Little Jiu Waits, Let's Dine Together

A normal twenty-minute drive took Maomao a full hour.

The speed was barely faster than an electric scooter, perhaps even slower.

Even so.

When they successfully arrived home, Maomao was still incredibly excited.

It was as if she had completely mastered the skill of driving.

After parking the car, Maomao bounced out of the driver's seat.

She joyfully came to Lin Yu's side and said to him excitedly:

"Yu, I did it, I really did it!"

Lin Yu leaned against a small tree by the entrance, fighting back the churning sensation in his chest.

Despite feeling so uncomfortable, he didn't forget to give Maomao a thumbs up:

"Congratulations, you really did a great job..."

After speaking.

Lin Yu lowered his head again, frantically suppressing the rising discomfort in his body.

With Lin Yu's enhanced physique, normally he wouldn't experience any motion sickness.

But that was under normal circumstances!

When a novice drives, the speed indeed isn't dangerous.

The uncomfortable part was...

The uneven bursts of acceleration forced the passenger to endure a jerky, stop-and-go rhythm.

Lin Yu had also drank alcohol before the driving practice, so he was already under a heavy status effect.

Enduring it for an hour without throwing up in Maomao's car was already his greatest victory.

"Yu, are you alright?"

"Are you still feeling carsick?"

"I have motion sickness pills in the car, do you want me to get them for you?"

Maomao asked with concern as she looked at Lin Yu's reaction.

Lin Yu waved his hand and said:

"I'm fine, Maomao, I just need a moment to recover."

"As for the motion sickness pills..."

"They are usually taken before getting in the car, taking them now won't work."

Maomao nodded along as usual:

"So that's how it is, does that mean I've been taking them wrong all this time?"

Lin Yu: "..."

He didn't have time to listen to Maomao's wise tidbits of knowledge.

It was already approaching evening.

There was still an important thing to do tonight...

Little Jiu was coming!

Last night's moves at Guihang couldn't be carried through to the very end.

Lin Yu felt quite regretful about it in his heart.

Fortunately.

The gap was only one day, so it wasn't that hard to wait.

Just now in the car, Lin Yu and Shen Jiuyi had messaged each other to confirm again.

Tonight after nine o'clock.

Shen Jiuyi would come to the third floor to find Lin Yu!

Right now, Shen Jiuyi was in Shen Buyao's room.

Shen Buyao was busy with the auction matter Lin Yu had entrusted to her, and would be staying at Ghost Market Street from daytime until late at night.

Shen Buyao had absolutely no time to care about what Shen Jiuyi was doing.

When he handed full responsibility over to Yaoyao, Lin Yu had considered this point.

He didn't want to face a situation where things were halfway done and suddenly interrupted by someone.

Especially for something done right under someone's nose!

Once discovered, it would cause all the hard work over the past few days to go down the drain.

Any further development with anyone in the future would become extremely difficult.

During the messaging between Lin Yu and Shen Jiuyi.

Shen Jiuyi mentioned having dinner together.

Perhaps she felt that if there was no prelude between the two of them and they went straight to the final step, she would be unable to let go and feel unprepared.

How could Lin Yu not satisfy such a small request?

Before the official start.

As long as Shen Jiuyi's requests weren't excessive, Lin Yu would naturally satisfy them all.

Tonight's memories would inevitably affect Shen Jiuyi's future attitude.

Lin Yu didn't plan on letting Shen Jiuyi off so easily just this once.

Treating him as a tool to change her destiny?

Then she couldn't blame Lin Yu for using this opportunity to make her completely sink into that destiny.

"Yu, let me treat you to dinner tonight, alright?"

"Thank you for your guidance today!"

"If it weren't for you, I might still not know how to drive!"

Maomao said to Lin Yu, looking extremely moved.

She didn't have that many complicated thoughts.

Seeing that it was getting late, she simply brought up the idea of eating.

If he hadn't made an appointment with Shen Jiuyi, Lin Yu would actually really like to have dinner with Maomao.

Recently.

Auntie Ruxue's arrival had inversely promoted the relationship between Lin Yu and Maomao.

The two of them also needed a final push to achieve a breakthrough in their relationship.

What a pity.

Today's situation wasn't very suitable, so he could only reluctantly reject Maomao for now.

"With our great relationship, do you still need to treat me to a meal to show your thanks?"

"We can eat anytime, there's no need to look for a special occasion."

"It's just that tonight I need to prepare shooting materials and work on the script."

"Next time!"

"Pick another time, and I'll take you out for something delicious."

"In a place like Pingchuan, if you want good food, you have to come to me."

Hearing that Lin Yu was going to be busy, Maomao tactfully stopped her invitation.

Following Lin Yu's words, she said:

"Okay, Yu, hurry up and get busy, sorry for troubling you."

What a sensible little girl!

Her words made Lin Yu unable to resist rubbing Maomao's head.

...

Lin Yu and Maomao returned to the apartment together.

In the first-floor lobby, there was no one to be seen.

Auntie Qimeng and Auntie Ruxue were the same as usual tonight, going out together to eat and have fun.

Solving the dinner issue naturally fell on Lin Yu himself.

What to eat wasn't important.

Lin Yu first returned to his room and thoroughly tidied up the bedroom.

For tonight's affairs, a comfortable environment was absolutely essential!

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