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Chapter 179 Is Nothing But The Ordinary Happiness Of Fireworks
She just felt a slight shock in her spirit, and the string about the past was tense, which almost made her feel sour in an instant.

She lowered her eyes and asked doubtfully, "Okay, when?"

The woman on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, then forced a smile where Zheng Qingwei couldn't see, and said: "The Chinese New Year is coming up the day after tomorrow, so I'm sorry to bother you and Lu Xicheng, otherwise it's tomorrow. "

Zheng Qingqing agreed, and made an appointment with Sheng Yinran on the time and place.

Lu Xicheng brought a freshly baked chiffon cake from the kitchen, placed it in front of her, and asked softly, "Is it Sheng Yinran?" Leave it to me." Zheng Qingqing replied flatly, without any reservations.

After she finished speaking, she handed the note with the address just now to Lu Xicheng: "Doctor Lu, are you free tomorrow? Can you take me there?"

Lu Xicheng held onto the knife with his slender fingers, and unhurriedly cut off a piece of cake, and placed it on the dinner plate in front of Zheng Qingqing.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the note with words written on it.After that, he calmly withdrew his gaze, smiled gently, and said softly, "Okay, I'll see you off."

Zheng gently smiled and picked up the plate. After getting the answer, she quickly put the matter behind her and started using sweet and soft cakes.

And Xia Xia jumped down from the hammock, plunged into Zheng Qingqing's arms, and rubbed back and forth coquettishly.

Zheng Weiwei was taken aback by it, and then happily took out the nuts from the drawer of the dining table and handed them to Xia Xia.One person and one squirrel had a great time.

Lu Xicheng just watched, with a smile on his brows and eyes, and couldn't see any other emotions.It's just that the moment Zheng lowered his head slightly, the smile on the corner of his lips shrank a little bit, tending to be bitter.

He raised his hand and stroked Zheng Qingqing's soft hair. When he spoke, he couldn't hear any dark and obscure emotions, and it was extremely soft: "What do you want to eat at night?"

"Sweet and sour fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour pork tenderloin." With bright eyes, she announced a short section of the name of the dish like a few treasures.

Lu Xicheng just smiled and nodded, with a look of tolerance between his eyebrows and eyes: "Yes, I will do it."

In the final analysis, this worldly matter is nothing more than the ordinary happiness of fireworks.

Zheng Weiwei looked at the noble figure in the kitchen, with complicated and gentle emotions in his heart.

The simplest little luck in this world, but that's what it looks like
It was early in the morning, and Zheng Qingwei went to the agreed place according to the address Sheng Yinran sent her.

Lu Xicheng unbuckled her seat belt, and said softly: "I won't accompany you in, I'm here, I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable talking. When you're done, come out, I'm in the car Wait for you."

Zheng nodded lightly, touched by his thoughtfulness and warmth in his heart.

This is a retro-style coffee shop, located in a busy neighborhood. There are no people in the shop. There are students from the nearby music school playing the piano here. The sound of the piano is melodious and the melody is beautiful.

There are two pots of evergreen trees in front of the store with dense leaves, which seem to be full of vitality in such a deep winter.

Sheng Yinran arrived early. He was sitting by the window seat, wearing a red woolen dress with a waist, with a peaceful and comfortable smile on his face.

She saw Zheng Qingqing the first time, so she smiled and nodded at her.

(End of this chapter)