After hearing Yan Lang's words, Rong Qian was stunned and then thought, oh yes, it seems that except Yan Lang, they called her Qian Qian, she had always called Yan Lang's name directly.

But what should she call him? Just like Aunt Fang, she called him "Langlang"? Or "Xiaolang" or "Langzi"?

It seems all weird.

A young couple finally discovered that this was a very serious problem. They stood face to face at the door of the bedroom and discussed it seriously for a while. In the end, the nicknames were rejected by Yan Lang and the final words were finalized. "You should call me Yan Lang and change your words directly when you get married. Otherwise, I am afraid that you will be too shy to call you."

Langlang, Langzi, Xiaolang, etc., just forget it, it’s like calling a child.

In the future, cough, if you do some activities that adults will only carry out in the future, such as kissing and hugging, and suddenly being called by your girlfriend in your arms, Yan Lang would doubt whether he was old or not.

They called "Alang" and the Nancheng didn't have this habit, so it sounded awkward.

Yan Lang hoped that Rong Qian could call him "Brother Yan" and "Brother Lang" and other brothers and sisters, but unfortunately Rong Qian denied it on the grounds that he was one year older than him.

Rong Qian said speechlessly, too lazy to be shy. There is actually no difference between emotional discussion and no discussion.

"Do you have no other questions to ask?"

Rong Qian asked tentatively.

Yan Lang was still depressed that his name could not be found a suitable nickname. After hearing this, he thought about it, but he didn't find that he had missed any other important questions. "No, it's getting late, you still have to record it? Can't you record it again tomorrow morning?"

Rong Qian shook her head and sat back in the chair while fumbled, "No, I will send it to the later stage after recording. I will listen to the effect after finishing tomorrow one day. If there is no problem, it will be updated regularly in the evening. Otherwise, you should go back first, and it will be twelve o'clock when I finish recording."

Yan Lang returned to the position he was sitting just now and sat down and refused to leave, "I won't, you haven't slept anyway, I want to accompany you."

If I go back now, even though I know that Rong Qian is not sleeping and cannot send voice chat with her, it would be better to be here. "I will go to my father's class later and let him go home to sleep in the second half of the night. Now I won't sleep even if I go back."

When Rong Qian heard this, she stopped and continued to persuade him.

The room became quiet, and only the sound of Rong Qian recording was left. Yan Lang sat on the bed and lay tilted, and unknowingly, he took a short nap under the sound.

In my dreams, I dreamed that I became a character in the story, in a mess, and after waking up, I didn’t remember anything, leaving only a sweet aftertaste of inexplicable reasons lingering in my heart, making him feel inexplicably excited, and I felt very puzzled.

"Tomorrow I will send you breakfast to the store and go to check it out. I will go to a few suppliers. When you come back at noon, you can record an episode in the morning and I will record an episode with you in the afternoon. Don't stay in the evening. If I hadn't stayed today, you wouldn't know that your work took so much time. Did you go to bed after running with me before?"

Seeing that it was already twelve o'clock, Yan Lang stood up and stretched his waist, then pulled his clothes and prepared to leave.

Rong Qian also stood up and loosened her muscles and bones. She sat for so long, and her hips felt a little numb. "You have to take the shift in the second half of the night, so don't rest tomorrow morning?"

Yan Lang checked whether the curtains were pulled. Seeing a gap, he stretched out and pulled them, trying to protect his girlfriend tightly. "It's okay, I'll come back at noon tomorrow to rest."

As soon as I heard it, I knew that he would take a nap on his side. Rong Qian thought that although the sofa outside was big enough, it was always not as comfortable as she fell asleep. "I will make the bed in the room next to me tomorrow. I have seen it. There are mattresses and quilts inside. It's just right to divide the pillows from me."

The house is a small apartment with two bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom. The rent in Nancheng is not very high, and it is not an elevator house here, so it is completely fine for Rong Qian to rent such a house alone.

When Yan Lang heard that he had the opportunity to set up his own nest here in advance, he was very dishonest and "sorry" and then followed suit and accepted Rong Qian's proposal.

"Then can I take two pieces of clothes to hang them in the closet? Cough, that is, if a thief comes in and finds a man's clothes, he will definitely be scared. I can also have a change of clothes here."

Rong Qian felt embarrassed afterwards. Although it was not the same room, there were other men's things at home, and it seemed that she was about to form a complete small family.

The two of them were shy at each other for a while. Yan Lang hesitated and drew a few circles on the ground with his toes, then put his hands in his pockets, "Then I'll leave first. You can wash up and go to bed early. I'll come up again tomorrow morning."

Rong Qian touched the wall and wanted to take him out. Yan Lang reached out and held her finger in her hand to warm her heart, and then led her to the door together, "Remember to lock the door. It's okay to get up tomorrow morning and evening. I will have breakfast in the breakfast shop before I will bring it to you."

Rong Qian felt Yan Lang put her hand back on the cold metal anti-theft door handle. No matter how many times a day, she would feel reluctant to leave every moment, "Then you go to buy some midnight snacks later. You must be hungry if you are so late. I remember that there seem to be two midnight snack shops that are open at the entrance of the community, and have some hot food."

