Because Ji Huan said that he came out in the afternoon, Zhu Qianyu had no intention of disturbing his work, and went out with a backpack, and when he saw that it was still early, he walked out of the road to take the bus from the gate of his house slowly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.infobr>

She didn't know where Ji Huan worked, she hesitated at the bus stop, and finally got off the bus to the city center, got off near a café she liked, and was going to the café to have a cup of coffee and read a book to kill time.

I didn't take a few steps before the phone in my bag rang.

Take it out and take a look, it's Ji Huan.

"Xiaoyu, are you up?"

Ji Huan's refreshed voice came, which shocked the originally lazy spirit of Zhu Qianyu.

"Get up early!"

It was probably the noise of vehicles passing on the road that reached Ji Huan's ears on the other side of the phone, "Are you outside?" ”

Zhu Qianyu replied without thinking about it, "Hmm." ”

"Accompany your mom out shopping?"

"No, alone!"

Zhu Qianyu thinks that he who will treat accompanying his mother as an important thing is an idiot.

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and after a while, Zhu Qianyu heard Ji Huan ask, "Where are you now, I'll go look for you." ”

It seems that the short silence just now was Ji Huan explaining his work to his subordinates.

Zhu Qianyu first looked around, and then remembered that he was at work.

"Aren't you at work? You don't have to worry about me, I'll walk around by myself, and you'll call me after work. ”

Ji Huan's voice came out of the microphone with a smile, "Fool, I'm the person in charge, if I can't even leave for a few hours if I have something to do temporarily, do you still need to do this project?" ”

Only then did Zhu Qianyu remember that he was the second son of the Ji family, and he did have the privilege of stilting off work.

"Alright then, I'm near that Yuemin Plaza in the city center."

"Well, you can find a random café to sit down, sit down and send me a message, I'll be there in half an hour."

Takeasa told him the original plan, hung up the phone, and continued on the original route.

She sat down in the café, ordered a drink, took out her laptop, opened the document, and typed it with a snap.

During the months of interning at Heart Shadow, she gradually had the idea of writing a web drama script.

It is relatively easy to approve online dramas, therefore, the content can be relatively realistic, and the restrictions on language and concepts are relatively not so strict.

She has been writing this script for a long time, and some time ago, because of emotional distress, the progress was particularly slow, and even, in the month that Ji Huan disappeared again, she didn't even open this document.

And now, probably the relationship is smooth, the thinking has become extremely clear, and the inspiration is like a spring.

When Ji Huan entered the door, he saw her hanging her head and waving her fingers at the laptop from a distance, at first, I just thought she was chatting with a friend, but when I got closer, I was surprised to see that the screen was full of text.

Ji Huan bent over slightly and hugged her shoulder, "What are you writing?" ”

asked, lips kissed the side of her cheek.

Zhu Qianyu was startled at first, and only when he heard his gentle voice did he settle down, "I'm writing a script......"

Ji Huan responded with an "um", sat down beside her sideways, and did not disturb her, but cast his eyes on the screen and looked at the content on it seriously.

Zhu Qianyu finished writing a small paragraph, stopped, took a big sip of the drink, moistened his throat and turned his head to look at him.

Ji Huan's gaze also shifted from the screen to her lips that were dyed pink with watermelon juice, and he couldn't help it, so he leaned over and sucked lightly on her lips.

After kissing, he licked his lips with a look of enjoyment and tasted it again, "Well, it's very sweet!" ”

I don't know if it was his kiss or his words and actions, which made her face flush.

"You've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?"

Zhu Qianyu couldn't stop writing along the train of thought, so he didn't have any idea of how long time had passed.

Ji Huan raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "Well, I waited for twenty minutes." ”

Zhu Qianyu said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry." ”

Ji Huan put on a look of refusal to compromise, reached out to wrap his arms around her shoulders, and took her into his arms, "You are ready, how to compensate me?" ”

"Huh?" Zhu Qianyu reacted and said, "I'll invite you to dinner!" ”

Ji Huan shook his head, "Just a meal?" No, it's too cheap for you! ”

Zhu Qianyu is also simple, so he was obediently blackmailed by him, "Then what else do you want?" ”

Ji Huan put his face to her face and rubbed it, "Tomorrow is Sunday, make me a cake." ”

Since eating the cakes she made, President Ji's cakes have fallen out of the first place in Master Ji's favorite cakes.

However, he used to be a good friend of hers at best, without any position or qualification for her to make cakes for herself, but now it is different.

She is his girlfriend and it is her duty and responsibility to take care of his stomach.

Zhu Qianyu laughed in his heart, this Ji Huan, why does he look like a child every time he talks about cakes.

"No problem, what do you want to eat?"

Ji Huan tilted his head and thought about it, "Chestnut flavored, is it okay?" ”

"Of course, do you only like Western-style cakes?"

Ji Huan didn't understand why she asked, but answered her question honestly, "I also like Chinese dim sum, but I prefer Western dim sum, because I love sweets." ”

Zhu Qianyu couldn't help laughing out loud at this time, "Didn't you say that boys don't like sweets?" How can you be an exception? ”

Ji Huan sighed, "Who told you that boys don't like sweets?" My brother and I, still in Beibei, love sweets. ”

Zhu Qianyu looked at him sideways, and suddenly found that in addition to humor, gentleman, and gentleness, he also had such a boyish side.

"Good thing you prefer Western-style dim sum more!"

"What do you mean?" Ji Huan didn't quite understand why she suddenly said such a sentence.

Takeasa explained with a smile, "My mom is a chef, I told you, right?" ”

"Hmm."

"My mom is a very talented chef, not only good at all kinds of cuisines, but also very good at Chinese and Western dim sum. My sister and I didn't dare to run around when we were young, because we were always bullied by our brothers and sisters when we ran out, and the sisters didn't have anything to play, so they followed my mother in the kitchen all day long to get dough flour or glutinous rice flour and the like, and over time, our level of making dim sum was on par with my mother's level, but my sister was better at making Chinese dim sum, especially Cantonese dim sum, and my sister's skills were comparable to the level of a Cantonese teahouse chef. As for me, contrary to my sister, I am better at making Western-style dim sum. ”

is obviously a straightforward explanation, but Ji Huan is distressed when he hears it.

"Forget it, I'm not going to eat it!" The young master suddenly changed his mind.