He turned around and put the packed dinner in the back seat, then got into the driver's seat and drove away.

…………

It took me almost an hour to drive to the mountain road.

The car follows the mountain road all the way up, slowly reaches the top of the mountain, and finally stops.

Beichen Shaoting pressed the button to open the sunroof of the sports car.

It was still early in the morning...... The sun is slowly setting, and the stars have not yet come out.

Sunset...... Today's scene is very similar to the scene when Beichen Shaoting proposed to her that day.

It's not so much a marriage proposal as a forced marriage......

"It's not dark yet, let's have dinner first?" Beichen Shaoting turned his head to look at Mo Qianqian sitting beside him.

Mo Qianqian nodded: "Okay!" ”

Beichen Shaoting got out of the car to get the dinner in the back seat, but Mo Qianqian tore open a bag of snacks......

She took out a plum, put it in her mouth, and nodded in satisfaction.

Beichen Shaoting, who brought the dinner, was a little displeased when he saw this scene!

He frowned, reached out and snatched the plum from Mo Qianqian's hand!

"Eat these after eating!" He took the bag of snacks in his hand and glanced at it.

Cranberry? Beichen Shaoting frowned, when did she like to eat these things?

"Oh......" Seeing him speak, Mo nodded weakly, and then took the dinner from his hand.

As soon as it was opened, there was a hearty meal, as well as fruits, which Beichen Shaoting bought from a high-end restaurant.

The dishes are not bad, but I don't have much appetite after looking at it.

But seeing that Beichen Shaoting was staring at her on the side, she could only eat hard.

Eventually, the fruit and soup were eaten, and most of the meal remained.

Seeing this, Beichen Shaoting's brows furrowed again!

"Don't frown, Beichen Shaoting, you don't look good when you frown!" Seeing him frowning, Mo Qianqian stretched out his index finger and stroked it between his eyebrows, trying to smooth out his frowning brow!

Beichen Shaoting glanced at her, and then held her outstretched hand with his backhand.

"Doesn't look good?" He was a little unhappy that she used these three words to describe him!

"Now it's good!" Seeing that he was no longer frowning, Mo Qian smiled happily......

Beichen Shaoting pursed his lips and couldn't help but show a smile.

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W City.

In the attic of the bookstore, Beichen Yumeng sat on the small sofa in the living room and watched TV.

She just received a text message on her mobile phone that Lu Zi'an had returned to Z City after his vacation.

He walked suddenly, without even saying hello.

It's strange to say that since Ling Yifeng came, Lu Zi'an hasn't come to her again.

However, with Lu Zi'an's departure, Beichen Yumeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He is here every day, taking the initiative to help her cook every day, and taking the initiative to accompany her, but he makes her feel guilty.

Now that he is gone, although he is a little reluctant, but more relieved.

The door to the bathroom was opened, and Lu Zi'an walked out of it wearing a simple white T-shirt and loose gray sweatpants.

His short hair, soaked from the fact that he had just washed his hair, was dripping with water.

Beichen Yumeng put away her mobile phone, and when she saw this, she still couldn't bear to throw a towel to him.

"Wipe your hair!"

Ling Yifeng took the towel, hooked his lips, and wiped his hair naturally.

Beichen Yumeng's gaze stopped at his water-soaked T-shirt...... The T-shirt was partially wet and was clinging to his body, reflecting the strong muscles on his body.