After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Chu Zhixin originally wanted to refuse, because she and Sheng Tingye have now separated, and it seems inappropriate to get too close to the Sheng family.

However, looking at Mr. Sheng's expectant eyes and thinking about how she used to often accompany him for morning tea, she really couldn't bear to refuse.

"Okay... okay!"

In the end, Chu Zhixin chose to agree, and obediently supported the old man and walked towards the restaurant.

Mr. Sheng pays great attention to health preservation. It is said that his ancestors have Chaoshan ancestry, so he has always had the habit of having morning tea.

The classic Cantonese breakfast has been prepared on the table, including rice rolls, barbecued pork buns, shrimp dumplings, boat porridge, etc., paired with top-quality Pu'er tea, the aroma fills the air.

"Come on, kids. I've hired a professional Cantonese chef this time. The food should taste authentic."

Old Master Sheng sat in the main seat, inviting Sheng Tingye and Chu Zhixin to sit on his left and right respectively. He had a kind and gentle smile on his face, and he cherished this hard-won opportunity to dine at the same table with the two children.

Sheng Tingye and Chu Zhixin were quite well-behaved. They both lowered their heads and ate quietly. They were really amazed by this authentic Cantonese dim sum.

"Xinxin girl, what do you think of rice noodle rolls?"

Mr. Sheng asked Chu Zhixin.

"good to eat!"

Chu Zhixin had already tasted one piece, and couldn't help but pick up another one, not caring about table manners, chewing it with enjoyment, "It's just the right amount of soft and glutinous, delicate and smooth, but not too loose, and still has a slight chewiness when eaten. The saltiness is just right, and it makes people have an endless aftertaste after eating it..."

"puff!"

Sheng Tingye, who was sitting on the right side of Grandpa Sheng, couldn't help laughing when he heard Chu Zhixin's exaggerated description.

"Why are you laughing? Am I wrong?"

Chu Zhixin glared at Sheng Tingye, instinctively feeling that the man was mocking her.

"Nothing, you said it very well."

Sheng Tingye adjusted his expression, still looking aloof and noble. "Let's not talk about whether it tastes good or not. Grandpa will definitely like what you said. It turns out that you are the best at emotional value."

The reason why Sheng Tingye laughed was that he remembered that many years ago, when he and Chu Zhixin had just married, the two of them had no feelings for each other at all.

At that time, grandpa also liked to eat breakfast, and he forced the two of them to sit together and eat with him.

Grandpa would ask Chu Zhixin how the dishes on the table tasted, and Chu Zhixin would, just like he does now, talk a lot of nonsense, making exaggerated comments like those of a food blogger.

At that time, Sheng Tingye felt that Chu Zhixin was extremely hypocritical, like a fake person, who only knew how to please others and had no thoughts of her own. He despised her even more.

Now, it was the same scene, and the woman said pretty much the same thing.

Only then did he feel that Chu Zhixin was such a warm person at heart, lovely and pure, and liked to bring positive emotions to others.

Sheng Tingye finally understood why these elders, whether it was his grandfather or Baili Chengfeng's family, liked Chu Zhixin so much.

Who can not like such a warm and sunny woman who is like a sunflower?

In the end, even he himself was attracted by her and was deeply immersed in her beautiful personality charm and couldn't extricate himself.

So, his laughter, which seemed to be mocking, was actually a laughter of appreciation and liking that came from the bottom of his heart.

"That's natural!"

Chu Zhixin raised his chin and said, "In my opinion, giving people good emotional value and getting good feedback myself is a kind of recharging behavior. I don't think there is anything wrong with it. But you, you are such a grown-up, but you don't know how to respect your grandfather. You can only make him angry. If I were your grandfather, I would have beaten you a long time ago."

The woman, with some mischievous intentions, deliberately dragged down Sheng Tingye.

"I……"

Sheng Tingye was left speechless.

Because looking back on the past few days, it seemed that he had done nothing else except being an angry old man.

"That's right, our Xinxin girl, you really touched my heart."

Old Master Sheng was so relieved, as if he had met a soulmate. He glared at Sheng Tingye with disdain, "To put it bluntly, this kid is spoiled by the Bai family. He needs to be disciplined, so he does things that make me angry. You are right, he should be punished so that he can grow up!"

Sheng Tingye's eyebrows were knitted together. He was angry and said to the old man and Chu Zhixin, "You two are teaming up to judge me. Isn't it too unfair?"

"What fairness do you want? As your grandfather, I am the greatest fairness."

Mr. Sheng became more and more angry as he spoke, and said to the nanny beside him, "Auntie Wu, go get the ruler from my study. Today I want to set an example for little Xinxin in front of her."

"Yes... Master."

Aunt Wu nodded and couldn't help but worry for Sheng Tingye, but she still didn't dare to disobey the old man, so she could only obediently go to the study to get the ruler for the old man.

After a while, the ruler was brought over. It was said that it was more like a wooden stick, thick and heavy, with the Sheng family's rules engraved on it.

Chu Zhixin couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said carefully: "Grandpa, why did you take this out for no reason? It looks so scary. If you use the ruler on me, I will be crippled, right?"

"Of course the ruler is used to discipline disobedient people. This kid has repeatedly challenged my bottom line of patience, but I have never used family rules on him. Today you happened to be here, and you also think he should be punished. Then as an elder, there is no reason for me to hesitate. I will definitely use family rules to punish him!"

Old Master Sheng said sternly: "This ruler is still light. In my opinion, he should be whipped and have a lot of marks on his back, so that he will learn his lesson!"

"Come on, I... I was just joking. We are all adults now, and we should do things according to our own hearts. There is no such thing as right or wrong. You... you should put this thing away. I'm scared."

Chu Zhixin couldn't help swallowing and felt a little regretful about his prank.

She wanted her grandfather to teach Sheng Tingye a lesson, but she didn't expect that her grandfather didn't treat his grandson as his own grandson and directly used such a heavy torture instrument... Was he going to beat his grandson to death?

Chu Zhixin couldn't help but recall the scene when she and Sheng Tingye divorced secretly and were discovered by Grandpa Sheng. Then Grandpa Sheng whipped Sheng Tingye with a whip. There was really no mercy at all and he whipped Sheng Tingye to death.

This time, the scene will not be repeated and the bloody plot will be staged again, right?

"What do you mean there is no right or wrong? What he did was irresponsible and unmanly. It hurt a lot of people. That's wrong. If he did something wrong, he deserves to be beaten!"

Mr. Sheng had a stern face and showed no sign of being soft-hearted.