You must marry me!

Yan Yiyun dared to lose her temper and make trouble, but she couldn't listen to such words.

Her heart hurt bit by bit, she held Qi Zhen's hand instead, and didn't ask why Qi Zhen said that, she knew that behind such words, there must be a past that people don't want to touch .

Although she is slow, she also knows how to measure.

Yan Yiyun pulled her out of the community, walked straight to the hot and sour noodle shop, and said, "We'll be there soon, there shouldn't be many people around here."

Qi Zhen looked at her movements and felt a little cute.

This person really treats her as a fragile object, and puts it on the palm of his hand carefully, but she doesn't know it yet.

Qi Zhen was led by her to sit down at a table, and said with a smile, "Why are you so proficient?"

Yan Yiyun said proudly: "After all, I moved here earlier than you!"

Qi Zhen imitated her gestures: "One day?"

Yan Yiyun said angrily, "One day is also early!"

Two bowls of hot and sour noodles were brought up at the right time. The soup was clear and bright. There was a layer of red oil on top. It was spicy and delicious. Rice fell into the bowl, along with minced garlic and millet pepper, and a few pieces of stewed meat lay on the edge of the bowl. You can tell from the color that the meat is firm, and the marinade has permeated the meat. The taste is not so good.

Qi Zhen was concerned about his stomach, so he only ordered a slightly spicy dish, but Yan Yiyun was different, he was very unafraid of death, and directly ordered a heavy spicy dish.

She took a mouthful of hot and sour powder, immediately hissed, and shouted, "It's so hot!"

Qi Zhen's taste is relatively strong, and he felt a little bland after eating slightly spicy food, so he looked at her with a smile: "If you can't eat it, don't order it so spicy."

Yan Yiyun was not convinced: "If you have the ability, try it!"

Qi Zhen took her bowl slowly, took a sip without hesitation, and said, "Just try it."

The domineering fragrance really cannot be faked. As soon as the spicy hot and sour powder was in his mouth, Qi Zhen felt a burst of spiciness hit his forehead. The taste of sweet potato pervades the entire mouth, and the soft sweet potato powder slides down the throat into the stomach, and there is a burning feeling immediately.

Qi Zhen pushed the bowl back to Yan Yiyun, and said contentedly: "I can't eat it, my stomach says it's not good."

Only then did Yan Yiyun realize that Qi Zhen did it on purpose!I just want to taste her powder!

Yan Yiyun immediately regretted it, why didn't she order a slightly spicy meal with Qi Zhen!In this way, Qi Zhen can't take advantage of the loopholes.

Yan Yiyun was a little anxious, ignoring his tongue that was numb from the heat, and asked: "How is it, does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"

Qi Zhen drank half a glass of warm water, and waited for the burning feeling to subside a little before saying, "It's okay, just take a sip, it's okay."

She saw the concern in Yan Yiyun's eyes, and the pure anxiety emanating from her body made her feel that she was really important to her.

Qi Zhen couldn't help but softened his voice, and said to her: "It's really all right, do you still think it's spicy?"

After all, without waiting for her to answer, he shouted directly: "Boss, a bottle of iced Coke."

Yan Yiyun took the ice-cold Coke and took a big gulp, only then did he feel better, and his tongue regained its sense of taste.

Qi Zhen looked at her with a smile: "Drink slowly, be careful not to choke."

Yan Yiyun felt his scalp tingle when he saw her eyes, put her ice coke aside, raised his chin, and said, "Don't look at me with such loving eyes."

Qi Zhen was taken aback for a moment, she only cared about Yan Yiyun, how could she be kind?

Qi Zhen touched his face, could it be that he has been overworked in the past few years, and he doesn't seem to be the same age as her?

Qi Zhen asked, "Where am I loving?"

"It's very kind of you to look at me like that," Yan Yiyun shook, as if trying to shake off her goosebumps, "I feel like I'm a child and you are a kindergarten teacher."

Qi Zhen laughed loudly, and asked her: "Is there anything wrong with that?"

Yan Yiyun: "..."

Wrong!Of course there is a mistake!How is this right!

However, she couldn't refute it at all.

Last time Qizhen "rewarded" her little red flower, which is still on her desk :)

After eating hot and sour noodles, the two took a walk on the street for a while.

Although this area belongs to Wangyue Lake, there is still a distance between the apartment and the villa area. Yan Yiyun has a car to pick him up when he goes out. He doesn't know the neighborhood, so he went shopping with Qi Zhen, found a supermarket, and bought some thing.

She wanted to give Qi Zhen a surprise, so she moved here yesterday, and she only brought some daily changes of clothes. The daily necessities were arranged for her by the servants at home, and there was nothing to buy, so she accompanied Qi Zhen to pick out daily necessities and bought them herself I bought a bunch of snacks and went back happily.

