Bar Refining Practice Manual

Because he didn't sleep well all night, Prince Duan woke up a little late the next day. While getting dressed, he wondered if Ranran had gotten up. What should I make for breakfast? After I got dressed, I decided not to do it today. Breakfast, this is the punishment for Little Lemon for not taking the initiative to throw herself into her arms last night.

With such careful thought, I opened the door to the living room, and then found that the living room was empty and the bedroom door was closed tightly.

But you haven't woken up yet?Prince Duan curled his lips slightly, the little lemon lying on the bed is really cute.

Gently went to the bathroom to wash up, even the water flow was running thinly, for fear of causing noise to Ranran to sleep, after washing up, sat on the sofa in the living room and made a lazy yet handsome look, to ensure that Ranran would be comfortable as soon as he left the bedroom. I could see it, and then I lowered my head and saw the sticky note on the living room - I have a job today, and I asked Maimai to ask for leave.

Prince Duan: "..."

If you have a job, why would you ask for leave from the mutton kebab seller? I'm the boss. Shit, as my concubine, how can you make such a low-level mistake? It really shouldn't be.

After thinking about his daughter-in-law abroad for several days, Prince Duan naturally didn’t want to go to work right after meeting him. Anyway, he only returned to China tonight during the trip. He got up and took out a bag of bread slices from the refrigerator. Prince Duan took a bite viciously. Then he sent a text message to Cheng Ran to confirm where he was working, and then decisively went out with his coat.

Cheng Ran's job today is to give warmth to the elderly in the community. This kind of hard-working and low-profile activity is generally not something that stars are willing to do, but Cheng Ran resolutely accepted it after communicating with Chen Zhi.

It was ten o'clock in the morning when Duan Linfeng arrived at the gate of the community. After finding a parking space and parked the car, he was shivered by the cold wind. The snow fell all night last night and the ground had already accumulated a thick layer. A hole, it's so cold, Prince Duan stomped his feet and walked towards the gate.

From a distance, I saw a man standing by the gate of the community, wearing an army green cotton coat, with his hands in his sleeves, a notebook under his arm, a thick scarf around his neck, and a very stupid Most of the man's face was buried in the scarf, only a pair of eyes were exposed, the whole person was sneaky as if waiting for someone, because he felt cold and jumped from time to time, he looked very stupid.

Although only half of his face was exposed all over his body, Duan Linfeng recognized him at a glance - isn't this the fucking little bitch Duan Rui!

Quickly walked over to the little idiot, "What are you doing?"

Duan Ruizheng was shivering from the cold. When he looked up and saw his brother standing in front of him majestically, he almost thought that he was hallucinating from being frozen. Didn't he just come back at night?Temporary change of mind or something is the most annoying thing.

Little Prince Duan was so cold that he didn't want to reach out his hand, so he could only lift one arm towards Prince Duan, motioning him to look at the notebook under his arm, "I'm doing social research bro."

Duan Linfeng was suspicious, "Really?"

"Of course it is true," Duan Rui said solemnly, "This is our practical subject, to study the correlation between people's travel frequency and weather conditions, and then verify it through regression analysis..."

"Stop!" Prince Duan didn't want to listen to his younger brother's nagging, "Go back, I'll let someone from the company do it for you." What should I do if my mind is abnormal, and I'm even more stupid from the cold.

"I don't!" Duan Rui resolutely refused, "Social practice requires doing it yourself, so that you can learn methods and methods from it, so as to exercise students' ability to find and analyze problems and solve them. Why are there so many children in China who are not practical enough? Parents like you are used to it, if I can't even overcome this difficulty, how can I..."

"Whatever you want," Duan Wangye resolutely lifted his leg and left, and his younger brother should just freeze to death.

Watching his brother disappear at the corner of the flower bed, Duan Xiaowang took out his voice recorder tremblingly, "At [-]:[-], there is a foreign visitor, male, drive." Putting down the voice recorder, Duan Rui decisively told his father Call, "Dad, my brother is really here." So social research or something is just a cover, gossip about the progress of my brother's relationship is the real thing, just say that my brother has been very abnormal recently.

After registering, Duan Linfeng entered the community. When taking the elevator, he ran into Zhang San and Li Si who were playing up and down in the elevator room. He found out the location of Cheng Ran. As soon as Duan Wangye got off the elevator, he saw Cheng Ran and Chen Zhi holding hands. Standing at the door of the residents with things in their hands, it seems like the Red Army is knocking on the door of a fellow villager.

"It's fine after delivering this household." Chen Zhi rubbed his hands in the cold outside. Most of the people living in this community are empty-nesters. This time they gave some warm winter equipment. The information on visiting these homes has been That's enough for a press release.

"How can you be so opportunistic," Cheng Ran said to him, "What's wrong with the young people getting a little cold? Look at the kid doing social research at the door just now, how can he not be afraid of the cold?"

Duan Rui stood at the door sniffing his nose, why the hell didn't he come out, he was about to freeze into a popsicle.

"What are you doing to me?" Chen Zhi felt aggrieved, and just as he was about to say something, the door of the resident opened, and immediately switched to the smiling face mode, "Hi aunt, you should have received a notice from the neighborhood committee, we are here to give you something of."

Duan Linfeng watched from a distance, but although his hands were red from the cold, he still insisted on delivering the things, and some residents who recognized him patiently took a group photo together, this is Ranran's work, Prince Duan is here I persuaded myself in my heart, resisted the urge to take the person away and turned into the elevator.

After more than an hour, the two finally ended the activity of sending warmth.

"What's for lunch? Is hot pot good?" Chen Zhi actively suggested that it would be very happy to eat spicy hot pot in cold weather.

Before Cheng Ran could answer, he heard the horn of a car. Looking around, he saw Duan Linfeng sitting in the car. Cheng Ran was puzzled, when did he change the car again?

"I'd better go eat a small hot pot alone." Chen Zhi obviously recognized Prince Duan, but recently he got closer to Prince Duan during the Yudun training, and the slightly fat assistant drove home by himself very depressed. There is a feeling of falling out of favor,

As soon as Cheng Ran got into the car, he was quickly wrapped in the surrounding heating, and he sighed comfortably.

"It's cold, isn't it?" Duan Linfeng felt distressed looking at his flushed face.

"It's okay." Cheng Ran took off the scarf around his neck, "It's very interesting." I haven't done this kind of activity before, and it feels good to try it once in a while.

"You," Duan Linfeng helplessly, gave Cheng Ran the milk tea he bought in advance, "warm up."

"Thank you," Cheng Ran reached out to take it, "Are you going to the company later?"

"No," Prince Duan started the car, "I bought some vegetables, can I go back to eat hot pot?" I completely forgot what I said last night that I had to go to work in the morning.

"Okay." Cheng Ran inserted the straw into the cup and took a sip, then leaned comfortably on the back of the seat.

The car slowly drove out of the community, and Duan Linfeng asked, "Do you like spicy or clear soup, as well as butter and clear oil, I bought both types, sesame paste and oyster sauce, by the way, you dip it in sauce to adjust How about it? I can't, sometimes it tastes good and sometimes it doesn't, it all depends on metaphysics..."

The air is filled with the sweet aroma of milk tea, and Duan Linfeng's rambling voice is heard next to his ears. Cheng Ran holds the cup, the heat spreads from the palm of his hand to his heart, and looks sideways at the snow scene flying by outside the window—eating alone After a long time, even if there is one more, it seems that there is nothing wrong.