The air in the morning is always fresher than at night, without the trace of fatigue floating in the air.
Wen Qinghan pursed her lips in a haze, and took a deep breath, and there seemed to be more fragrance in the air than before. She opened her eyes a little, and in front of her was Shi Qingqiu who was looking at her face to face last night and gradually fell asleep.
The sun shines through the curtains, and the faint light illuminates Shi Qingqiu's gentle face, black curly hair spreads on the pillow and her shoulders, and the corners of her lips curl into a seemingly invisible arc, which is light but gentle.
"Have you been dreaming? Isn't it a beautiful dream" Wen Qinghan smiled and murmured, reaching out and stopping on Shi Qingqiu's cheek.
She clenched her thin hands slightly, as if holding Shi Qingqiu's face, caressing from Shi Qingqiu's ears down to her chin, her hands were obviously empty, but she seemed to have touched Shi Qingqiu.
Be careful, not daring to disturb the slightest.
The person in front of him suddenly frowned, Wen Qinghan quickly withdrew his hand and closed his eyes, and suppressed his smile. She felt Shi Qingqiu move, and there was a slight sigh, she moved her hand in coordination, and slowly opened her eyes.
"Good morning, Qinghan." Shi Qingqiu greeted lazily, buried her face in the pillow again, and lifted the quilt up with her hands, as if she wanted to continue sleeping.
"Good morning, I'll get up and order breakfast, and I'll call you later." Wen Qinghan's drowsiness had slowly faded away just now, and now she looks much more energetic than Shi Qingqiu.
Seeing that Qingqiu closed his eyes and let out a "hmm", Wen Qinghan gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
She went to the window and opened the curtains, letting the light fill the room, and then turned to look at Shi Qingqiu, whose back was facing her and continued to sleep, with a smile on her lips.
Wen Qinghan called someone to bring breakfast to the room first, and then went to wash and change clothes. When the waiter brought the breakfast, Shi Qingqiu also consciously got out of bed. After washing, Wen Qinghan was ready to eat breakfast. Sitting and waiting for Qingqiu.
Breakfast is Xiaolongbao with soy milk. Wen Qinghan remembered that Shi Qingqiu had eaten it many times. She passed the chopsticks over and said, "Qingqiu, the Xiaolongbao in this store was also recommended to me by others. You can try it." Is it yummy."
The small but plump steamed buns were still steaming, Shi Qingqiu took one with the chopsticks and put it in his mouth, biting the tender skin, the meaty aroma overflowed in an instant.
After she finished eating one, she raised a smile with crooked eyebrows, and praised: "It feels like the one I usually eat has two flavors, but this one is also delicious."
The corners of Wen Qinghan's lips curled up, and she held one in front of Shi Qingqiu, and said with a faint smile: "If you like it, eat more, if it's not enough, call again."
She lowered her head and took a sip of soy milk, the sweetness spread from her mouth to her heart. Countless times I wanted to be happy because of Shi Qingqiu's happiness, even if I didn't choose myself, I wanted to be happy for it. But she didn't understand until now that when Qingqiu's smile was caused by her at that time, such happiness was the purest.
While eating, Shi Qingqiu watched Wen Qinghan eat gracefully.
Wen Qinghan took a small bite of a steamed bun between his teeth, sipped the soy milk from time to time, took a document from the side with his other free hand, and slowly flipped through the footer between his clean and white fingers.
Shi Qingqiu suddenly felt that when Wen Qinghan stayed with her, although she was not enthusiastic, she more or less lost her indifference.
Shi Qingqiu picked up another steamed bun, and asked, "Qinghan, what did you do at the meeting yesterday? Why do you seem to get a lot of food recommendations here?"
It's a night market and breakfast, I'm afraid there are recommendations for today's lunch.
Wen Qinghan closed the document casually and put it aside, and replied calmly: "Of course you can't desert during the meeting, it's just that everyone chats together during the break, and it just so happens that the people here recommended some food."
"Are you still chatting with everyone?" Shi Qingqiu was a little surprised, it's not bad for her to talk back and forth with people she doesn't know well, can she still chat?
Wen Qinghan glanced at her, and said in a neutral tone: "Does everyone have to talk when we chat together? I can listen."
Shi Qingqiu couldn't hold back, and laughed softly with a "puchi".
This is clearly a preposterous statement, but it sounds like there is nothing wrong with it. When everyone chats, there are always some people who don't like to take the initiative to speak, but just answer a few words from time to time, and then watch the whole process.
Wen Qinghan must be the best of this kind of people.
"That being the case, I will leave all my food for the past few days to you, and you will be responsible for ordering food for me. Try not to have high-calorie ones, like last night's supper." Okay.Said, "I didn't take it to heart."
These words can be said to make him both sad and comfortable. The sad thing is that he has expressed it openly and secretly many times but has not been accepted. The comfortable thing is that Wen Qinghan did not blame him for his offense.
If you are married, you have known each other for a while. Obviously, when he was eager to pursue Wen Qinghan, Wen Qinghan's mind was on his current lover. Thinking about it like this, Cheng Haotian only felt that he was about to cry without tears.
"That's good, but there should be some reason why you didn't disclose this matter, so do you need me to keep it a secret?" Cheng Haotian, who didn't dare to think any more, quickly changed the subject, hoping that he could do something for Wen Qinghan in the end, Even helping to keep a secret is fine.
Regarding confidentiality issues
"It's not just the situation yesterday, we can be more natural. So if you want to make it public, I have no objection."
What Shi Qingqiu said in the morning echoed in Wen Qinghan's ears at the right time, she pursed her lips, a soft color fell in her usual indifferent eyes, and said: "You can do whatever you want."
"That's fine, then if someone plans to chase you or make fun of me and you again, I will adapt to the situation." Cheng Haotian said with a smile, he thought, Wen Qinghan probably doesn't like to spread the word, or he is not ready yet Be public.
"Okay." Wen Qinghan nodded politely, and from the corner of her eye she saw someone waving at her and Cheng Haotian from a distance to indicate that they were going back to the conference room, and the two stopped chatting.
It's just that Wen Qinghan raised her hand and looked at her watch, and suddenly remembered something. While there were still a few minutes left, she took out her mobile phone and started ordering lunch. The delivery address was the hotel and room number they were staying in. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com