Yan Yiyun was carrying her snack bag, her face was full of joy of harvest.

Yan Yiyun: "I'm so happy, I don't even have snacks at home."

The Yan family was obedient to Yan Yiyun and grew up doting on her in every possible way, but they never gave her snacks because they agreed that it was not good for her health. In addition, Aunt Li was a kitchen wizard. As for delicate snacks, she can make all of them herself, so that Yan Yiyun has very few chances to eat snacks.

You can still buy some soulless potato chips to eat when you are abroad, and you can live at home after returning to China. She is really healthy. She is a dignified president, so she can't eat potato chips in the office, right?

Qi Zhen looked at her excited look, and said with a smile: "I have eaten too many snacks later, what should I do if I can't eat the meal I cooked?"

She was going to make some salad at noon, but she didn't expect Yan Yiyun to move here in advance. She definitely doesn't know how to cook. If she was going to have dinner at noon, she bought some extra food and planned to make it later A few home-cooked dishes, packed up at night and then a big meal.

When Yan Yiyun heard her words, her face was full of confusion. When she just bought snacks, she thought that when she got home later, she would lie on the sofa and eat happily. If Qi Zhen would like to accompany her, it would be great But Qi Zhen has to pack his things, so he definitely doesn't have time.

She didn't expect Qi Zhen to cook!

God!Then should she eat it or not!

Potato chips are good, but Qi Zhen's cooking is even better.

Yan Yiyun entered the room with a tangled expression, and asked, "When is dinner?"

Qi Zhen looked at her with a smile and said, "I won't tell you."

Yan Yiyun: "!!!"

Doesn't this mean that she is not allowed to eat snacks?If she eats too much and can't digest and can't eat, then she will be at a disadvantage!

Yan Yiyun hugged her potato chips, snow cakes and milk candies, and went back feeling aggrieved. Before closing the door, she heard Qi Zhen chuckle at the door.

"I pack up and eat."

As soon as Qi Zhen returned to his side, he opened the two cardboard boxes, and there was a knock on the door.

Who else could knock on the door at this time besides Yan Yiyun?

Qi Zhen opened the door for her and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yan Yiyun held her slippers in his hand, and looked at her obediently: "I'll help you pack your things, I brought my own slippers."

"I'm so good, hurry up and accept me" was written all over his face. Qi Zhen knew that her coming would be a disservice, but he still couldn't resist her cuteness, so he let her into the house sideways.

Sure enough, Yan Yiyun stood between the two opened cardboard boxes, his face full of bewilderment.

Her things are all sorted out by the servants. Her best understanding of moving is to move the dormitory when she goes to school. Where has she seen such a move where all the belongings are placed in the living room?

Seeing her appearance, Qi Zhen casually opened a bag of potato chips for her, turned on the TV for her, put Yan Yiyun on the sofa, and said, "Hey, sit here and wait for me."

Of course she didn't expect Yan Yiyun to help her, Yan Yiyun's life experience obviously only came from her campus life, there is still some difference between the life experience in school and the real life experience.

Storage is a science. Yan Yiyun's strong working ability has correspondingly taken away part of her living ability. It is already very good that she can take good care of herself. It is really difficult for her to help others pack their things.

Yan Yiyun looked at her helplessly, and asked, "Don't you need my help?"

Qi Zhen's heart softened, and he said, "I'll cook for you later, okay?"

After Yan Yiyun got this sentence, she felt that she was still useful, so she nodded and obediently went to watch TV.

Qizhen put her things back one by one, put all kinds of daily necessities where they should be, then took out her most important things, opened the door of the study, carefully assembled the computer, and after debugging, the relieved.

Anything else can go wrong, not this computer.

Even if she has the money to buy a new computer now, it is not easy to configure a computer that she uses so easily. Many components on this computer are made by her repeatedly going to the market and debugging over and over again.

After assembling the computer, she put the suitcase into the bedroom, which is full of clothes, nothing important, and can be tidied up when she has time at night.

It's almost eleven o'clock now, and it will be too late if I don't cook anymore.

Qi Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the bedroom, and saw Yan Yiyun was still sitting on the sofa watching TV, holding her Coke and potato chips in her hand, looking obedient.

So cute.

She stood by the bedroom and admired the scene for a while, feeling warm in her heart.

Yan Yiyun sat there, it seemed that there was warmth in this house.

She looked at Yan Yiyun's figure, she was just sitting there, but the liking in her heart was like a tide, constantly gushing out from her heart, washing every corner of her body, delusions drilled into her brain, engraved The name Yan Yiyun made her bite her lips tightly so as not to reveal her thoughts.

She wanted so, so badly to have her.