When Lin Huan raised her eyes, only the backs of passers-by were left. She shook her head, "It doesn't look like him at all. Qiao An, are you dazzled?"

Yan Qiaoan tapped his forehead with his knuckles, "I'm not quite sober."

The two got out of the car and went to the trunk to grab things. Lin Huan approached her and asked, "Are you thinking about Zhou..."

"No, no interest, no plan." Yan Qiaoan interrupted bluntly.

"Hey, you can answer it quickly." Lin Huanxiao was a little unsteady about holding things in her hands.

Fortunately, the journey was not far, and the two of them finally dragged their things back home.

Yan Qiaoan took out a bag of local specialties from her bag and said, "I'll give it to the aunt opposite."

Lin Huan smiled happily: "In terms of worldliness, my Qiao An has to be the one!"

When Yan Qiao'an knocked on the door of Wang Yu's house, she handed the bag in her hand over with both hands, "Auntie, this is a specialty from my house. Try it. There may be some noise when you pack things up later. Please forgive me."

"Oh, that's not normal. You don't need to give me anything." Wang Yu smiled and waved his hand.

"It's okay, you can keep it and taste it." Yan Qiaoan said again.

"Okay, I'll accept it then. I've just been making dough to prepare steamed buns. I'll give you some tonight so you can try my craftsmanship." Wang Yu smiled and raised his hand to take it.

After a brief response, Yan Qiaoan returned to the room full of joy.

Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. The kindness of this aunt made her feel homesick.

"Huanhuan, it's August 15th soon. Do you plan to go home?"

"Well... I'll take a look then. If I don't need to work overtime, I'll go back."

"Okay, I'll transfer to another class. You can tell me in advance and we can go back together."

The two of them were obsessed with tidying up, and by the time they finished tidying up, it was almost evening.

Lin Huan looked at the time and said, "Just in time, Cheng Hao has already left for the restaurant, let's start walking too!"

When they arrived at the restaurant, Cheng Hao waved to them, "Hey! Here!"

Lin Huan asked him to order the food in advance, and it happened to be served when they sat down.

During the meal break, Yan Qiaoan also took the initiative to pour tea for Cheng Hao, "Thank you for your care."

Cheng Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and took it with both hands, "I should be the one thanking Dr. Yan for your hospitality."

Lin Huan said that he was a live treasure and very humorous. Although Yan Qiaoan didn't catch his smile, he also nodded with a smile.

She didn't talk much to people she didn't know well, and she participated silently throughout the meal, sometimes nodding and sometimes smiling.

After waiting, when Yan Qiaoan went to the front desk to check out, the waiter handed her a Polaroid photo.

"When we first ordered the food, the gentleman participated in our event. If you take a photo and send it to WeChat Moments, along with our copy, you can get an instant discount of 50 yuan for this purchase, and there are also dishes included, which will be served to you at the end.

The spicy fried clams.”

Yan Qiaoan was stunned for a moment, but Cheng Hao said that she had participated and had eaten all the dishes, so she couldn't refuse.

The waiter saw the embarrassment on her face and whispered: "This is also our task. After you send it, I will register it and you can just delete it later."

Yan Qiao'an agreed and followed the waiter's instructions to send it to Moments: [Photo of the three of them smiling happily] Xunwei Restaurant has the taste of home.

She rarely posts updates. After paying the bill here and getting on the subway home, she clicked delete.

After arriving home, as soon as Yan Qiaoan got out of the elevator and turned the corner, he saw Zhou Yan leaning against the porcelain wall, wearing a black lapel coat.

He was also carrying an elegant basket in a peony color that was completely opposite to his style. The overall look was chic and a bit funny.

"Zhou Zhou, Zhou, Director Zhou, why are you here?" Yan Qiaoan was so nervous that he stuttered when he spoke.

He casually handed the basket to her, "My mother gave it to you."

Yan Qiaoan took it with both hands with doubts.

The basket was hot. She opened the lid and took a look, but she felt even more embarrassed, "Baozi?"

Zhou Yan looked at the shocked expression on her face and said helplessly, "You give her specialties, and she gives you steamed buns. She said this is your agreement."

"You..." Yan Qiaoan quickly turned around and looked at the door opposite, "Are you Aunt Wang's son?"

Zhou Yan shrugged noncommittally, "You are a doctor yourself. You can't eat spicy food if you have a wound. Don't you know?"

"Huh?" Yan Qiaoan was confused again.

"If the circle of friends is deleted so quickly, who is afraid of seeing it?" His tone of voice carried an imperceptible danger.

"Um... the store has asked me to give out dishes based on the news, and I can get a discount of 50 yuan." Yan Qiaoan was like an innocent little white rabbit at this moment, explaining softly and seriously.

"..."
Chapter completed!