He only realized how much mistake he had made.

How can I buy cold drinks at this time?

I forgot this date...

I have to find a way to remedy it quickly, otherwise when Jiang Qiu is in a mood for a long time, there will probably be problems...

Chen Yuan stood up, "I've drunk too much, I'll go to the bathroom."

Jiang Qiu's eyes were a little cold, and he nodded at him.

...

"...I'm at table No. 40, please hurry up." Chen Yuan did not go to the bathroom, but came to the front desk, said a few words to the waiter, and then quickly returned to his seat.

As soon as Chen Yuan came back, he saw that the succulent grapes on the table had disappeared and had been thrown into the trash can beside him.

A trace of cold sweat appeared on the forehead again.

Is it too late?

Chen Yuan’s skilled phone scan code to order food. This time he deliberately ordered a few light-tasting types.

at the same time.

"Sir, this is the brown sugar ginger soup you want." The waiter came over with a plate filled with two bowls of ginger soup.

Chen Yuan just went to the front desk and wanted to ask if there was any of this thing, but fortunately the store was well prepared and said that it would be delivered to you soon.

Chen Yuan said thank you and took two bowls of ginger soup, each of them with one bowl.

"I know you don't like drinking it." Chen Yuan picked up the ginger soup and smiled: "Let's drink it together!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qiu's eyes, which were already a little depressed, then lit up again. She pouted, "You have a conscience!"

"Hahaha," Chen Yuan scratched his head, "You have to tell me this kind of thing directly, otherwise I will easily forget it."

"How can I be embarrassed to say this kind of thing!"

"Come on, I've cooked this bowl of ginger soup!"

"The ghost has fucked you! It's burned to death!"

During the meal, Chen Yuan always picked up meat for Jiang Qiu.

"This is a good one."

"This one is blood-enriching, eat more."

"this..."

Jiang Qiu looked at the plate of meat in front of him, and three black lines flowed down his forehead, "It's almost done!"

...

"Are you full?" Chen Yuan patted his stomach, "Go home!"

"Oh..." After a day of class, Jiang Qiu was already sleepy, "Go home, can you take a taxi? I'm a little sleepy..."

"I'm just one kilometer and I'm still taking a taxi... I've been lazy for you..."

No matter how he said that, Chen Yuan still had no trace of ink. He took out his cell phone and called a car, and then pulled his girlfriend to the outside square.

"Thank you for your patronage, welcome to come again~" The young clerk around couldn't help but look at Chen Yuan more, and then she showed a surprised expression after confirming that he had read the wrong person.

Chen Yuan smiled at the clerk and "moved" his girlfriend into the car. He pulled the door back to the community.

"You go up and take a shower first, I'll buy something." Chen Yuan confirmed the division of labor between the two, and after sending his girlfriend to the elevator, he turned around and walked towards the convenience store.

"Milk...Bread...Egg..." Chen Yuan bought one by one according to the list on his mobile phone, and then he took another box of Okamoto at the front desk and checked out for the clerk together.

"Be careful of your health, Brother Yuanzi!" When checking out, the clerk suddenly spoke, scaring Chen Yuan very much.

This sentence made Chen Yuan a little confused. It took him a long time to laugh: "Hahahaha, don't talk nonsense!"

The convenience store clerk in the community has seen him many times, so he can still say a few words.

On the way home, Chen Yuan looked at Okamoto in his hand and sighed slightly.

Why did you come today?

But there was nothing he could do about this. He took out the key and unscrewed the door lock. He heard the sound of water in the bathroom, but it stopped shortly afterwards.

Chen Yuan put the eggs, milk, etc. into the refrigerator, and saw Jiang Qiu walking out in his pajamas. He had just washed his hair, but his hair was still wet, and he was holding a hair dryer in his hand.

Jiang Qiu, who had taken off his makeup, looked indescribable sleepy. It was obvious that the end of the year was approaching, and the review tasks were a little heavy. In addition, there was still eight o'clock class today, so he was so busy that he didn't have a good rest.

"If you want to sleep, go to bed first, anyway..." Chen Yuan stopped talking.

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Qiu didn't understand Chen Yuan's meaning.

But as soon as she spoke, she understood what Chen Yuan was referring to. His face turned slightly red, "Pervert!"

"Nervous! Who says that their boyfriend is a pervert..."

Chen Yuan gave his girlfriend a blank look. She took the hair dryer from her girlfriend's hand and pressed it on the sofa.

The girl was happy to enjoy this scene, closed her eyes and enjoyed her boyfriend's hair blowing service.

"Chen Yuan, you are still barely considered a boyfriend today..." Jiang Qiu said jokingly.

"When will I not be a boyfriend?" Chen Yuan felt a little unfair, "Jiang Qiu, don't talk nonsense!"

While talking, he picked up the comb, rolled up his girlfriend's black length, and then blew hard with a hair dryer.

Although the skills are not good, the intention is indeed...

A warm current surged in Jiang Qiu's heart, and he couldn't help laughing. Although his eyes were closed, they were also crescent moons, and two shallow pear nests appeared on his cheeks.
Chapter completed!