Seeing Luo Qian's displeased expression, Song Gang restrained himself a little.

Seeing the passers-by on the road moving back and forth between me and Qianqian with ambiguous eyes, a piercing look turned back, and the person over there immediately lowered his head, pretending not to see.

Putting away the indifference on his face, he looked at Luo Qian with endless tenderness.

Sometimes, only in front of the one he loves, he will show his rogue and childish side. In front of others, Song Gang will always have an indifferent and cold face.

Back in the house, Luo Qian, who hadn't cooked for several days, did cook once in a while, and brought out a few stir-fries and put them on the table.

Smelling the tempting aroma of the food, Song Gang moved out of the office study room neatly, his movements were quick, and he was walking like flying.

Seeing Song Gang sweeping away all the food on the table, Luo Qian wondered, "You haven't eaten for a few days?"

After eating and drinking, Song Gang returned to that handsome young man, wiping the corners of his mouth with a paper towel gracefully, Luo Qian couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Seeing Luo Qian slowly pawing the rice in the bowl, Song Gang rubbed his chin and said after deliberating, "Qianqian, can we stop eating takeaway from now on?"

Thinking that those takeaway meals were not as delicious as those made by Compass, Song Gang frowned tightly and couldn't help being entangled.

Luo Qian buried her head in the bowl, and the voice came from the bowl, "It's still the same sentence I told you in the park, I'll be fine if you do it." She continued to paw at the fragrant rice in the bowl.

Song Gang's face darkened, and his wheat-colored fingertips lightly tapped on the table, obviously thinking about the execution speed of this question.

After dinner, Luo Qian ordered Song Gang to wash the dishes as usual, and then called Sister Zhang at the yoga studio.

It's been a long time since I went to work, and I don't know if Sister Zhang still wants to be herself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the phone was connected, Sister Zhang's enthusiastic voice sounded over there, which surprised Luo Qian slightly.

"Qianqian, you still know how to call me and know of my existence."

Luo Qian was a little embarrassed. When we were in the yoga studio, Xiaotong and himself and sister Zhang had always had a good relationship, "I miss you, no, I'm busy calling to greet you."

Sister Zhang was over there cheerful, laughed for a while, and asked, "When will you come to work?"

Luo Qian was taken aback. When she asked for leave with Sister Zhang last time, she didn't specify the date of going back, and after so long, she didn't contact Sister Zhang. She thought she was fired by Sister Zhang?

After all, no matter how nice they are to you, they are still your boss. If the employees haven't come to work for so long, the boss will naturally be worried.

"I've thought about it for a while." Luo Qian thought about it, and suddenly Yong Qi blushed, "I'm getting married soon."

Over there, Sister Zhang suddenly smiled and said, "Get married, it's a good thing, you can work on your wedding with peace of mind, it's not the holiday yet, there are not many students here, besides, there is Xiao Tong sitting in charge."

Luo Qian was slightly surprised, "Xiao Tong went back to work?"

This girl didn't tell herself when she went back to work.

"Well, I've been here for a few days. I saw Xiao Tong came, and I asked about you, but she said that you are busy with something, so I don't have the nerve to disturb you." Sister Zhang said a series of words.

"Um, then I'll go to work after I get married." Staying with Song Gang every day, getting tired of being together, it's not a problem for a long time.

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