The president runs away when he sees me

Qiao Kui: "..."

Qiao Kui drank several bottles of Nutrition Express in a self-contained manner, then got into bed, the safest barrier in the world, and did not move.

"Hey, don't be like this." Liu Canran laughed, and reached into the bed to rub Qiao Kui's head.

"I need time to heal the wound in my heart." Qiao Kui got out of bed, looked at Liu Canran with despairing eyes and said.

"In order to make this joke with you, I also worked very hard." Liu Canran said with a smile.

Hearing what he said, Qiao Kui lost his temper, because judging from their procedures throughout the weekend, Liu Canran was not involved in this matter, and there was no way to pretend.

"You are so naughty." Qiao Kui had no choice but to get discouraged and said this.

"I'm still at a naughty age, please bear with me." Liu Canran smiled.

Qiao Kui looked at his face that was still full of collagen after three days and two nights of fighting, but I couldn't refute this sentence, and there was no fluctuation in my heart, and I even wanted to nod.

-

After the weekend, Liu Canran was busy discussing in detail about joining the film crew of a talented director, and it was a little later than Qiao Kui, who normally worked overtime, would return home later.

It's not because he needs to have dinner and drinks with the other party, but simply because this talented director is also a person who likes liver very much, basically he is a bat, and his ability to sleep by day and night is brilliant The students in the university dormitory who have spent the night playing scumbags are no match.

So if you want to talk to him about something, you usually have to wait until the afternoon. If you need to talk in depth, you basically have to talk about it in the evening.

"Then did they keep you for dinner?"

After listening to Liu Canran's report, Qiao Kui asked.

"Probably won't stay. This director is a serious food ordering enthusiast, because he likes to live alone and doesn't accept housekeeping services, and he doesn't like to work in a house... Genius, he thinks that ordering food can be done without washing dishes, and it can continue after heating up. It's so convenient to eat." Liu Canran said.

Qiao Kui: "..."

I don't really understand the world of your geniuses, Qiao Kui thought to himself.

"Then, you'll still go home for dinner, right?" Qiao Kui confirmed with Liu Canran again.

"Yes, I might go back late, so I'll trouble you for today's dinner. If you're hungry, eat first, and just leave some leftovers for me." Liu Yanran smiled.

"I'll wait for you." Qiao Kui expressed his attitude concisely.

Sometimes, eating at home is not just a bowl of rice, but also a kind of popularity.

That kind of warm family atmosphere, family members joke with each other, or share some experiences they have experienced at school or work, and some opinions on current topics that are relatively hot, It is a table atmosphere that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Qiao Kui seldom experienced this kind of atmosphere before meeting Liu Canran, and judging from some of his own experiences that Liu Canran shared with Qiao Kui, he himself didn't seem to have such experiences too many times.

This makes them always have a sense of ritual that they cherish when eating together.

Although Liu Canran said to let him eat first, Qiao Kui also knew that actually Liu Canran still liked to eat with him.

So Qiao Kui picked up his trolley and happily walked towards the fresh food supermarket.

He borrowed this trolley from his secretary. It is said that this middle-aged man gave it to him when he ordered newspapers. Qiao Kui once met him in a supermarket, and he immediately became interested in this small item of buying vegetables and meat in large quantities. I am very interested, and I even greeted the secretary yesterday, hoping to borrow it.

secretary:"……"

Ever since the boss fell in love, he seems to have gone further and further on the road of being a househusband, the secretary thought to himself.

the other side.

Liu Canran was in the director's office listening to the other party's passionate chatter as soon as he got emotional.

In fact, he is still very envious of the creative genius of the director. The gushing creativity will make him feel the tension of life, a very active expression, which he does not have, at least not born with. , but a qualification that needs to be acquired through learning.

This may be why he is so interested in art work.

Liu Canran was thinking this while listening to the director's passionate speech, but then he realized that the director had already burned out and gradually turned off.

It should be the rhythm of being hungry, Liu Canran made a judgment based on his own gastric motility.

"hungry."

Sure enough, the director said so.

"Then I won't keep you. Get the script and we'll talk about it later." The director said succinctly.

Maybe this is genius, Liu Canran thought when she left the director's office.

Liu Canran returned home hungry with the same type of food as the director. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a strong aroma, but for a while he couldn't tell what the taste of the ingredients was. It was like a full banquet.

Then he saw a small Manchu banquet arranged in a restaurant with several additional tables.

Liu Canran: "..."

"I have prepared so much meat for you, is it enough?" Qiao Kui, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen, holding a spoon in one hand and crossing his arms in the other, looking at Liu Canran in a refined and easy-going manner, and said.

Liu Canran: "..."

Liu Canran looked at the piles of delicious delicacies, and nodded cautiously.

"That's good, come on, young man." Qiao Kui walked over, reached out and patted Liu Canran's shoulder, and then continued to walk into the kitchen, busy frying, cooking, frying, stewing, and stewing.

Liu Canran: "..."

I seem to have built a reflection bridge for him in a very delicate area, Liu Canran thought in his heart, and then calculated the amount of meat and the time for the meat.

He looked at the ten or so tables in the room waiting for the banquet, and it was no different than the simple wedding banquet of a family with few relatives.

So Liu Canran secretly cheered herself up, and when Qiao Kui was not paying attention, she reached out to pick up a chopstick and ate the hot waist, along with an oyster.