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"You investigated me?" Shu Cheng secretly speculated on the man's expression.

The man's expression was indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, "Yeah."

Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly with a smile on his face, "Then what did you investigate?"

The man stared at her with obsidian-like eyes, pursed his lips and walked forward with one hand in his trouser pocket.

Shu Cheng frowned slightly, and rubbed his short hair, so did he find out that she was a girl?

The corners of Rong Junyi's lips, facing away from someone, curled up in an indiscernible arc.

Shu Cheng's dark eyes flickered, and he straightened up in an instant, so what if he knew? She has become her daughter-in-law, can she still run away?

Putting his hands in his pockets, Shu Cheng walked in the direction of Rong Junyi with his long legs, a sinister smile appeared on the corners of his dark red lips under the black mask.

"Are we going to eat hot pot like this?" The young man's lazy voice carried a heartless smile, as if the matter that he was still struggling with just now seemed to have never happened.

"Yeah." The man nodded.

The teenager raised his eyebrows: "What should I do if I meet a passionate fan on the road?"

The man glanced at her, and his thin lips parted lightly: "I remember you ran very fast."

Shu Cheng: "..." So she wants to run away?

Would she do such a cowardly thing? Certainly not.

...

Shu Cheng put on a pair of thick square black-rimmed glasses, restrained his momentum, and walked into the hot pot restaurant in awe of everyone.

It was meal time at this time, and there were quite a few people eating hot pot, so Shu Cheng and Rong Junyi randomly found an empty seat and sat down.

Shu Cheng wore thick black-rimmed glasses and a mask, and he was dressed simply, but no one noticed him.

But Rong Junyi was different, just standing there was out of tune with the atmosphere of this hot pot restaurant, and many people turned their attention to him.

"That handsome guy in black is so tall and handsome!"

"where?"

"What kind of mask is that guy next to that handsome guy wearing hot pot?"

"It's not very handsome, I thought all the friends of handsome guys are handsome!"

Hearing this, the young man with excellent hearing couldn't help but roll his eyes. Wearing such a mask, you can tell that his appearance is also quite impressive!

"Please sit down, both of you. What do you want?" The waiter is from Sichuan, and he still speaks Mandarin with a strong Sichuan accent.

Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Junyi, Rong Junyi gave Shu Cheng the menu that the waiter brother handed him.

"I haven't eaten it." Rong Junyi said very flatly.

The waiter brother was a little shocked, and couldn't help talking more: "People live for a lifetime, how can they not eat hot pot?"

Shu Cheng couldn't help laughing when the waiter's younger brother spoke Trump with a Jiangcheng accent, took off his mask, and ordered in Sichuan dialect.

After hearing Shu Cheng's first words, the waiter's brother burst into tears, and said something in Sichuan dialect, "Old fellow."

"Do you want some drinks? It's rare to see a fellow villager in Jiangcheng, so I'll pay for the drinks!"

"My fellow, what's the point of this? (How's the point?)"

Rong Junyi's obsidian-like eyes looked at Shu Cheng, listening to the two of them, one fellow countryman, and kept silent. This kid is obviously from Jiangcheng, and he has never been to Sichuan.

Seeing the enthusiastic waiter, Shu Cheng glanced at the table, "My fellow, please order some more sanitary napkins."