Bian Lingxi had a meeting all day, and it was already 9:30 pm when she got home.

As soon as she entered the door, she smelled the aroma of food, and the glutton in her stomach was already protesting.

"Xi Bao, you're back!" Yan Shu didn't know when she would come back, and the food had been heated twice. Taking off his apron, the man took the woman to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then returned to the restaurant.

"How did you get in?" She remembered that she changed her password yesterday.

"Your password is easy to guess. It is the release date of your first novel, 0323."

"You know all this?!" But this surprised her, "How many things have you paid attention to about me?" She was still a little curious.

"No more, no less, everyone knows it." Yan Shu is a shameless person. Fortunately, he was not discovered by Zhai Xiwen next door, otherwise Weibo would be very lively.

"Eat quickly, the food will be cold if you don't eat it."

"good."

"The mushrooms you like." He went to Sunle to buy them this morning, and they were still fresh.

He cut the mushroom into a small round shape, dug a small hole in the middle, put some minced fish meat, steamed it and poured it on the secret sauce prepared in advance. The taste was very delicious, and Bian Lingxi ate it three times in a row.

One, especially bought it.

Bian Lingxi ate happily, and the man was also very happy. The happiness was like buying a lottery ticket. During the process of scratching the lottery ticket, there was no hope at all. After winning the lottery, he was so excited that he could jump high. After the tension, he was completely satisfied.

The man was encouraged and turned his attention to another dish, "Try this curry shrimp. I watched the tutorial online. Try it and see how it tastes?"

When he made it, he cooked the prawns in advance, peeled off the shells, and then added carrots and curry sauce and stir-fried them together. The curry tastes more fragrant and suitable for most people's tastes.

Bian Lingxi tasted one, and the refreshing taste of curry danced on the tip of his tongue, like jumping notes, giving him a different experience with every bite.

"Yes, the curry is well controlled and coconut milk is added. It is not greasy, but has a refreshing fragrance. It is very comfortable to eat. It is a double enjoyment of taste and pleasure."

Yan Shu cooked a total of four dishes, including curry prawns, steamed mushrooms, milk konjac, and garlic pork ribs. Bian Lingxi has tasted every dish, and every dish can be seen as a high-quality product in the restaurant. Her boyfriend is still a treasure boy.

Son, not bad!

"Ashu, you should open a restaurant. Your skills are so good that you can't waste them."

"Okay, I'll be the boss, then our Xibao will be the boss's wife."

Bian Lingxi is a foodie, but she is also afraid of gaining weight. She always counts calories every time she is faced with delicious food, but since she got together with Yan Shu, she has indulged herself many times.

After the meal, the two of them tidied up the kitchen. After everything was done, Bian Lingxi and Yan Shu took advantage of the good moonlight to sit on the rooftop and admire the moon and stars. Yan Shu forgot about everything as long as he was with his girlfriend.

, I didn’t even remember that there was a man waiting for food in the house on the 22nd floor.

Zhai Xiwen had a good sleep. After he woke up in a daze, he searched the whole house but could not find Yan Shu. He hurriedly looked for his mobile phone everywhere, and finally took out his mobile phone from the gap in the sofa. He opened it and saw that

The woman didn't send a single message, and her eyes gradually dimmed.

The rooftop is on the roof of the 25th floor. The wind blows very gently at night, with a little bit of heat mixed in. Standing on a high place and looking at the lights of thousands of houses, the two people looked at each other and smiled, their meanings self-explanatory.

The two people on the rooftop were passionately affectionate. The man on the 22nd floor was squatting in the corner, burying his head in the middle, his shoulders twitching and trembling a little┄┄

As the night got darker, Bian Lingxi returned home, took a shower and then lay on the bed. She took out her mobile phone and browsed Weibo for a while. She had a large account specially opened for book fans, and she usually posted notifications of new books, but

I have been very busy in the past two years and have rarely published new books. However, I still have hundreds of thousands of fans, and I am considered top among online writers.

She was a little excited tonight and didn't feel sleepy at all. She flipped through the photo album on her phone and saw the photos taken by Yan Shu before dinner.

There are two pairs of hands with different colors in the photo. You can tell at a glance that they are a man and a woman. There are four dishes on the table that look pretty good. Their clasped hands are placed on the left side of the dishes and on the upper right side of the picture.

Jiao could also see the woman's other hand, which was about to move, holding the chopsticks. From a glance, others would know that the two were in love.

Xiaoqing, who is waiting for the misty rain in the sky: I miss you so much, we are all gaining weight today. (See the picture: the same style of Jiwei shrimp)

Feifei wants everything to be successful: I am so in love!!!

Witch of the Wilderness: Forgive me for falling in love with my little brother’s slender fingers and crowdfunding to hire him as a hand model. (Begging for a big flop·jpg)

Xiao Chen only drinks three-thirds of sugar: Am I the only one who salivates when looking at those dishes? Forgive Xiao Chen for being a foodie.

Bian Lingxi's Weibo account was filled with applause, and book fans were also on the front lines, claiming that they also wanted a boyfriend like this.

Bian Lingxi was a little thirsty, so she went to the living room and poured a glass of water in. Weibo notifications kept ringing.

With curiosity, she opened Weibo and looked at the comments in the background. Despite a string of garbled characters, users liked the Weibo post she just posted and commented: Finally, I have waited for my reward.

That string of garbled characters is——1015032331270527220322040407062107181314

Maybe there was a connection between the two minds. Bian Lingxi opened WeChat directly and sent a smiling emoticon to the man in the pinned chat. The chat page also showed: The other party is typing┄┄

A few seconds later, the man sent a heart message.

Thousands of words finally turned into a heart that says I love you. The heart in my left chest that maintains the beating of life is full of memories about you. It has grown into an inherent impression, and Yan Shu gave it

Exclusive naming rights, called Bian Lingxi!

[Xi Bao] Why is your trumpet a bunch of garbled characters?

【Brother Ashu】Guess what Xibao?!

【Rhino】┄┄

Before Bian Lingxi could guess it, his upper and lower eyelids started to fight, and he fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up, it was already 8:50 the next morning.

Opening the curtains, sunlight suddenly poured into the room, illuminating the whole room. The first thing Bian Lingxi got up was to open WeChat and check the man's messages, but there was no news today, so she was a little disappointed.

The apps on her mobile phone are divided according to functions. Chat software such as WeChat and Weibo are all grouped together. Since there is no message on WeChat, it is for Weibo.
Chapter completed!