There were only two people in the restaurant, and the hanging chandeliers were warm. Zou Qianen was fed by Wenchao a few mouthfuls of noodle soup, and then added a refreshing side dish. She pursed her lips in satisfaction, saying that she would not eat it anymore.

Wen Chao pulled out two tissues from the tissue box, wiped the oil stains on the corner of her mouth, and lowered her head to eat noodles. After a while, he said, "Do you eat shredded pork? Yao's mother put a lot of them."

After saying that, Zou Qianen, who stopped eating, nodded stupidly.

Wen Chao smiled and picked up a chopstick of shredded meat for her.

Yao's mother is very skilled, and the shredded meat used as toppings are thin and delicious. Smell the chopsticks that Chao fed her, so Zou Qianen chewed her cheeks and sat quietly aside and watched him.

Yao Ma glanced at the corner of her eyes and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed. The couple got along well, and they didn't look like they were unfamiliar at the time. As expected, the wife proposed a trial marriage to be effective.

The saying that love has become more and more erratic is not unreasonable.

Wenchao finished his midnight snack and simply cleaned up the dishes.

Yao's mother told him to let go and she came to clean up.

Wen Chao raised the hanger where Zou Qianen was hanging the infusion bottle and sent her back to the bedroom. Zou Qianen walked slowly and reminded him: "Don't forget to take medicine."

"Have you taken your medicine?"

“…”

Zou Qianen burst into laughter, why their conversation was so funny, and asked each other if they had taken medicine, it seemed that they had a problem with their brains, and it was a bit funny no matter how they thought it was.

Wen Chao didn't understand why she suddenly laughed and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

"I won't tell you."

Zou Qianen's hand, without needle, pressed the light switch in the bedroom, pulled her slippers and walked to the edge of the bed.

Wen Chao placed the clothes hanger beside the bed, watched her half lean against the head of the bed, sat on the edge of her legs, and grabbed her hand: "I can see that you are really much better, not as sick as last night."

When they mentioned last night, the scene of the two sleeping together in the same bed was lingering in Zou Qianen's mind, and her chest began to clamor again, and she happily pounded the gong.

Zou Qianen glanced around, but the touch on the palm of her hand became clearer and clearer. His fingers were dry and he rubbed her palm back and forth. She had the illusion that her face was also kneaded by him, and her cheeks were hot: "Don't you go and take medicine?"

"Eat later." Wen Chao looked at her and curled the corners of his mouth, "Why don't you dare to look at me?"

She was very calm in the restaurant at that time. Did he say something wrong? Why did she suddenly become awkward?

Zou Qianen was the most aggressive method. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and stared at him: "Who said I dare not look at you anymore? I was thinking about something just now."

Wen Chao nodded thoughtfully: "So, what are you thinking about?"

Zou Qianen stammered and couldn't speak, her face turned redder.

Wen Chao's face approached her little by little, and she immediately retreated in panic. He suddenly raised his lips and smiled: "I'll go take a shower first, you can watch some infusion yourself."

He raised his gaze and glanced at the infusion bottle. It shouldn't be finished so quickly. He stood up and went back to his room with confidence.

After Wen Chao left, Zou Qianen sighed and realized that Wen Chao was deliberately teasing her. This man looked like a breeze and bright moon on the surface, but in fact he was very bad.

Zou Qianen angrily beat the quilt and glanced at the dark gray quilt next to her. Should he move his bed roll back tonight?

"Xian, your cell phone is ringing, I'll bring it in for you?" Yao Ma's voice rang outside the door.

"good."

Zou Qianen got his cell phone and answered the phone.

It was her mother who called her and asked if her illness had recovered. She might have seen the Weibo post she posted not long ago.

Zou Qianen said: "It's much better. I got an injection yesterday, and I'll get it again today. I'll take the medicine for a few days. You don't have to come here to see me specifically, I just have a small cold."

"Where is Wen Chao?" asked Mrs. Zou.

"He is very nice to me. Yesterday, I pushed my job and went home to take care of me. I stayed home all night. I was late for work this morning." Zou Qianen lowered his head, and the hand that had the needle was not at peace. He pointed at the small flowers on the quilt and muttered, "He has a cold himself."

Mrs. Zou: "Really?!"

Zou Qianen: “…”

She definitely heard it correctly. Her mother's tone sounded quite excited. She was definitely her biological mother, and she forgot her patient number in a blink of an eye.

Mrs. Zou smiled and said, "I'm still worried that you two will not get along well."

Zou Qianen spoke to Wen Chao: "He is pretty good."

"It's true that you are a business marriage together, but when your father discussed with me, I specifically inquired about Wen Chao's character. He is mature and steady, gentle, and his personality is just right for your nonchalant personality. Otherwise, I wouldn't agree to this marriage. I'll feel relieved if he can tolerate and take care of you."

"Why am I whining?" Zou Qianen was dissatisfied with her mother's evaluation, "I'm very well-behaved, okay?"

Mrs. Zou didn't tear her down: "Yes, you are well-behaved and sensible."

After chatting for a few family matters, Zou Qianen suddenly raised her head and suddenly saw a slender figure standing at the door of the room. She didn't know how long she had been standing there for eavesdropping.

