In the mist, Pei Yi fell to the ground, holding his hands on the wall, trying to stand up.

Qiao Ange intuitively saw a patch of white flowers, but the areas that should be covered seemed to be tightly covered.

So she didn't know whether she saw it or not. The moment she opened the door, her mind was already in chaos.

How she helped him up, and what she said and did later, she did not remember.

Regarding what happened in the bathroom, neither of them mentioned it again.

Even words like bathroom and bathing are deliberately avoided.

Qiao Ange went back to work.

Zhang Xiangwen has been bringing friends over for dinner every day for the past two days, and also asked Qiao Ange to watch the TV.

After watching two or three scenes, Qiao Ange finally understood. Zhang Xiangwen probably knew that she was falling out of love and was afraid that she would be immersed in sadness, so he deliberately arranged everything for her.

Qiao Ange felt that Zhang Xiangwen was worrying too much. On the day she came back from Yuan Yutang, she was called by Pei Yi before she got home, so she didn't have time to feel sad.

Moreover, she had always had wishful thinking towards Yuan Yutang, but now she just knew more clearly the answer she had known for a long time.

There is sadness, but it's just that. At this age, how can she still be as desperate as a little girl?

She was on duty at noon and played with her mobile phone for a while. She found it boring, so she lay on the table and squinted.

Something fell on her body. She opened her eyes and saw that it was a man's coat.

"The fans are on, be careful of catching a cold." The tall and handsome man sat down next to her, holding a basket of garlic in his hand.

It's Qin Zhe.

"Are you on duty too?" Qiao Ange sat up straight, took off his clothes, folded them carefully, and put them on the back of the chair behind him.

"Yeah." Qin Zhe lowered his head to peel the garlic without looking at her, "Why didn't you come when we were trying the dishes that night?"

Qiao Ange thought for a while and then remembered that before going to Qinghui Town, Master Cao said about tasting dishes.

"I had something to do that day, so I asked for leave."

"Oh, I thought..." Qin Zhe smiled and said no more.

Qin Zhe speaks slowly and is a bit shy. Judging from his temperament, he has nothing to do with the cook.

"Do you still have to do this job?" Qiao Ange felt that his hands were a waste of time peeling garlic.

"No, it's mainly because we don't do any work, it's more like chatting up." He quickly raised his head and glanced at her.

Qiao Ange chuckled.

Qin Zhe also smiled, slightly but very pretty.

"I heard that your family also owns a restaurant. Is it bigger than here?" Qiao Ange also helped him peel garlic.

"I have 8 stores in my house, which one do you want to say?" Qin Zhe said calmly.

Qiao Ange was choked: "You are deliberately trying to attract hatred."

"No." Qin Zhe looked at her again, and seeing that she was not really angry, he added, "There are two in northern Beijing. I will take you to see them another day."

"Okay." Qiao Ange said casually.

This kind of invitation is usually just polite, and Qiao Ange didn't take it seriously.

Pei Yi's leg is almost healed and the cast can almost be removed.

When Qiao Ange is not on duty, she will visit him at noon.

After exercising with him in the small garden below for a while, Qiao Ange helped him sit down on the bench.

"The plaster will be removed this afternoon. You should be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning. Do you want me to do it tomorrow?" Qiao Ange asked.

"Come if you want, come if you don't want to-" Pei Yi paused, "I can't force you."

Qiao Ange said to her heart, "You didn't force yourself enough before."

"Then let me take the Buddha to the west." Anyway, I wasn't busy in the morning, so it didn't matter if she took some time off.

While they were chatting, a teenage boy came over on a skateboard, performed a beautiful kick, and then did a mid-air spin.
Chapter completed!