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Two dishes have been arranged on the table, with complete color, flavor and taste on a small plate.

Suddenly I feel... Since I met Boyan, her life has changed a little more subtly than before.

She was ready to search for bread, biscuits and other reserve food in the fridge when she came home. Unexpectedly, she was waiting for her alone and a table of hot dishes.

"Seven seven, are you back?"

Hearing the sound of opening the door outside, Boyan brought the last dish to the table, just opposite LAN Qiaoqi, who was wet all over.

Bai Yan was stunned, and then quickly reacted. He looked like "I guessed it long ago", which was a little helpless.

"Go take a bath and have dinner."

Boyan turned and squatted on the floor in front of the kitchen and unplugged the rice cooker.

LAN Qiaoqi felt that the development of things seemed out of control.

Subconsciously told him whether it was not good to get along with Boyan.

But the body told her that this was the life she liked.

"It doesn't matter. Just wipe it. I'm so hungry."

LAN Qiaoqi doesn't care. She used to live like this when she was alone.

"No," Boyan said decisively, standing between LAN Qiaoqi and the table.

Even if the blue Joe seven slightly peeped out his angry eyes, he was very firm, "go take a hot bath."

Bai extended his hand and touched LAN Qiaoqi's arm with his back. "Look, how cold it is."

"It doesn't matter. I used to be like this. I'm not easy to get sick."

"No, take a bath, or you're not allowed to eat."

There will be no concession in this matter.

Blue Joe frowned. She didn't like others to define herself according to other people's ideas. She didn't like it since childhood.

But for Boyan's words, she opened her mouth and couldn't find anything else to say.

I had no choice but to turn around and take a bath in the bathroom.

After taking a hot bath, I felt much more comfortable.

When he came out, LAN Qiaoqi saw a towel hanging on the back of the chair at the dining table.

Bai Yan noticed LAN Qiaoqi's sight. Before she asked, he explained, "that's a towel for wiping hair."

LAN Qiaoqi took a towel and felt it. It was really a little different from an ordinary towel.

Blue Joe seven frowned strangely, "when did I buy this towel?"

Bai Yan was speechless: "do you know nothing about the configuration of your home?"

He felt that he, who had only been to Lanqiao's seven family several times, knew better than her master.

"Did you leave your car by the side of the road?"

"How do you know?"

Sitting at the table, LAN Qiaoqi looked at Bai Yan and filled himself with a bowl of rice.

Bai Yan said without changing his face: "it must be troublesome for jiuche to finish cleaning up for so long. You didn't eat early when you came out. If you were blocked on the road, you will be hungry. According to your character, you will definitely run home in the rain, and the car can only be put on the roadside."

LAN Qiaoqi took Bai Yan's fried golden shrimp balls and looked up at him.

"You know I'll be hungry, so I'll cook at home?"

"It's still raining so late. My housekeeping aunt won't come."

"The housekeeping aunt hasn't come back yet. I can't find a new housekeeping aunt."

Boyan paused and suddenly thought of a very important question.

"What were you eating when the housekeeping aunt was away?"

Blue Joe was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he didn't expect Bai Yan to suddenly ask this topic.