"Ah!" Zou Qianen shouted.

Mrs. Zou on the phone was startled and stunned. She hurriedly asked her: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"No, mom, let's not talk about it for now, I'll hang up." Zou Qianen hurriedly said something and hung up the phone.

Wen Chao walked into her room slowly, perhaps because he was familiar with her again and again, so he became more and more relaxed when he entered her bedroom.

Zou Qianen threw away his cell phone and looked up at him: "How can you eavesdrop on me answering the phone? Also, haven't you gone to take a shower?"

"Sorry, I want to call the assistant and give me some instructions." Wen Chao looked around and found his cell phone that was left in her room. "When I came over, your door was not closed, so I stood there and didn't come in."

Zou Qianen glanced at the open door, guessing that Yao's mother gave her a cell phone, but forgot to close it when she left.

Wen Chao looked down at her and said frankly: "I didn't hear anything."

Zou Qianen asked unwillingly: "Then what did you hear?"

Wen Chao thought about it and retelled it based on his memory: "You said that he was very kind to me. Yesterday, he pushed his job and went home to take care of me. He kept me all night and went to work this morning..."

"Ahhhh, stop talking!"

Zou Qianen's face was red and red.

This is called not hearing anything? I heard everything at all! Damn it!

Wen Chao laughed silently, clenched her wrist and fixed her hand, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Don't move around, be careful of the needle shifting."

Zou Qianen felt that she had lost all her face and wanted to cry without tears.

That night, Wen Chao guarded her until after the infusion, helped her remove the needle, and took the initiative to take away his dark gray quilt. Before leaving, he leaned over and kissed her forehead, and said to her, "Good night."

Zou Qianen was a little confused at the time and forgot to say good night to him.

——

When the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom, Zou Qianen's heart seems to bloom with the peach blossoms.

She was busy with painting, Wen Chao was busy with work, and occasionally she had free time, so the two went out for a date together, went mountaineering, went to the temple to see cherry blossoms, visited the aquarium, etc.

For Wenchao, going out with Zou Qianen is relaxing, and his brain, which can temporarily stop when he runs like a top. For Zou Qianen, a date can not only relax, but also take care of the fieldwork and kill two birds with one stone.

Because Wenchao is busy with work, their dates are often temporary. If you don’t plan in advance, you won’t feel like you’re hopeless.

Despite this, after they returned from climbing the mountain, Wen Chao decided to make a plan: "The sunrise on the top of the mountain is beautiful, but unfortunately we didn't see it this time. When the next time, we both have time to come over one night in advance, camp on the top of the mountain, and watch the sunrise the next morning."

Zou Qianen was excited, but said, "I have time at any time, look at you."

Wen Chaoyang Mei: "That's true. Then I'll take you here when I can arrange a continuous vacation."

Zou Qianen smiled and her eyes were bent: "Okay."

It is far better to be so beautiful than to see the magnificent and beautiful natural scenery in the house all day long. Zou Qianen has been inspiring recently and rarely sleeps when she is lazy.

Occasionally, when I get up, I can still catch Wen Chao who has not left the house.

Wen Chao was slightly surprised, and his subconscious action was to look down at the watch, thinking that he had gotten up late.

Zou Qianen rolled her eyes slightly: "I just got up an hour early, there is no need to be so surprised, right?"

Wen Chao calmed down his expression for a second and nodded calmly. There was indeed no need.

The two sat at the same table for breakfast. Zou Qianen's Chinese style, but Wenchao prefers Western style. It is normal. He has been abroad for many years.

Zou Qianen tore the bun skin and looked at the man opposite him. He was wearing a suit and ties, with perfect facial features, his elbows on the table, his ten fingers were fair and slender, his wrist bones were slightly convex, and his shirt cufflinks were dark and golden, which complemented the watch. He didn't get rid of the scumbag when eating sandwiches, and he was handsome and handsome.

Her eyes were too direct and hot. Wen Chao raised his eyes and kindly reminded him: "The stuffing of buns is leaking."

Zou Qianen lowered her head and saw a hole in the bun skin she tore open, and the eggs and vermicelli sprinkled on the plate. She pursed her lips and replied: "Your tie is tilted."

Including the time she went to the hospital, this was the second time she had seen her tied in a thigh.

Wen Chao lowered his eyes, but his hands were not idle, so he had to say, "Let me organize it later."

Zou Qianen: "Oh."

After the two of them had breakfast, Zou Qianen went to wash his hands, wiped the water droplets on his hands, ran to Wenchao, and tiptoed to adjust his tie. The tie he tied was a little problem with itself, so she had to remove the tie knot and tie a beautiful and regular Windsor knot again.

The height difference between the two was a flaw. After tying their tie, Zou Qianen's toes became sore.

She took a step back, her heels fell back to the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

In a blink of an eye, Wen Chao picked her up with one hand. He held her waist with the other hand and pulled her closer. He lowered his head and pecked her lips implicitly, and whispered: "Let's go, see you tonight."

Wen Chao turned around and saw Yao Ma standing a few steps away.

Yao Ma was neither retracing nor retreating, her expression was a little awkward. Wen Chaotan glanced at her, nodded slightly, and left home.
To be continued...