Liu Qianzhou was unknown, staring at Song Cheng with wide eyes.

"What?"

Song Cheng said: "You are more inclined to a dreamy on-site style, a romantic and warm style." Simple? What does it look like? ”

"Simple, huh?"

Liu Qianzhou's eyes rolled up and down, left and right, thinking seriously.

"Maybe it's that there is no such complicated scene, there is no such complicated procedures, everything is simple. Of course, the main thing is not to be so human, so that everyone is very relaxed. ”

She shrugged her shoulders and looked at Song Cheng.

Song Cheng shrugged: "Baby, you don't need to be busy with the wedding, someone is busy, you just need someone to arrive." ”

Liu Qianzhou covered his mouth with his hands and looked at him with a smile.

"Hehe, okay, okay, you call the shots."

Liu Qianzhou's words fell, and he drilled into his arms, "Thank you." ”

Song Cheng gently smoothed her shoulder, "It's also time for me to thank you, thank you for your willingness to come to me, thank you for your willingness to be by my side." ”

Liu Qianzhou wrapped his arms around his neck: "I will, love you very hard." ”

Song Cheng held her in his arms, snorted and swept between her neck, smelling the fragrance of her body.

He moved his lips, "Roger." ”

Liu Qianzhou paused, and suddenly laughed, what did he receive? Her decision?

The doorbell was ringing, and Liu Qianzhou pushed his chest, "It should be lunch coming, I'll go see ......"

"I'll go, you rest." Song Cheng pressed her on the sofa, got up and went out by himself, and brought in the Chinese food.

Afraid that she would be hungry and not know how to eat, Song Cheng ordered Chinese food for her in the restaurant, and the set meals that were not the same every day were delivered at regular times.

As for breakfast, she gets up early and makes it herself, and most of the time she skips it when she gets up late.

Song Cheng put the set meal on the table and turned around to greet Liu Qianzhou: "Come and eat." ”

Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes, and after glancing at Song Cheng, he immediately rolled around on the sofa and walked into the restaurant happily with his head pressed.

"Boss Song, what about you? What do you eat? ”

Song Cheng had already taken off his coat at this moment, rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen.

"Boiled noodles."

Liu Qianzhou put the set menu and soup back in the box and followed him into the kitchen.

"I'll cook it for you, do you want it?" She asked with a smile as she shook beside him.

Song Cheng lowered his eyes: "No, why use you?" ”

He quickly prepared the ingredients, red peppers, fresh meat, carrots, etc., and turned around and she was still standing beside her.

Song Cheng lifted his sleeves and pushed Liu Qianzhou out of the kitchen.

"Go, you go to dinner, don't bother me, huh?"

"I can help you......"

She was pushed out of the kitchen while being pressed into a chair by Song Cheng, and then she raised her eyes and glared at him.

Song Cheng gently pinched her face, "Obedient, huh?" Eat well, I'll be right there. ”

"I'll wait for you." She said.

Song Chengjiao had already stepped into the kitchen, and when he turned around after hearing this, his thick eyebrows were already pushed high.

"Qianqian!"

Liu Qianzhou looked at the light with beads in his eyes: "I just want to be together, so that you can come back for a special trip." ”

"Drink the soup first." Song Cheng came out in a deep voice.

Liu Qianzhou looked at him, and his eyes reflected a sternness that could not be refused. She has delusions, and if she doesn't listen, he'll be angry.

"Okay, I'll drink the soup, I'll drink the soup and wait for you."

Song Cheng saw her do so, and then went into the kitchen.

Liu was only half a minute later, and the voice at the kitchen door rose again: "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”

Song Cheng turned his head with a dark face, and Liu Qianzhou immediately picked up the bowl in his hand, "Drink the soup, drink it." ”

Song Cheng turned his head and said lightly: "No, don't come in and get in my way, it's a big help." ”

"Boss Song, you are obviously very pleased that I am willing to wait for you to join you, why do you have to put on such an impatient look?" Liu Qianzhou sighed.

Song Cheng turned around and gave her a faint look.

Liu Qianzhou laughed, and then leaned forward to him.

"I just want to get closer to you, don't push me away."

She held the bowl in front of her face, and her two eyes stared at the boss looking at him, three points of cunning, three points of smile, and three points of coquettishness.

Song Cheng stared at her, and his whole heart was about to be budded by her.

"You go out and wait for me, you're here, I can't do it."

Song Cheng's words fell, leaned over and kissed her on the face, "Be good, obedient." ”

Liu Qianzhou held his soup bowl and walked out happily.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the restaurant."

Song Cheng was very fast, but in about ten minutes, the pasta was served, and the two of them leaned together to eat.

Liu Qianzhou looked at him from time to time, "When did you learn it?" ”

Song Cheng took her gaze and asked, "Want to eat?" ”

Liu Qianzhou raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Okay." ”

Song Cheng pushed the plate in front of her, and Liu Qianzhou hurriedly pushed his set meal to him.

"There are beef and braised pork, I don't like to mix the sauce in the rice, maybe it's delicious, you can try it."

Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes to look at him, with a smile on his face.

Song Cheng pinched her chin, "Skipping dinner?" ”

Liu Qianzhou shook his head: "I won't eat it." ”

Song Cheng pulled her rice to her side, picked some meat and put it on her plate: "Eat some meat, otherwise you will be hungry." ”

"You can eat it yourself." Liu Qianzhou returned it to him.

