Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 58
At three o'clock in the morning, Zhao Hao, who had slept until he woke up naturally, opened his eyes, looked at the clear autumn sky, and murmured:

"What time is it? I won't sleep until the afternoon, right?"

He turned around and picked up his phone from the bedside table, looked at the time and couldn't help but smile.Although it is not afternoon yet, it is already 09:30 in the morning.

During this time, he has been accompanying Yingzi for morning jogs, and usually wakes up around six o'clock. Sleeping until noon like now is a luxury for him.

There were several unread messages on the mobile phone page, and he replied to them one by one. At the same time, he also paid close attention to the condition of his girlfriend Li Meng.

When he learned that she was already at work, Li Yingcai felt relieved and sat up from the bed and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

After putting on a set of clean clothes, he carried the dirty clothes he had saved for several days and planned to go to the bathroom to wash them, but the doorbell rang suddenly.

Time was running out, Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment while holding the dirty clothes. When the doorbell rang again, he put the dirty clothes on the sofa and opened the door for the visitor.

After opening the door, Song Qian's tall figure appeared in front of Zhao Hao. Before he could speak, the woman outside the door looked at him with concern and said:
"You replied very late today. I was a little worried about you, so I came here to see you."

Zhao Hao quickly welcomed her into his home, looked at her apologetically and explained:

"I had to change a plan overnight last night. The client needs to discuss it at the meeting on Monday. I have no choice but to stay up late to work on the plan. Didn't I tell Yingzi about this? Didn't she tell you?"

Song Qian shook her head: "Yingzi told me immediately after receiving the news from you last night. She said that you were working on a plan overnight and could not accompany her for a morning run in the morning."

"That's how advertising practitioners are. Clients' needs will always come first. Staying up late and working overtime is commonplace. Don't mind." Zhao Hao put his hand on Song Qian's shoulder and said softly.

"I know, I'm just a little worried about you." Song Qian took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, and tightly wrapped her hands around his strong waist.

The two stood in the entrance hall lingering for a while, then Zhao Hao took her little hand and walked to the living room together.

When she saw Zhao Hao's dirty clothes piled on the sofa, Song Qian smiled slightly and asked, "You just put the dirty clothes here?"

"It's not you yet. I was just holding my clothes and going to wash them in the bathroom, and then you came." Zhao Hao said while holding her slender waist.

Song Qian glanced at him charmingly, walked to the sofa and picked up the dirty clothes on the sofa as if she were at home, and walked into the bathroom to help him wash clothes with a gentle face.

Is she holding herself to the standards of a good wife?

Happiness came so suddenly, Zhao Hao felt like he was standing on a white cloud, his soul was spinning but his body was surrounded by warmth.

After he came to his senses, he followed Song Qian into the bathroom, hugged her from behind next to the washing machine, and said with excitement in his words:

"Qianqian, it's great to have you, I'm so happy!"

Song Qian, who was hugged by him, turned around with a charming and satisfied smile on her lips. She gently touched Zhao Hao's forehead with her wet hands and teased:

"You were bribed so easily, you little rascal."

"I am immersed in happiness at the moment!" Zhao Hao took a peck on her white and rosy cheek, closed his eyes and savored the current happiness.

Song Qian saw this and stopped talking. She gently stroked her boyfriend's cheek with her little hand, continued to sort his dirty clothes, and then put them in the washing machine to wash them one by one.

Some clothes are not suitable for machine washing, so she washes them by hand and hangs them up to dry.

Washing clothes is actually just a small thing that can be done in just over half an hour, but small things can reflect big things.

She really got into it, started to value this relationship from the bottom of her heart and took the initiative to protect it.After washing the clothes, Zhao Hao held Song Qian's little hand, helped her wash her hands, and gently applied his usual hand cream on her.

"Hao, are you hungry now? Let me cook you something to eat?" Song Qian looked at Zhao Hao with her tender eyes and asked.

"Let's go out to eat. I just gave you hand cream and I don't want you to cook anymore." Zhao Hao hugged her and said softly.

His suggestion was approved by Song Qian, who snuggled into his arms, and the two of them lingered on the sofa for a while before walking out of the house.

In the elevator, Song Qian's cheeks were flushed, and she had not yet come out of the confusion just now.

"Hao, we get along as siblings outside. I don't want others to know our true relationship just yet. You will understand me, right?" Song Qian looked at Zhao Hao and said sincerely.

Despite this awareness in her heart, Zhao Hao still showed a look of loss when these words came out of her mouth.

Although this expression disappeared in an instant, Song Qian still managed to capture it. She took a step towards Zhao Hao and comforted her softly:

"Hao, Yingzi's mental health still needs some time to recover. I can't be too selfish and tell her about my relationship when she is in her senior year of high school. I will make our relationship public after her college entrance examination, okay?"

Zhao Hao looked at her and nodded heavily, and said firmly:
"Like you, I also hope that Yingzi can grow up healthy and pass the college entrance examination smoothly. The most important thing is that I love you and am willing to do anything for you."

"Hao, I love you too." Song Qian held Zhao Hao's hand, her eyes instantly turning red.

The two held hands tightly, looking at each other in silence, but their affection surged in their hearts.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment, but the affection between two people cannot be filled in the small elevator.

Although I longed for time to stop at a beautiful moment, the damn elevator still reached the first floor.

"Ding"

There was a soft sound, and the elevator door slowly opened. After the door opened, the two people walked out of the elevator together, and their tightly held hands had to be separated temporarily.

In the underground parking lot, Zhao Hao took the initiative to take on the responsibility of driving and took Song Qian to a Michelin-starred Shandong cuisine restaurant quite far away from Shuxiang Yayuan.

"This restaurant feels pretty good. Let's go in and try it out today."

"Haven't you eaten before?"

"It's my first time here. I just searched on my phone when I was at home. This restaurant has good ratings." Zhao Hao answered honestly.

Song Qian smiled brightly when she heard this: "I've been here before, and the sea cucumber roasted with green onions in this restaurant is pretty good."

Now that she is someone who has experienced Amway, Zhao Hao yearns for it even more.He smiled and walked into the restaurant with Song Qian and sat down near the corner on the second floor.

The two of them ordered four signature dishes and a pot of jasmine tea.

In an inconspicuous corner of the restaurant, Zhao Hao and Song Qian were some distance apart. The two people on the table were chatting and laughing, and the two people under the table were clasping their fingers like a couple in first love.

Song Qian was extraordinarily gentle today, her eyes always filled with tenderness and sweetness. Her eyes were filled with autumn water, making people fall in love willingly.

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