President Domineering Lover for 30 days

Chapter27

Leng Yuhan didn't expect him to do this suddenly, Gu Ran was not fully armed, only his face was covered tightly, and he pulled down the mask a little while speaking.

Because of his good figure and outstanding temperament, other customers in the coffee shop frequently looked sideways and looked at them curiously.

The golden roses are custom-made, and the branches and leaves are particularly delicate. They don't look feminine, but they are surprisingly good-looking. They have a high-end atmosphere and a low-key luxury with a sense of connotation.

It is very suitable for the wealthy temperament exuded by Leng Yuhan from the inside out.

Gu Ran flicked Leng Yuhan's hand away, and pinned the little rose to the collar of casual clothes, which is more suitable for pinning on formal clothes, as it looks a bit abrupt and nondescript on casual clothes.

Leng Yuhan's obsessive-compulsive disorder came up, he didn't care about the person kneeling in front of him, he just lowered his head and looked at the little rose pinned to his collar.

"When did you buy it?"

"you guess."

"..."

Gu Ran blinked, hooked the glasses with his fingertips and pulled them down a little, his eyes were filled with a gentle smile: "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful." Leng Yuhan plucked the rose, and couldn't control the corners of his mouth from rising, "I like it very much."

"If you like it, can you forgive me?"

Gu Ran lightly rubbed the red mark on his chin, his tone sounded pitiful.

Leng Yuhan instantly felt guilty: "I'm not angry, you stand up quickly, I was just too excited and forgot to tell you."

Whether it was about [Two Heavens] or Gu Ran being jealous, he didn't mind, and he didn't get angry with Gu Ran's actions. On the contrary, he was very happy, which made him truly realize that Gu Ran likes it. his.

It is always a pleasure for lovers to express their unvarnished love for themselves.

Gu Ran stood up, the smile in his eyes remained unchanged, he was determined to win.

He will trap his rose with thorns, and he will make it come to him willingly.

"Are you hungry, do you want to eat now?"

Gu Ran pulled over the chair and sat down beside Leng Yuhan, with his arms resting on the back of Leng Yuhan's chair, blocking the sight of others with his body.

"Not too hungry, wait a minute, let me see..."

Leng Yuhan raised his hand to look at the time, and tilted his head in Gu Ran's direction. In the eyes of outsiders, it looked like he was resting on Gu Ran's shoulder.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu Ran raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking at?"

Leng Yuhan: "Look at the time, it's just three o'clock, don't worry."

The unchanging 996 made Leng Yuhan develop an excellent work and rest habit, eating on time and on time, and now it is obviously not his meal time.

Seriously self-controlled to the point of rigidity, Gu Ran felt that Leng Yuhan was so cute, he couldn't help rubbing his wrist with obvious wrist bones, drinking poison to quench his thirst.

These days, Leng Yuhan has gotten used to his small movements from time to time, so he simply put his hands on Gu Ran's legs and let him rub them.

Gu Ran didn't speak, and Leng Yuhan felt a little bored, so he took the initiative to stir up the topic: "What are you thinking?"

"Have you heard of the Mobius ring?" Gu Ran asked without answering.

Leng Yuhan thought for a while, and transformed and processed the things in his brain about this noun into a systematic and rigorous sentence: "Mobius ring, there is only one surface and one boundary, is this what you are talking about?"

Gu Ran smiled lazily: "Yes."

"Why did you bring this up all of a sudden?"

"It's very interesting, just like us."

"?"

closed loop.

The Mobius loop is also a closed loop, with no beginning and no end, just like the one between us.

Across the mountains and waters, and across the staggered passing time, we can always meet again.

——It is a re-encounter that cannot be prevented even by accident.

Leng Yuhan was confused, looked at Gu Ran suspiciously, and waited eagerly for an explanation.

Gu Ran was amused by him, and pulled him to stand up: "Go, I'll take you to eat."

"But it's not time yet, just..."

"I'm hungry."

"Let's go, what to eat?"

Gu Ran didn't answer right away, he let go of the hand that was holding him, and then put it on again, and slowly slid it to Leng Yuhan's palm, and then clasped his fingers together.

He clenched his hands tightly and looked back: "Just follow Brother Ran, I won't sell you."

Gu Ran didn't drive, and led Leng Yuhan around the neighborhood, left the commercial street, and turned into an alley.

There is a private restaurant in the alley, the environment is quiet, the decoration style of the store is similar to that of an antique restaurant, and there are classical musical instruments in the lobby, which is very elegant.

Leng Yuhan saw it strangely: "I have never been to this store before."

"It's my secret base." Gu Ran smiled meaningfully, "You will definitely like it."

Gu Ran prefers the private rooms on the second floor, which are well concealed. He has a special status and is more concerned about this aspect.

The second floor is surrounded by an overhead design, and the lobby on the first floor can be seen from above. Gu Ran likes to be quiet. I made an appointment before coming here. The boss pulled up the private room door and the screen of the indoor balcony in advance, leaving a private space for eating.

The store does not accept orders, but will ask in advance to avoid dishes that customers do not eat.

Gu Ran is surprisingly particular about food, he comes here many times, he is a regular customer, and the boss knows all about his taboos, seeing that he brought someone here, he came here to ask.

Gu Ran answered for Leng Yuhan: "Don't eat carrots."

This question was a bit personal, he remembered that he had not told Gu Ran about these things, Leng Yuhan was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

Gu Ran smiled, "I know everything about you."

The boss also knew about the Internet, and smiled ambiguously when he heard the words, and left the private room without disturbing them.

Leng Yuhan felt a little bit of embarrassment rarely, but then again, Gu Ran seemed to be very clear about his other habits and hobbies, not just his taboos.

