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Chapter thirty-seven feast no good feast

After midnight the next day, Yu Ziqing opened the door on time and found that Qian Mengqi's door was closed and the kitchen was empty. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, he would have to eat two breakfasts every day, and he would have to hold on until he died.

Become fat.

He went out on time at 7:30, and when he passed A Zhen's Steamed Bun Shop, Zhu Lizhen offered him free breakfast as usual. Her demeanor was very casual and friendly, and she didn't show anything strange. It seemed that nothing happened between them last night.

Yu Ziqing liked this kind of casual and cordial interaction between the two of them. Seeing that the close contact last night did not cause any bad consequences, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He took the breakfast and walked to work with a smile on his face while eating.

Yes, I think the weather is really good today and the sun is not too hot!

Yu Ziqing didn't notice that after he turned around, Zhu Lizhen's pair of slender beautiful eyes showed a hint of sadness. However, this sadness quickly disappeared without a trace. Looking at Yu Ziqing's carefree look, Zhu Lizhen's

A happy smile appeared on her face, and suddenly she realized that it was actually quite good to look like this.

There is a man who cares about himself and his children for nothing, and interacts with him like a family member every day. Is there anything more warm and happy than this?

The next few days passed uneventfully, but Yu Ziqing felt that it was more comfortable and fulfilling than the fairy world, and it was much more leisurely and practical.

If there is anything wrong with him, it is that Qian Mengqi seems not to pay much attention to him recently and is not very keen on running her "private hotel", which makes Yu Ziqing lose a lot of fun in arguing with her. However,

Yu Ziqing didn't take it seriously. This girl had an eccentric personality. She might get up on a whim one day to make breakfast for him, run a "private restaurant", or give him a good beating. There was no telling.

The day went by like this on Sunday, in Datang New Village, Yu Zi sat cross-legged on the balcony quietly, the golden sunshine shone on him, and there was a hint of dignity in his elegant appearance.

The sun gradually rose, and Mao hour passed quietly. Suddenly, Yu Ziqing slowly opened his eyes, and a bright and substantial light flashed from his eyes.

Yu Ziqing stood up floatingly, with a happy smile on his lips. He finally opened up the two channels of Ren and Du and reached the middle stage of foundation building. Now he feels that his whole body is as light as a swallow, his true energy is full and exciting, and he is full of energy, vision, and hearing.

, senses such as smell become more acute.

Through a door, his keen sense of smell picked up the faint scent of poached eggs.

A wry smile flashed across Yu Ziqing's face. After a few days of clearing her ears, Qian Mengqi finally started a new round of troubles.

Sure enough, as soon as Yu Ziqing opened the door, he heard Qian Mengqi's voice coming from the kitchen.

"Wash your face and brush your teeth quickly and get ready for breakfast."

"Is it still provided for free?" Yu Ziqing asked habitually while walking towards the bathroom.

"Yes!" Qian Mengqi's sweet voice echoed in the small space, giving Yu Ziqing a bad feeling.

Sure enough, when Yu Ziqing was eating the free breakfast, Qian Mengqi stared at him with squinted eyes.

"Is it delicious?" Qian Mengqi asked.

"Yeah!" Yu Ziqing nodded. It was undeniable that Qian Mengqi's skill in frying poached eggs had reached the level of a chef in a hotel.

"Then go shopping with me after you finish eating." Qian Mengqi said with a smile.

In this world, Yu Ziqing does not have any grand ambitions. Except for cultivation, which is an untouchable matter, other things are done as he pleases. He can do whatever he wants. There is no planned arrangement. Unlike most people, who have to fight for their ideals and strive for

To fight for a house, you have to fight for money, power, fame and wealth.

Yu Ziqing lives a very free and unrestrained life!

As usual, Yu Ziqing has nothing to do this Sunday. Although going shopping with a woman is not a fun thing, it is still a time-killing thing for Yu Ziqing who has nothing to do. Besides, he is practicing today.

He had a breakthrough, and his mood was so good that he could barely respond to requests, so in principle, Yu Ziqing had agreed to go shopping with Qian Mengqi. But he couldn't figure out the causal relationship between shopping and the taste of poached eggs.

So Yu Ziqing asked: "Does this have anything to do with whether poached eggs taste good or not?"

"Of course. You ate the delicious breakfast I provided for free. Shouldn't you be polite and go shopping with me?" Qian Mengqi said matter-of-factly.

"No wonder everyone says there is no good feast. If I had known that eating a poached egg would cost such a big price, I wouldn't eat it even if you put a knife on my neck!" Yu Ziqing said with a reluctant look on his face.

"What?" Qian Mengqi immediately showed her "ferocious" true face, patted the table and said: "This girl..."

"I know it's just because I'm naturally beautiful. There are so many people who want to go shopping with me!" Yu Ziqing continued sarcastically.

"It's good if you know." Qian Mengqi said confidently.

Yu Ziqing was speechless.

After breakfast, Yu Ziqing deliberately pretended to be reluctant and followed Qian Mengqi, complaining about shopping in the hot weather while walking.

Qian Mengqi was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but it was strange that another woman would have kicked Yu Ziqing out long ago. She was stunned that she would rather grit her teeth and listen to Yu Ziqing's complaints than drag him along for shopping.

"It's so hot here, why don't you call your admirer to accompany you?" While waiting for the bus at the bus stop, Yu Ziqing continued to stimulate Qian Mengqi.

Qian Mengqi gave Yu Ziqing a hard look with murderous eyes, then suddenly gave him a charming smile and said sweetly: "How can I let those who admire me come out to suffer in such a hot day?

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Just as Yu Ziqing was about to fight back, Qian Mengqi pointed not far away and shouted: "The bus is coming."

As he spoke, he naturally took Yu Ziqing's hand and moved forward a little.

Yu Ziqing, who originally wanted to fight back, suddenly felt a touch of warmth and romance, glanced at Qian Mengqi's moving back, and finally chose to shut his mouth.

On summer rest days, there are so many people who choose to go out in the morning that there are no empty seats on the bus.

Yu Ziqing wanted to say that he should take a taxi, but Qian Mengqi was already holding his hand and pushing him up, as if she was afraid that he would escape.

After getting in the car and standing in the passage, there were people around, and almost all the men's eyes were focused on Qian Mengqi's tall and slim body and youthful and handsome face.

Intentionally or unintentionally, some men moved in the direction of Qian Mengqi. As the car bumped, they might have some unexpected close collision with Qian Mengqi at any time.

Although Qian Mengqi was not Yu Ziqing's girlfriend, Yu Ziqing felt a little uncomfortable with other men being so close to her. No matter what Qian Mengqi thought, Yu Ziqing stood behind Qian Mengqi with her feet spread, and then put her hands

He opened his arms to hold on to the boom, which happened to protect Qian Mengqi one on the left and one on the right.

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