Obviously, this ad hoc breakfast mix was used by Qiao Ansheng to embarrass Qin Yanchen.

It's hard to buy. It's far from here. Even she thinks it's difficult to do something. She doesn't believe Qin Yanchen will agree so easily!

"Wait."

Leaving two crisp words, Qin Yanchen turned and walked downstairs without hesitation.

Qiao Ansheng opened his mouth, but didn't say a word. Then he heard a sound of wheels pressing on the fallen leaves and branches on the Road downstairs.

No rejection, no anger, just go? Go buy her breakfast?

Those breakfast shops can be located in different directions. It takes time and effort to walk down in a circle. Why should he do it?

……

Qiao Ansheng didn't understand, so he sat in bed alone for a long time.

It was not until a wisp of rising warm sun projected through the gap of the curtain onto the palm of her hand, which was spread on one side at will, that a warm current slowly flowed from her heart stream, with the sweetness familiar to her.

When Qin Yanchen finished buying breakfast and drove back, Qiao Ansheng had got up and washed, faded the smell of wine, and tidied up the bed in the bedroom without a trace of wrinkles.

The thick curtains were completely opened, and the surging light immediately dispersed the darkness in the room.

For a moment, Qiao Ansheng seemed to see a taste of the long years in his temporary home

According to the breakfast Qiao Ansheng wanted, Qin Yanchen also engraved a copy for himself.

This morning, especially warm and peaceful.

It's like the first sunny day after the rain, with a relaxed and happy mood!

Shrimp porridge is soft, waxy and fragrant. Red jujube soybean milk tastes mellow. It's just good with soy sauce cakes that haven't faded.

Qiao Ansheng ate it in her mouth, but it was warm in her heart. Although it was her angry words, to tell the truth, these breakfast today really suit her appetite. After the hangover, it was suitable to eat some stomach nourishing porridge first. After drinking a small half bowl of shrimp porridge, the uncomfortable strength in her stomach when she got up early did alleviate a lot

With Yu Guang glancing at the noble man sitting opposite for dinner, Qiao Ansheng gave a meal with a porcelain white spoon in his hand, then wrinkled his face, and deliberately exclaimed, "ah... It's so hot, so hot!"

Mingming didn't put the spoon containing shrimp porridge into his mouth at all. Qiao Ansheng suddenly put down the spoon in his hand and covered his mouth, looking like he was accidentally scalded.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Yanchen lifted his eyes at the sound.

Qiao Ansheng shriveled his mouth and said pitifully, "I was in a hurry just now. I didn't expect that the porridge was still very hot, so my tongue was burned..."

"My tongue is still numb now. Can you help me cool it?"

Qiao Ansheng is not afraid of death to challenge the limit again.

Xinrui said that the more women do, the more real men's reaction is. Whether they care or not is clear at a glance at this time!

No more than three times, this is her last test of Qin Yanchen.

In the spacious and bright living room, time seemed to stop for a second, but soon, it turned as usual: "it's really troublesome to drink porridge!"

The man's tone of voice is disgusting. It seems that he is reluctant.

But Qiao Ansheng still watched. Qin Yanchen reached out and brought most of the bowl of porridge in front of her, then bowed his head and blew it carefully. His behavior was gentle like a picture, an illusion only existing in memories.

The time of this moment seems to overlap with the past.

Qiao Ansheng's heart, which had been beating steadily, suddenly accelerated under the man's docile eyebrows!

"Qin Yanchen, I want to eat the assorted steamed stuffed buns on the street behind the school!"

"I'll buy it for you tomorrow morning."

"But I want to eat now!"

"People rest in the afternoon. If they are not open, they will eat tomorrow."

"No, no, I just want to eat now. I have to eat now. I can't go without steamed stuffed buns..."

"It doesn't matter. If you can't walk, I'll carry you. If you can't walk all the time, I'll be your leg and carry you all my life!"

……

Qiao Ansheng remembered that Qin Yanchen finally bought her assorted steamed stuffed buns.

Later she asked him, how did he buy it?

But Qin Yanchen didn't smile at that meeting. He just spoiled her head and asked her to eat while it was hot. It's not delicious when it's cold.

But she knew that Qin Yanchen must have had a hard time before the boss of the steamed stuffed bun shop made this assorted steamed stuffed bun for her during her break!

In the past memory, Qin Yanchen has always been so arrogant about her. He will try his best to realize what she wants, but he will never complain more

Just like now.

Thoughts suddenly took out from the memory, but Qiao Ansheng's heart gradually deviated from her original track and jumped in the direction she didn't know.

After breakfast, Qiao Ansheng took a free ride to the company.

But when she got off the bus, she was careful for fear that others would find out that she came to the company by Qin Yanchen, so as not to set off another rumor war belonging to her in the company.

Fortunately, the lights in the underground parking lot were dim and few people came, so I didn't bump into anyone all the way.

However, Qiao Ansheng was confused when he came down from the class this day.

All she thought about was Qin Yanchen's step-by-step concession in the morning.

Xinrui's plan worked. Is it true that as she said, Qin Yanchen still cares about her?

After returning home absently all the way, Qiao Ansheng immediately called Zhu Xinrui. She can't tell others about some things, but she can only tell Zhu Xinrui.

The phone beeped two or three times, and then was quickly connected: "Hello, Ansheng?"

Zhu Xinrui was very quiet. The original sound of turning the pages also stopped abruptly at the moment when the phone was connected, as if she had expected that the phone call would make her a loyal listener.

"Xinrui, I......"

Listening to the soft voice from the other end of the phone, Qiao Ansheng seemed a little coy. After hesitating for a long time, he went on to say: "I tried according to your proposal, but it seems that you were right. No matter how I flirted with him, he didn't lose his temper with me, but all followed my heart!"

After saying these words, Qiao Ansheng tightened his heart for a day and suddenly relaxed.

She has always been used to holding her mind in her heart and digesting it by herself, but she never thought that it would be such a relaxed feeling to pour out to others.

"I'll tell you, this man just likes to be cheap. The more you do it, the more he cares. The more careful you are, the more he kicks his nose and face!"

Qiao Ansheng: "

That makes sense.