The little dumpling is five and a half years old, which made his father so angry that his head split

Wen Qing wasn't stupid. Although Li Yuanchao didn't say anything harsh, he could sense Wen Qing's displeasure.

Wen Qing glanced at Li Tian, ​​who was sitting there quietly, and sighed inwardly.

Bringing her daughter on a date, that's something else.

But who could blame her for falling for Li Yuanchao? Upon closer examination, she was the one who was climbing the social ladder.

Wenqing pursed her lips, remembering the advice her relatives had given her.

"Tian Tian, ​​what would you like to eat?"

"Auntie, I don't think I've ever had Western food before, so I don't know what to order," Li Tian said, feigning ignorance.

"Wenqing, order yours first. I'll order some for Tiantian later; she can't eat much."

Li Yuanchao stepped in to defuse the situation, and his expression softened slightly.

Wenqing ordered a medium-rare steak and a soup.

Li Yuanchao then ordered Li Tian a plate of spaghetti, a steak, and a glass of watermelon juice.

He did the same, except he ate bread instead of juice.

"Yuan Chao, I've heard the red wine here is quite good."

Li Yuanchao glanced at Wen Qing, then turned and asked the waiter to add another bottle of wine.

"Yuan Chao, do you have time tomorrow? I'd like to go to school early to register."

After hesitating for a moment, Li Yuanchao said vaguely, "It's not certain yet."

Wenqing felt a little wronged. When others were pursuing her, they were all very obedient to her. Why did it not work when it came to Li Yuanchao?

Wenqing persisted, "After dinner, how about we go see a movie, or take Tiantian boating?"

Li Yuanchao didn't look at Wen Qing, but instead looked directly at Li Tian.

"Tian Tian, ​​do you prefer boating or watching movies?"

The choice was given to Li Tian.

What happened to our last meal together?

Are we going to have one last movie, one last rowing?

Li Tian hates people who are indecisive and drag their feet when it comes to handling relationships.

"Dad, didn't you say this was the last meal?"

Anyway, children speak without restraint.

Upon hearing this, Li Yuanchao pretended to cough and turned his head to cover up his embarrassment.

"What last meal?" Wenqing was naturally puzzled.

How do you explain that?

Even if we were to talk, we couldn't do it before the meal; he wanted to have a proper meal.

Just then, the dishes started arriving, so there was no need to continue that topic.

Li Yuanchao first mixed the spaghetti for Li Tian, ​​and then cut the steak into thin strips for her.

"Dad, I can't finish it all. Let me give you some before I start eating."

Li Yuanchao smiled and did as he was told. Even if it was leftovers from Li Tian, ​​he didn't mind. When he was fighting in the south, he had endured all kinds of hardships and eaten all kinds of food.

"Dad, I'd like to try your bread."

Li Yuanchao tore off a strip, dipped it in some ketchup, and placed it on Li Tian's plate.

Watching the father and daughter chatting and laughing, Wenqing fell silent, feeling like an unwanted outsider.

All the care and attention Li Yuanchao provided was something she was entitled to enjoy.

"Yuanchao, there are many etiquette rules when eating Western food. You should give Tiantian a proper example."

Li Tian naturally sensed the sourness in those words, but simply kept her head down and ate.

She believed Li Yuanchao could handle it.

"Wenqing, I'm just a roughneck. Besides, I'm paying for this meal, why should I follow foreign etiquette?"

Li Yuanchao didn't care at all.

"...Yuan Chao, etiquette also represents personal qualities."

"Let's eat. It'll taste bad if it gets cold," Li Yuanchao said, not wanting to argue pointlessly.

"Dad, I think this noodle soup is not as good as the fried sauce noodles."

Li Yuanchao deeply sympathized and took a tissue to wipe the sauce from the corner of Li Tian's mouth.

Wenqing bit her lip and lowered her head.

Li Yuanchao never treated her like that, but she was his girlfriend!

How can you not see your daughter when you see her?

But what I said just now was indeed somewhat inappropriate.

Wen Qing adjusted her mindset, raised her glass, and said, "Yuan Chao, we'll be in the same city from now on. I'm so happy to see you often."

When the lady offered a toast, Li Yuanchao naturally raised his glass, saying, "I wish you success in your studies."

They each took a small sip.

Li Yuanchao still preferred strong baijiu, and after taking this sip, he had no intention of drinking any more.

"Dad, your drink looks nicer than mine, can I have some?"

Li Yuanchao swirled the red liquid in his wine glass; it was indeed beautiful.

"Tian Tian, ​​this is alcohol, children can't drink it. Drink your juice instead."

Li Tian cherishes her life and naturally wouldn't risk her small body; she was just trying to make her presence known.

"Wenqing, doesn't your family have connections overseas? Have you considered studying abroad?"

"It's very difficult to get a government-funded spot to study abroad. Are you allowed to go abroad at your own expense?" Wenqing asked rhetorically.

Li Yuanchao knew that his mother was trying to contact his sister about this matter, but there was no progress yet, so he hadn't mentioned it to Wenqing.

"The future is uncertain; there is hope."

Wenqing nodded. "I haven't thought that far ahead yet. Let's talk about it later."

If we ignore Li Tian, ​​who's such a spoilsport, Wen Qing is actually quite happy today.

Eating Western food and drinking red wine with a handsome guy in military uniform sounds wonderful.

With Li Yuanchao's care, Wenqing became even gentler.

"Yuan Chao, can you take me to the military camp? I admire soldiers and am very curious about the military camp."

worship?

Li Tian nodded. She also admired soldiers and was curious about military camps.

"Military restricted area, no unauthorized personnel allowed."

Okay, Li Tian already knew her father was a total straight man.

If a straight man is sober, even gentle persuasion won't be very effective.

Hearing this, Wenqing's sense of defeat resurfaced, and she could only hide it by taking another sip of wine.

"This wine has a strong aftereffect, drink less."

Wenqing said coquettishly, "Now you know how to care about me."

With her blushing face and soft, gentle voice, Li Yuanchao couldn't help but stare at her.

Just as Li Yuanchao was beginning to feel a little emotional, Li Tian started coughing uncontrollably.

She didn't do it on purpose; it was just a coincidence.

The coughing woke Li Yuanchao, who immediately left his seat and went to Li Tian's side, patting her back and soothing her...

Wenqing could only come over and hand over two tissues.

When Li Tian's cough subsided, Li Yuan called for a waiter to bring over a cup of warm water.

Li Tian wanted to stand up and stretch, but when she got up, she accidentally spilled the watermelon juice again.

Unfortunately, half a glass of watermelon juice spilled all over Wenqing's white dress.

"I'm sorry," Li Tian sincerely apologized.

Wenqing hurriedly grabbed a tissue and wiped herself.

But the red liquid splattered on the white dress, and although it could be wiped off, it was still very noticeable.

Feeling both embarrassed and heartbroken over her new dress, Wenqing blurted out without thinking, "Sorry? I think you did it on purpose."

"Dad, I didn't mean to, no," Li Tian shrank behind Li Yuanchao.

"How am I supposed to face anyone now? I think you just can't stand me being close to your father..."

Wen Qing became increasingly agitated as she spoke, and some of her words became reckless and ill-considered.

"Wenqing," Li Yuanchao interrupted Wenqing in a deep voice.

"Go to the restroom and take care of this first."

When Wenqing saw someone looking over, she could only lower her head and go to the toilet.

Li Yuanchao ruffled Li Tian's hair, called over a waiter to clean up the mess, and gave him a tip when settling the bill.

He has eaten Western food and knows the proper etiquette.

Whether he does it or not depends on whether he is willing to do it.