Song Cheng's face turned cold, Liu Qianzhou turned his head to look at him and said, "I'm at home, even if I'm hungry, I have a lot to eat, what are you worried about me doing?" ”

Song Cheng was silent, and the two ate slowly, talking with one or the other.

After the meal, Song Cheng folded the fast food box and took it out when he was ready to go out.

Liu Qianzhou said: "I think it's useful to keep these boxes, and I haven't thrown away the boxes for soup and rice." ”

Song Cheng twisted his eyebrows, "What are you doing with it?" ”

Liu Qianzhou said: "That, if you want to go out, carry some fruit and something like that, it will be much more convenient to have a convenience box, right?" ”

"You're very thoughtful, but how many times a week do you go out? How many times do you need to bring your own fruit when you go out? Song Cheng asked helplessly.

"Huh?" Liu Qianzhou sighed and sat down on the side: "I always feel like a waste if I throw it away, so I keep it." ”

Song Cheng looked at her funny: "Okay, you have the final say." ”

Liu Qianzhou smiled at him: "Okay, okay, keep it, I always feel that it is very useful." ”

Song Cheng did as she said, cleaned the convenience box, and then put it in the kitchen cabinet.

When two people are together, they feel infinitely interested in arguing about the trivial things of the convenience box.

Liu Qianzhou hugged Song Cheng's arm, and his little face was attached to his arm: "Don't you take a rest at home and leave?" ”

Song Cheng lowered his eyes, "It's better to talk to you, let's say, what do you want to say about me so sticky?" ”

Liu Qianzhou pursed his lips and smiled: "No, no, you think too much." ”

The two sat down on the sofa, Song Cheng leaned back on the sofa, and Liu Qianzhou sat next to him, with his mobile phone in his hand.

Song Cheng dragged Liu Qianzhou up and let her lean on him.

"What do you want to eat at night?" Song Cheng gently stroked her face with his palm and asked softly.

Liu Qianzhou's eyes rolled up, and after a long time, she said, "I just had lunch and I don't want to think about it." ”

Song Cheng gently pinched her face and stroked it gently, and it felt extremely good.

"Don't want to think about it? Shall I arrange it? Song Cheng asked with a smile.

Liu Qianzhou sighed, and Song Cheng immediately asked, "What are you doing with sighs?" ”

Liu Qianzhou hurriedly shook his head: "No, I just feel so tired, and I'm tired of eating, haha." ”

When Song Cheng heard this, his hand paused for half a second, and then pinched her again, "You, I'll come back to pick you up in the evening, you watch a little time in the afternoon, and you'll almost clean it up." ”

"Where are you going? What am I going to wear, casual or formal, ladylike or youthful, androgynous or goddess? ”

Liu Qianzhou asked a bunch of questions, and Song Cheng paused for a few seconds, probably surprised that women still had so many choices when they went out.

"It needs to be formal," he said. ”

Liu Qianzhou said "oh": "Okay, I know." ”

The air was quiet, Liu Qianzhou was playing quietly, she leaned back in Song Cheng's arms, couldn't see his face, and wasn't sure if he was asleep.

When she was also drowsy, Song Cheng asked, "Why aren't you curious about where to go?" ”

"Huh?"

Liu Qianzhou was unexpected, and turned back with his mobile phone.

Song Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "What's wrong?" A look of surprise. ”

Liu Qianzhou said: "I thought you were asleep." She laughed, his hand gently stroking her chin.

She replied, "It's not bad where you take me, it's just a meal anyway, just follow you, is it useful to ask so much." ”

Song Cheng chuckled and gently pinched her face.

"Well, then you prepare at home, and I'll come back to pick you up after work in the afternoon."

"Okay."

Liu Qianzhou continued to play the game, staring back at his phone.

But after a while, I was sleepy, and my eyes closed little by little.

Song Cheng hugged Liu Qianzhou, closed his eyes and recuperated, and was ready to get up and go to the company in about half an hour. However, when he looked down at her, she was breathing evenly and had already fallen asleep.

Song Cheng gently stroked her face, hugged her, and slid off the sofa little by little.

He slowly descended to the ground, her head suddenly hung in the air, her eyes rolled under her eyelids, and Song Cheng immediately approached and pressed her face to her chest.

He gently stroked her face and patted her shoulder until she was no longer moving, and then he retreated.

The body left her, and his eyes softened as he looked at her soft side face as she slept.

Song Cheng put the blanket over her, half-squatted in front of Liu Qianzhou, staring at her long eyelashes.

He thought, maybe she was his fate, when he first saw her, she was still young, but he didn't hesitate to come forward to confess.

In this life, I have done the most active thing, that is, for her.

When he hadn't met a woman who had made his heart fall for him, he was almost desperate, thinking that this life would pass like this.

But who would have thought that in his thirties, his heart has been immersed, and he actually met the love of his life.

She was so much younger than him, and she didn't dislike him being older than her.

He also knew that she would stay by his side, not because of affection at first, but because of gratitude.

But he also knew that her heart, as she said, was drawing closer to him little by little.

The blanket was draped over her, and he watched quietly for a few more minutes before leaving.

Liu Qianzhou didn't sleep long, and Duan Tingting's phone call interrupted her nap.

Duan Tingting asked her if she was in Yundu during the New Year's Festival, and she was getting married.