The beer was on the cake, and the two of them really drank it, Zheng Ran told the true and false stories with Fang Zeyu, Xia He quietly held his chin and blinked his eyes to listen.

Occasionally, with a smirk, she stupidly leaned on Zheng Ran and asked him to say it again, she seemed to be sober and knew every word Zheng Ran said, but she seemed to be confused, and when those words were connected, she didn't understand what it meant at all.

Xia He was not drunk, but she intended to let herself fall asleep early, so under the hypnosis of alcohol, she quickly slept with Zheng Ran to death.

Cross the long ladder and life can get back on track.

After Xia He fell asleep, Zheng Ran picked up the computer to help her revise the plan, in fact, the things Xia He wrote were a piece of cake for Zheng Ran, after all, there were five or six major projects he was currently supervising.

Zheng Ran didn't make many changes, Xia He's overall structure was still there, he marked the things he added with a red pen, and then annotated them on the side. Fang Zeyu said to let her play by herself, so he just watched from the side, and when she didn't play herself to death, he wouldn't make a move.

Xia He was still holding the beer can, the wine soaked her shirt, she loosened her neckline uncomfortably, and then turned around to continue sleeping.

In the early morning of the next day, Xia He, who was full of alcohol, found that Zheng Ran also slept on the sofa with her, she looked at everything a little blindfolded, and the computer on the coffee table was in a dormant state, waking up gently, and there were dense notes written on it.

Xia He turned his head to look at Zheng Ran, this guy is usually serious, but he can always move himself unexpectedly.

After tidying up the living room, I took a refreshing shower and opened the refrigerator. Since Zheng Ran stayed up all night to help herself revise the plan, then she will make today's breakfast.

Although she didn't know anything about kitchen things, she could probably know one, two, three, four, five through this period of time.

Cooking rice porridge, boiled eggs, fried bacon, hot milk, she did the simplest work seriously, and when she calmed down, she found that there were many secrets in the kitchen, and she found that cooking seemed to really make people feel happy. Fun reading little books

"Xia He?" Zheng Ran looked at the bacon that didn't look very good, and looked at Xia He in surprise, this guy didn't blow up the kitchen.

"Xiao Zheng, good morning!" Xia He brought out the rice porridge that had been successfully cooked and put the eggs in the bowl.

"I find cooking really fun, next time you can teach me some others, okay?" Xia He pressed Zheng Ran to the dining table and took some canned side dishes from the refrigerator.

"If you like, I can sign you up for a class and have a class a week for a professional chef to teach you. Zheng Ran doesn't want to go around the kitchen every day, although hiding in the kitchen is a good excuse when the company is busy.

Xia He sat opposite him obediently, she only cared about drinking last night, she seemed to have forgotten that she had something to ask Zheng Ran to come.

Zheng Ran leisurely drank half a bowl of porridge, and his stomach, which was a little crampy, was finally comfortable, so he put down the bowl slowly, looking at Xia He's posture, he knew that this guy had something to ask for himself.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Ran smashed the egg, the eggshell was very sticky to the egg, but he was very patient, and buckled the eggshell off little by little.

Xia He cut an apple with great discernment, packed it on a small plate, prepared a small fork, and handed it to Zheng Ran.

"I want a backpack, but I'm shy in my pocket, so I ......" Xia He leaned forward and looked at Zheng Ran obediently.

"Brother Xiao Zheng, can you sponsor me one?"

Zheng Ran stuffed his peeled eggs into Xia He's mouth, and picked up the apples that were cut into rabbits: "I can give you one, but ......"