At the dining table, Zhao Tianqing picked out a chicken wing for An Ming: "This chicken nugget is well done, try this daylily again, although it is not fresh, the taste is almost the same, and this beef potato is also good!"

An Ming put down and ate a small half bowl of rice, and looked at Zhao Tianqing seriously: "You are a manager, a busy person, don't you feel overkill in this small shop all day?"

Zhao Tianqing: "Because of you, no matter how small things are, they will become meaningful." Without you, no matter how important things are, there is no point. An Ming, you underestimate your status in my heart too much. Every day when you are asleep, I also deal with work, and I can also video, and I don't miss anything. Eat quickly, if you don't eat again, it will be cold!"

Zhao Tianqing's appetite is very good, and in the blink of an eye, his originally pale face is slowly ruddy, and An Ming sees it in his eyes and hurts in his heart. Is she vexatious? There is nothing wrong with following her heart.

After the meal, An Ming took the initiative to wash the dishes, and Zhao Tianqing leaned against the door and watched happily, happy in his heart. This is the first time An Ming has taken the initiative to wash dishes, which is a good sign.

Today's business is good, after selling the last dessert, Zhao Tianqing directly closed the door and sat on the chair to process the documents. An Ming looked at the accounts, a drawer of red, green, and green banknotes.

Zhao Tianqing glanced at it, and was very speechless in his heart. An Ming gets up early and greedy for this money every day, he feels distressed when he looks at it, but she is never tired of it.

An Ming planned the money, put it in stacks, and recovered half of the money put in this store, and if it continued like this, it would soon recover the cost.

There are good things that always want to be shared with those closest to him, An Ming couldn't help but glance at Zhao Tianqing, who was concentrating on processing documents, and had to admit that Zhao Tianqing's appearance was good and there was nothing to say, it was too demagogic.

Zhao Tianqing inadvertently raised his head to look at An Ming, just in time to meet An Ming's gaze, a warm smile rose at the corner of his mouth, warm as jade, a handsome son.

An Ming peeked at being caught red-handed, his heart was empty, his face was a little embarrassed, and then he lowered his head and panicked a little. Duplicity, saying that you don't care or not, but in fact you don't care in your heart.

The smile on Zhao Tianqing's face deepened, the results of his efforts during this period of time have been small, but he is already content, he is by An Ming's side.

With you around, anything is possible.

If time could come again, he would definitely not treat An Ming like that, and he would definitely not pay attention to Li Ruijue's words.

After washing, An Ming came out of the washroom in a goose-yellow home suit, and Zhao Tianqing sat on the sofa very aggrieved: "An Ming, I've been resting on the sofa for a long time, my back hurts, and I can't rest well, can I ???????"

An Ming's face was already red enough, and when he heard Zhao Tianqing's words, it was red and hot: "No, it's not good to rest here, you can go back to the villa." ”

Zhao Tianqing immediately put away his grievances: "How can you easily regret what you promised?" Don't worry, I will stick to the end, I have a good foundation, and I will be fine." ”

An Ming turned around and went to the bedroom, lying on the bed, thinking about Zhao Tianqing's words, he was always a little uneasy. After most of the night, An Ming got up and quietly opened the door. In the dim environment, Zhao Tianqing frowned lightly and didn't sleep very well.

An Ming lay on the door and watched for a while, feeling guilty in his heart. Because I care too much, I can't tolerate the other party making a little mistake in my heart.

Zhao Tianqing, will there be such a thing in the future?

When the door was closed, the living room fell into darkness, Zhao Tianqing opened his brilliant starry eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously widened, An Ming still cared about him.

This year is a small year, and Chinese New Year's Eve comes quickly.

Zhao Tianqing took An Ming to the supermarket to buy New Year's goods. Along the way, you can see Chinese red everywhere, with a strong New Year's flavor.

The flow of people in the supermarket is shoulder to shoulder, there are a variety of items, and a series of auspicious and festive songs such as the arrival of the New Year are played, Zhao Tianqing pushes the shopping cart, and An Ming follows around.

The supermarket is very big, I walked around, the shopping cart was full, and after paying, it was filled with the two largest shopping bags, An Ming wanted to mention one, and Zhao Tianqing directly carried it one by one: "Things look a lot, in fact, it's not heavy at all, let's go!"

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