Obviously, this temporary breakfast pairing was used by Qiao Ansheng to make things difficult for Qin Yanchen.

It's hard to buy, it's far away from here, and even she thinks it's very difficult to do, so she doesn't believe Qin Yanchen will agree so easily!

"Wait."

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

Qiao Ansheng opened his mouth, but didn't say a word, and then he heard the sound of wheels pressing over the road from the downstairs.

No refusal, no anger, just left like that? Go buy her breakfast?

Those breakfast shops can be located in different directions. It takes time and effort to walk down one circle. Why does it take?

...

Qiao Ansheng was puzzled, so he sat alone on the bed for a long time.

Until a ray of rising warm sun shone through the gaps in the curtains and projected onto her palms that were casually spread beside her, a warm warm current flowed slowly through her heart stream, with the sweetness that made her familiar.

When Qin Yanchen bought breakfast and drove back, Qiao Ansheng had already gotten up and washed up, shedding all the smell of alcohol, and even tidied the bed in the bedroom, without any wrinkles.

The thick curtains were completely pulled open, and the surging light immediately dispersed the dimness in the room.

For a moment, Qiao Ansheng seemed to see a trace of the long smell of time in this temporary home...

According to the breakfast Qiao Ansheng wanted to have, Qin Yanchen also copied it for himself.

This morning was particularly warm and peaceful.

It's like the first sunshine after the rain, with a refreshing mood!

The shrimp porridge is soft and fragrant, and the red date soy milk tastes mellow. It is just right with the sauce-flavored cake that has not yet faded after the remaining heat.

Qiao Ansheng was warm in his heart when he ate it. Although it was her angrily words, to be honest, these breakfasts today were indeed suitable for her appetite. After a hangover, it was suitable to eat some stomach-enhancing porridge first. After drinking half a bowl of shrimp porridge, the uncomfortable feeling in her stomach when she woke up early indeed relieved a lot...

He glanced at the noble man sitting opposite him for dining with his light. Qiao Ansheng ate the white spoon in his hand, then frowned, and deliberately exclaimed: "Ah... so hot, so hot!"

The spoon containing shrimp porridge was not put 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 wrong?"

Qin Yanchen raised his eyes when he heard the sound.

Qiao Ansheng pursed his mouth and said pitifully: "I just ate a little anxious, but I didn't expect the porridge to be very hot, so my tongue was burned..."

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

Qiao Ansheng challenged the limit again without fear of death.

Xinrui said that the more a woman acts, the more a man’s reaction becomes, the more real it will be. At this time, it is clear at a glance!

There is no matter how many things happen. This is her last test of Qin Yanchen.

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

The man said in disgustingly, as if he was reluctant.

But Qiao Ansheng still watched, Qin Yanchen reached out and brought the half bowl of porridge in front of her, then lowered his head and blew it gently, his behavior gentle like a painting, an illusion that only existed in memory.

This moment seems to overlap with the past.

Qiao Ansheng's heart, which was originally beating smoothly, suddenly accelerated under the man's gentle eyebrows!

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

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

"But I want to eat now!"

"I'm going to have a break in the afternoon, but I'm not open for business. I'm going to eat tomorrow."

"No, no, I just think I have to eat now. I can't eat it. If I can't eat it, I can't even walk without buns..."

"It's okay. If you can't walk, I will carry you. If you can't walk, I will be your legs and carry you for the rest of my life!"

...

Qiao Ansheng remembered that in the end, Qin Yanchen bought her assorted buns.

Later she asked him how he bought it?

But Qin Yanchen smiled but didn't say anything at that time, and just rubbed her head with a doting heart, asking her to eat while it's hot, and it won't taste good when it's cold.

But she knew that Qin Yanchen must have put some effort into asking the owner of the bun shop to make this mixed bun for her during the rest period!

In past memories, Qin Yanchen has always been so arrogant. He will try his best to achieve whatever she wants, but he will never complain...

Just like now.

Thoughts suddenly pulled out of the memories, 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 ride to work in the company.

But when she got off the bus, she was careful, for fear that others would find out that she was coming to the company by Qin Yanchen, so as not to start another rumoral war in the company.

Fortunately, the underground parking lot lights were dim and few people arrived, so I didn’t meet anyone along the way.

However, after the class that day, Qiao Ansheng was in a daze.

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

Xinrui's plan came into effect. Is it true that Qin Yanchen still cared about her as she said?

After returning home absent-mindedly, Qiao Ansheng immediately called Zhu Xinrui. She couldn't tell others about some things, but she could only tell Zhu Xinrui.

The phone beeped two or three times, and then it was quickly connected: "Hey, An Sheng?"

Zhu Xinrui was very quiet. The sound of flipping the pages of the book also came to an abrupt end at the moment when the phone was connected, as if she had already expected that the call would be a loyal listener.

"Xinrui, I..."

Listening to the soft voice coming from the other end of the phone, Qiao Ansheng seemed a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a long time, he continued to say: "I tried it according to your suggestion, but it seemed that you really hit it. No matter how I acted coquettishly and willful with him, he did not lose his temper with me. Instead, he came with my wishes!"

After saying these words, Qiao Ansheng's heartstrings that had been tense for a day suddenly relaxed.

She has always been accustomed to holding her thoughts in her heart and digesting them herself, but she never expected that it would be such a relaxed feeling to talk to others.

"I'll just say that this man just likes to be mean. The more you act, the more he cares about it. The more you are careful, the more he is, the more he is arrogant!"

Qiao Ansheng: “…”

It makes sense.

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Chapter completed!