After pausing, Rong Qian pursed her lips and lowered her eyes and turned her head to "look" at Yan Lang who was already standing outside the door, "You come here in the future and just open the door with the key. It's okay for me."

This is undoubtedly an important message when a girl allows a girl to open the door and enter and exit the house without her own permission.

Although Yan Lang had no experience, he felt that feeling as if he had nothing at this moment. He smiled and hugged the person together, then retreated again, said "good night", and helped Rong Qian close the door from outside.

The two of them stood there for a while, and they could not see each other inside and outside the door, but their hearts were warm, and their faces were filled with people in love, which made them smile involuntarily.

Yan Lang breathed in his pocket and turned around and walked downstairs lightly.

Rong Qian also gathered her mood in the door, touched the wall and went to the bathroom, and put the hot water in accordance with the direction of the hot and cold water that Yan Lang repeatedly told him.

In fact, Yan Lang had already adjusted the water temperature to the appropriate water temperature from the beginning, but he was still worried that the water heater would suddenly fail, so he must let her remember the direction of hot and cold water to avoid accidental scalding.

He brushed his head and washed his face, touched the wall and went back to the bedroom. When he went to bed, he felt the foot of the bed near the edge of the computer, which was a little messy. Rong Qian only thought about it and realized that Yan Lang must have been lying on the bed for a while.

I don’t know what I thought of, Rong Qian’s white face, which had just been washed by water, turned into a rouge color again.

Rong Qian slammed into the quilt and covered her face for a while. After remembering that the lights in the bedroom were not turned off yet, she reached out and groped to install the switch.

In the past, she basically didn't turn on the lights. After all, it was the same for her to turn on the lights or not, but now it's different. When there is that person, she will always turn on the lights when needed as soon as possible.

Next, Yan Lang went to the supplier for two days, and called his friend from Tibet, Xinjiang to determine the types and quantity of shipments. In addition, the certificates that should be obtained were also obtained with the connection. It was not until a week later that Yan Lang's fruit store officially opened.

The fruit store is called "delicious fruit store". It's either a strange thing, or Yan Lang is too lazy to think about it. If it weren't for the fact that the store also sold jerky and nuts, Yan Lang would also want to name it "Fresh Fruit Store".

The location here is good, and the fruits look fresh. When you open them, you can taste them all, which look bad but taste good. After two days, the goods from Tibet and Xinjiang arrived. As soon as they were put on the shelves, the things in the store seemed more complete.

When Brother Liu and his friends first opened, they came here to buy some. After a few days, people around them gradually realized that there was a fruit shop here, and then some customers were gradually found out.

In the first two days, Li Defang was indeed sent to the house by Li Defang. However, after Rong Qian got to know Li Defang, Rong Qian directly put on a blind crutch to the Yan family opposite, chatted with Li Defang, and helped wash some vegetables, which was also very harmonious.

At first, Yan Lang thought Rong Qian was bored at home alone, or because of his efforts to adapt to the "mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship" in advance. However, at noon that day, Yan Lang suddenly received a call from his mother saying that he was coming to deliver food, but in the end there were two people. Yan Lang realized that he understood why Rong Qian took the initiative to go out of the house and went to their house for lunch in advance.

"Mom, didn't I bring food in the morning? Why did I suddenly say I wanted to deliver food to me?"

Although Yan Lang thought of a little guess in his mind, Yan Lang pretended not to know. Anyway, he wanted to let him and Rong Qian know how much they like each other's mother. Yan Lang was not worried that Rong Qian could hide it at all.

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Lang asked Li Defang, he took Rong Qian's hand and smiled, "It's not Qianqian yet. He said that the weather is so cold, it's so deserted for you to eat cold food alone, and he wants to deliver food to you."

Rong Qian's face was so burned when Li Defang said that, she was so straightforward. She just wanted to deliver food to Yan Lang.

She could come out alone, but Aunt Fang was worried. Aunt Fang said that she had never come to the store to see how the business was, so the two of them came together.

A customer happened to come, and Yan Lang smiled and wanted to say something for the time being, "Mom, take Qianqian into the inner room, it's cold outside. Hello, brother, are you going to buy some fruit? The new store has just opened, and you have a discount. Today is the last day."

Li Defang held the insulated rice bucket in one hand and pulled Rong Qian into the inner compartment. Rong Qian turned her head and looked outside, and then she heard Yan Lang calling someone an orange, saying that adding WeChat would be free of five yuan in cash, which made the man happily scan WeChat.

The author has something to say: The third update ends, there are still fifty red envelopes in this chapter

Yes, there is no nickname, because I can't think of how the name Yan Lang can be used without embarrassingly [holding your chin reveals a beautiful and gentle smile

ps: There are three days to subscribe and it is more critical. I hope that the ranking of new v articles in three days can be higher, and it should be updated later, just like I usually do [saying it is like talking about the series in vain, cough]

If the new v article [Thousand-word Revenue List under the Bookshelf Column] is ranked higher, then I will update the two days of this month [seriously · swear by swearing with swear by raising my hand in the rest of this month.
Chapter completed!