said, "Are you deliberately showing your kind side in front of me, and then want to use this to win my favor, and then use my favor to plot against me?

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"Get lost." Zhao Chuchu rolled his eyes at Lin Zhiming.

"Isn't that true?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"You can't force marriage. Since you and I are not destined to be together, I will naturally not bother with these mundane things anymore." Zhao Chuchu said.

"Oh..." Lin Zhiming nodded in understanding.

It didn't take long for the crayfish to be served.

Zhao Chuchu wore gloves and ate happily, without any image of a lady.

But this gave Lin Zhiming a real feeling.

Should I say it or not, Lin Zhiming felt that he could give her ninety points based on Zhao Chuchu's performance tonight.

"What are your plans for the future?" Zhao Chuchu suddenly asked Lin Zhiming a question.

"What are your plans?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"You lost the battle with Yamada-kun and fell from the altar. With your character, you will definitely find a chance to win back. I want to ask you if you have any plans." Zhao Chuchu asked.

Lin Zhiming was a little stunned, because from the time he came back until now, only Zhao Chuchu among the women around him had asked him about his plans for the future.

"World War." Lin Zhiming thought for a moment and then told Zhao Chuchu his true thoughts.

"World war? Are you confident?" Zhao Chuchu asked.

"Yes." Lin Zhiming nodded.

"That's good!" Zhao Chuchu said.

"By the way, I haven't thanked you for helping me a few days ago. I've heard people say that without you, the negative news about me in the imperial capital would probably be unstoppable," Lin Zhiming said.

"Those are all trivial matters." Zhao Chuchu waved his hand indifferently.

"Generally speaking, I am personally quite pleased that the two of us can now have such a situation." Lin Zhiming said.

"I think so too. It's good if there's no arguing, no fighting, no fuss." Zhao Chuchu said, putting a peeled lobster in his hand into Lin Zhiming's bowl.

"This one is big, let's eat it for you." Zhao Chuchu said.

Lin Zhiming was stunned for a moment, then picked up the lobster and put it into his mouth.

Zhao Chuchu smiled and said, "Is it delicious?"

"Um!"

Time passed quickly, and it was early morning in a blink of an eye.
To be continued...