Gu Liang rubbed his hands awkwardly, "Brother Qian, I ......"

Song Qianqian smiled and pushed the sobering pill in front of Gu Liang, "Don't be nervous!" I didn't actually hear anything just now! ”

Hearing this, Gu Liang's eyes flashed with surprise, and he happily put away the sobering pills, like a big fool who won the lottery, turned into a diligent little bee, and poured tea and water for Zhang Yifan and Song Qianqian.

Zhang Yifan enjoyed Gu Liang's service comfortably, but Song Qianqian seemed a little restrained.

"Gu Liang, don't twist in front of me like a worm!"

"......" The smile on Gu Liang's face froze, and he asked, "Zhang Yifan, is there a mistake!" Have you ever seen such a handsome worm as me? ”

"......" Zhang Yifan didn't bother to answer, gave him a roll of his eyes, and let him experience it for himself.

"......" Song Qianqian has never made friends with anyone before, and she likes such a relaxed and comfortable way of getting along.

Sincere, free and easy, not pretentious!

Zhang Yifan and Gu Liang were bickering back and forth, and Song Qianqian quietly watched them funny.

A few minutes later, Gu Liang proposed to have supper with great interest, but Zhang Yifan glanced at the time and directly declined.

In the end, Gu Liang happily sent Zhang Yifan and Song Qianqian into the taxi and waved goodbye.

……

Fifty minutes later, the taxi pulled up at the entrance of an old-looking residential area.

Zhang Yifan and Song Qianqian got out of the car one after another.

Song Qianqian glanced at Zhang Yifan, who was following him, a little embarrassed.

"It's getting late, you don't have to send me anymore!"

Zhang Yifan shook his head stubbornly, "That's not good!" You're my master now! I'm going to ask you about the cultivation of medicinal herbs, and what is the little thing about sending you home! ”

"......" Song Qianqian couldn't think of a suitable language to refuse, so he had to let him continue to send!

After a while, Song Qianqian arrived downstairs.

"I've arrived! Go back quickly! Don't worry your grandma! ”

Zhang Yifan smiled and waved his hand, "When I came out, I told my grandmother about the two of us, and my grandmother was so happy that she couldn't let me live directly in your house!" Let's go, let's go, I'm just going up and borrowing your bathroom! ”

Song Qianqian smiled helplessly, so she could only take him up.

……

Zhang Yifan finished using the bathroom, took out his mobile phone, and walked to Song Qianqian with a mysterious face.

"Brother Qian, can I take a picture of those herbs on your balcony? I didn't mean anything else, I just took a picture and sent it to my parents and second grandfather to see, so that they could know that I knew my determination to cultivate medicinal herbs! Let's talk about my pocket money! Hey, hey, hey! ”

"Good! Go shoot it! Song Qianqian nodded, walked to the bookshelf, and went through the "grass raising cheats" she had read when she was a child.

After Zhang Yifan finished arranging the photos, he went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

Thinking of the red in the trash can in the bathroom, I immediately rolled up my sleeves, cleaned the ginger on the storage basket, cut it into thin and uniform slices, and cooked a bowl of brown sugar water with my hands and feet.

In the living room, Song Qianqian was looking through the "Grass Raising Cheats", and when she raised her eyes, she saw Zhang Yifan carefully carrying a bowl and walking out of the kitchen.

Song Qianqian sniffed lightly and knew that it was brown sugar water.

Looking at Zhang Yifan's cautious appearance, Song Qianqian felt that her nose was a little sour!

It has been five years since I was last taken care of during my menstrual period.

At that time, my grandmother's health was not bad, and every day there was her old man's hush and warmth!