Gu Ran didn't ignore his lack of focus, and poured a cup of tea: "Moisturize your throat, the tea here is not bad."

The temperature in the private room was moderate, Gu Ran took off his coat, and slowly scalded the tableware with hot water.

He sat upright, his movements were natural, and his gestures were full of elegance.

"How do you know I don't like carrots?"

"Minds think alike."

"..."

"Because I don't like it either."

"Really?" Ruan Shen looked at him suspiciously, "Apart from carrots, what else do you dislike?"

Gu Ran stopped what he was doing, and glanced over with a smile: "Do you care about me?"

"I care about you." Leng Yuhan rubbed his nose and said a little embarrassedly, "You know all about what I like and don't like, but I don't know anything about what you like, so I feel a little guilty."

A strange color flashed in Gu Ran's eyes: "There is no need to have such thoughts, you just need to stay by my side obediently, don't be afraid of me, don't leave me."

The chopsticks that had just been ironed on the table were still moist, looking moist, and the light was soft.

Leng Yuhan suddenly remembered that Gu Ran suddenly lost control that night on the set, and he said the same thing in the end, don't be afraid of him.

afraid?

Leng Yuhan didn't show it on his face, he just said: "But I want to understand you."

Gu Ran didn't hide anything, and counted slowly: "There are a lot of things I don't eat, carrots, celery, coriander, ginger, bean sprouts, fennel, cooked onions and garlic, as well as fatty meat and thorny fish. Barbed fish is barely acceptable."

"..." There were quite a lot, Leng Yuhan was speechless secretly, looking at Gu Ran with a bit of helplessness in his eyes, "You must be a picky eater."

Gu Ran raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, he looked like he was not a picky eater as long as I didn't admit it, Leng Yuhan couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect him to have such a childish side.

The dishes were served quickly, and the eight dishes were beautifully arranged. It can be seen that a lot of thought has been put into it, and each dish is delicious.

Leng Yuhan took a quick glance and found that there was no food that Gu Ran mentioned just now. It seemed that Gu Ran often came here.

The combination of meat and vegetables, there are too many heavy dishes, Gu Ran thought for a while, and whispered something to the waiter.

Without any other needs, the waiter left the private room, the screen partitioned off, and the door was lightly closed, only Gu Ran and Leng Yuhan were left sitting opposite each other.

They eat and sleep without talking, the eating habits of the two are very similar, they don't speak, and eat slowly, for a while, there is only the occasional soft sound of bowls and chopsticks in the box.

As a habit developed in the early years, Gu Ran eats faster. He looked at Leng Yuhan and deliberately slowed down. He almost ate without putting down his chopsticks. He sipped his tea in small sips, accommodating Leng Yuhan's eating speed without showing any trace.

During this period, he observed Leng Yuhan's meal without any trace. The eldest and young master chewed slowly without any fuss, without the sound of chewing, very elegant and very pleasing to the eye.

"Tuk-tuk-"

The box door was knocked, and then the waiter came in with a palm-sized stew pot, and placed it in front of Leng Yuhan under Gu Ran's signal.

It was a small and exquisite white porcelain stewpot painted with blue and white flowers. Leng Yuhan raised his head in doubt and bumped into Gu Ran's smiling eyes. He was like a drowned traveler in the deep sea, floating in the waves under Gu Ran's eyes.

"This is?"

"Hawthorn stewed pears, specially ordered for you, try it?"

Opening the stew pot, you can see the rose-red hawthorn floating in the clear pear soup. The cut and pitted hawthorn and the peeled pear are fused together, delicate and soft, and there is a faint, sour taste in the air. Sweet and sour smell.

Leng Yuhan tasted it, the soup was clear and moist, and it seemed that there was honey in it, sweet but not greasy, sour but not astringent, just right.

He seldom ate desserts before, his eyes lit up, and he held the spoon and sighed: "This is the first time I eat it, it's delicious."

Gu Ran likes to see Leng Yuhan showing a different expression than usual. These small movements and tone are cultivated by him little by little, which suits his heart, and the more he looks at it, the happier he is.

"nice! You love it."

After eating a meal, Leng Yuhan was very satisfied. The dishes of this restaurant really suit his appetite, especially the stewed pear with hawthorn at the end. He began to wonder if he really likes sweets.

It was fruit, dessert and sweet milk. He knew that Gu Ran would add sugar to the milk every time he heated it. He protested, but it was useless. In the end, he was suppressed by a forced kiss.

Gu Ran went to check out, while Leng Yuhan waited in the private room, next to Gu Ran's clothes, hat, sunglasses and other things.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to look it up by himself, about Gu Ran's illness and the hospital.

Before leaving the private room, Gu Ran pressed Leng Yuhan, who was obediently holding his clothes and waiting for him, on the chair and kissed him thoroughly, and finally licked his lips: "The stewed pear with hawthorn is so sweet."

Leng Yuhan: "...hawthorn stewed with sweet pears?"

Gu Ran took out a mask from somewhere, and just put it on for Leng Yuhan, when he heard the words, he pulled the mask off again, and said vaguely: "Try it again."

"Well……"

After a while, Gu Ran arranged the mask carefully, and said solemnly: "Student Xiao Leng is sweet, her mouth is sweet, the sweetest."

"..."

The two wore masks and were not recognized along the way. The two big men didn't like shopping, so they drove home after eating and drinking.

When I went back, I passed a pet shop, which was newly opened and was doing publicity. There were flower baskets and balloons at the door.

Leng Yuhan changed his mind, asked Gu Ran to stop the car, and led the people to the store: "We won't have children in the future, why don't we raise a dog, and we can barely count as a family of three. It is said that this can effectively prevent... Yes, the seven year itch.

Gu Ran laughed back angrily: "Leaving aside the seven-year itch, are you sure you want to raise a son?"