Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Yan He actually wanted to escape. Who wants to eat? She didn't really want to eat.

But she really agreed.

If the other party remembers it, he can't break his promise, and he never thinks about defaulting on the bill.

Not to mention such a handsome face staring at her.

Some can't refuse.

"understood."

"Doctor Yan don't want to go? If you don't want to go, it's okay..."

The male goblin started again.

Seeing that the ears of the people around him were about to stand up to the sky, Yan He quickly said something to stop,

"...I think you can wait for me outside for a while, and we'll leave when the time comes, okay?"

"it is good."

Chen Muyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the clock on the wall, a smile pouring out of his clear eyes.

I think Dr. Yan, who has a straight face and gets off work at the right time, is also cute.

The other party promised to wait outside, and he also did so in action.

But his eyes followed him like a shadow, just right, stuck on the chair facing the door.

No matter where Yan He goes, he sees everything.

There is no way to hide.

His gaze was really too direct, just when Yan He was about to tell him to go away.

People don’t know where they went.

She didn't show up until she got off work, with a white bag in her hand.

Yan He lowered his eyes and glanced, not paying attention, and led Ren Liu to the parking lot.

Some people may not know the school doctor at the inn, but many people know Chen Muyuan.

When passing by, I would subconsciously turn my head and take a peek.

Even she was noticed.

She could still hear the whispers even though they were far away.

Fortunately, the parking lot is not far away, just a few steps away.

Yan He got into the passenger seat, but the person who had been following him didn't move.

Standing outside steadily, looking at her through the car window.

"……What's wrong?"

After hearing her question, he stepped forward and opened the passenger door: "Dr. Yan, can I sit here?"

"can."

Yan He thought he would continue talking about boyfriends and husbands, but he didn't expect him to sit in happily.

The seat belt is fastened in one go.

After thinking about it again, I felt that there was no need to ask. Lin Xingnan didn't look like someone who could cover his mouth.

Since I specifically inquired about it yesterday, I should have told him about it.

This idea just turned around in my mind.

"Does Dr. Yan's partner mind?"

"..."

Yan He turned around and looked at his serious face: "Don't mind. I'm already sitting down anyway. It doesn't matter. I won't tell him."

"..."

This time Chen Muyuan was silent.

His originally smiling eyes froze, and he almost couldn't maintain his obedient expression.

He narrowed his eyes to block the anger that was almost unbearable, and muttered softly: "Didn't you say that Dr. Yan has no partner?"

After knowing it, I still ask, isn’t this just because I am just looking for trouble for myself?

After all, he couldn't bear to be unhappy.

Yan He started the car and glanced at him: "Then what are you asking? Have you decided what to eat?"

"So Dr. Yan really doesn't have anyone?"

"……Um."

Chen Muyuan had heard Lin Xingnan say it in the morning, but hearing it with his own ears was a different kind of joy.

His thin lips curled up, and he was visibly happy.

"Dr. Yan, is there anything you want to eat?"

"No, do as you like."

"it is good."

Twenty minutes later, Yan He followed the navigation address he gave and drove to a restaurant called Qiyue Persimmon.

The appearance is quite cute and pink, yet has a unique style design, which is quite suitable for the place where people like to check in.

It's just a surprise that he would come here.

It suits most people, but it definitely doesn't suit Chen Muyuan.

No matter how friendly and well-behaved he appears, he is not such a person in his heart.

……

Yan He felt that he was wrong and had a stereotype.

Quietly convince yourself in your heart that no matter how hard you pull, people will still have a cute side.

A waiter wearing an apron printed with tomatoes came forward: "Welcome, how many are there?"

"Both of you."

"Okay, you two follow me."

On the way to the box, Yan He looked around. Whether it was the murals or the decoration style, they were all related to tomatoes.

There are also two large baskets of bright red tomatoes at the front desk.

There was a vague guess in my mind.

This guess was perfectly confirmed after sitting down and seeing the menu.

Tomato Braised Australian Beef Brisket/Tomato Beef Dumplings/Tomato Bolognese Risotto/Tomato Sausage Pasta/Dry Smoked Farm Tomato Salad/Bloody Mary (tomato)...

These were a few dishes she picked up and scanned down on her tablet, casually capturing them.

Most dishes are paired with tomatoes.

He looked up at the person opposite with some surprise: "Do you like tomatoes?"

Went directly to a tomato-themed restaurant.

"Dr. Yan likes it, and so do I."

"I……"

Yan He subconsciously wanted to refute, but as he spoke, he suddenly remembered the conversation between the two yesterday.

"Does Yan Yan like ketchup?"

"...like...right?"

So he took it seriously and came here specially today just because she said he liked her.

Yan He didn't know what to say for a while.

She was afraid that he would still accommodate her even though he clearly didn't like it, and it was hard to say that she would eat the same food no matter what.

"Actually, I can eat anything. How about we switch to another restaurant?"

"I like."

Chen Muyuan put the tablet back into her hand: "Doctor Yan, don't worry, I'm not picky about food."

"……All right."

Knowing that he would not leave, Yan He had no choice but to flip through the menu again and ordered two dishes without tomatoes and a soup.

In order to make my words sound more sincere, I also ordered tomato beef brisket.

When Chen Muyuan wanted to choose again, he immediately stopped him: "That's okay, I don't like it enough to eat tomatoes all the time."

Then he gave up.

"How are you today? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Has the temperature dropped?"

"Everything is fine today, thank you Dr. Yan."

While the two were talking, the waiter brought a pitcher of lemonade.

Chen Muyuan subconsciously reached out and touched it. It was warm and just right for his mouth.

"Hello, please change the pot of hot water for me, thank you."

"Okay, wait a minute, you two."

It didn't matter to Yan He. She didn't like to drink water anyway, so she wouldn't be short of water.

Moreover, Chen Muyuan drinking hot spots is better for his health.

Just as he was thinking about it, the bag he had been carrying just now was pushed over.

"what?"

"This is for Dr. Yan. Thank you for taking care of me yesterday."

"I don't accept gifts from patients."

Chen Muyuan pursed his thin lips: "That's not for Dr. Yan, it's for Yan Yan."

At this moment, Dr. Yan is not as good as Dr. Yan.

"..."

Yan He couldn't help but curl his lips, and still reached out to take it.

There are several things inside.

A palm-sized hand warmer, a thermos cup, and the pear candy he gave me a few days ago.

"..."

"It's not something expensive, don't worry Yan Yan."

He said it was not valuable.

But Yan He thought it was too expensive.