Wen Shiyu nodded and took her seat.
During the seat, she smiled and asked, “What have you been doing in the morning, without being bored?”
“Taking care of business at the cafe in the morning.” Feng Shenye hooked his lips and smiled lightly, picking out a piece of fish for Wen Shiyu and chucking it over, “By the time I’m done, it will be almost noon, time is still fast, so I won’t feel bored.”
Wen Shiyu nodded and ate the fish Feng Shenye had picked for her, her heart sweetened.
The two of them then chatted as they ate.
After finishing their meal later in the evening, Feng Shenye asked, “Are you going back to the orchestra now?”
“No, I can go back later.” Wen Shiyu wanted to stay with Feng Shenye for a while longer and proposed, “Let’s go for a stroll around the area, just as an after-dinner snack.”
Feng Shenye did not refuse.
He also wanted to spend more time with Wen Shiyu.
Just like that, the two of them strolled around the neighbourhood hand in hand, their outstanding appearance attracting people’s attention.
At this time, across the street, Pei Shixi and Cathleen also walked out from a western restaurant.
“Huh, isn’t that Miss Wen?” Kathleen was surprised to see Wen Shiyu’s back unintentionally.
At that, Pei Shixi followed Kathleen’s gaze and saw Wen Shiyu and a man walking intimately together.
But because of the angle, he couldn’t see the man’s appearance clearly.
Kathleen’s voice smiled brightly in her ear, “See, I told you she was in love, and you didn’t believe me.”
At the moment she was not in her usual good mood.
If Wen Shiyu was in love, it meant that no one would steal Seh-hee from her.
Pei Shixi didn’t know what Kathleen was thinking.
He tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled, saying nothing, but his gaze traced Wen Shiyu’s back, with an indefinable discomfort in his heart.
At the other end, Wen Shiyu did not know this at all.
She was holding Feng Shenye, just like an ordinary couple, shopping for things.
During this period she bought a lot of things for Xiao Bao’er, intending to let Feng Shen Ye bring them to Xiao Bao’er when he returned.
Looking at the girl who only remembered to give Xiao Bao’er things, Feng Shen Ye suddenly got a little tasty.
“Shiyu.” He called out softly.
“What’s wrong?”
Wen Shiyu looked over unsurely, still holding a pair of denim-backed trousers worn by children in her hand, and asked with a smile, “Help me see, do these trousers look good on Bao’er?”
“Bao’er already has plenty of clothes, you don’t need to buy him any more.”
With those words, Feng Shenye snatched the clothes out of Wen Shiyu’s hand and put them back again.
Wen Shiyu blinked, why did she feel like the man in front of her was unhappy.
She didn’t seem to have made him angry, did she?
Just as she was wondering, the man’s low voice came to her ears, “My autumn clothes are not yet ready, do you want to accompany me to check them out.”
Wen Shiyu was stunned for a moment, then looking at the man’s serious gaze in front of her, she instantly understood that this was jealous of her own son.
She cried and laughed a little, but still took Feng Shenye to shop at a few branded men’s clothing shops.
Looking at the girl who was concentrating on choosing clothes for herself, Feng Shenye’s starry eyes were covered with tenderness, which made the surrounding shop a*sistants envious.
After shopping for almost an hour or so, Wen Shiyu had to rush back to the orchestra.
It was good that the practice sessions helped her to forget the faint reluctance in her heart for a while.
Time always flies when you are busy, and before you know it, it was evening.
Wen Shiyu couldn’t wait to pack her things and leave.
Just after she stepped out of the orchestra’s door, she saw a handsome and straight man standing on the side of the street, and with a bright smile on her face, she trotted over, “Shen Ye.”
Feng Shenye looked at the girl’s delicate little face and naturally took her by the hand.
“After dinner, I’ll take you to a place.”
Wen Shiyu obediently followed Feng Shenye in the car.
She couldn’t help but ask curiously, “Where are we going?”
“You’ll find out later.”
“So mysterious, I’ll have to look forward to it then.”
Looking at the man’s staged mystery, Wen Shiyu winked playfully.
Later in the evening, after dinner, Feng Shenye took Wen Shiyu to drive to the busiest city centre of Vienna.