Although Yan Lang is always the one who takes the initiative in front of Rong Qian, in fact, Yan Lang is not a passionate and gentle person.

This schoolgirl whom she didn't know had been pestering and trying to talk to him. Yan Lang was a little annoyed by the quarrel, and was even more worried that Rong Qian would misunderstand when she came back to see her.

In order to better talk about this once-in-a-lifetime love, Yan Lang has carefully learned a lot of knowledge through his work and life. There is such a misunderstanding in the classic romance drama summarized by netizens on the Internet.

So Yan Lang called him senior for the third time and tried to step forward to him and look at the photos in his camera. At that time, Yan Lang stood up straight, raised his eyes and looked at the other person with cold eyes, and his words were not as gentle as polite as he could. "Sorry, I don't like talking to strangers."

He opened his eyes and told lies. At that time, he not only talked to Rong Qian, who was still a stranger at the time, but also enthusiastically bought drinks for the stranger Rong Qian, and even helped the other party when he was dizzy.

Otherwise, Rong Qian would not have always insisted that Yan Lang is a warm-hearted man, although this perception has been criticized by Li Xiangxiang.

The girl was stunned on the spot, and then her eyes quickly turned red, and a layer of water appeared in her eyes. Her eyes looked at Yan Lang with trepidation, making the people passing by could not help but look at her a few more times, and subconsciously felt a sense of pity and sympathy in her heart.

However, Yan Lang has only impatient. These people don’t know how their brains are. It seems that they can’t understand people’s words and cannot tell the emotional message "Please stay away from me" emitted by others. Therefore, what Yan Lang hates most since childhood is to communicate with such people.

When he was a child, there were children coming to play at home, and Yan Lang would rather lock himself up and face a pile of building block puzzles alone.

Yan Lang decided not to stay in place to face this inexplicable stranger, hang up the camera again, and hung the thermos cup on his arm with the medicine. Perhaps he should have filled a cup of hot water while Xiaolongbao is not around.

The weather is getting colder. Although Rong Qian has been strengthening her exercise recently, at the same time, the other party is also doing fat reduction. His immunity system will more or less undergo some unstable changes. He caught a cold last night and is too prone to catch a cold this season.

What's more, it's not very suitable for girls to drink cold things themselves.

Yan Lang made a decision in his heart. He saw a convenience store not far away. He ignored him and was still standing in front of him, looking at his strange schoolgirl with tears in his eyes, turned around and trotted towards the convenience store.

He had to go back to wait before his Xiaolongbao came back, otherwise he would be afraid if Xiaolongbao couldn't find him after he came back.

Zhang Xueli looked at Yan Lang leaving without hesitation, thinking about the only time the other party looked at her just now. Sure enough, Senior Yan is still such a person.

Zhang Xueli was not that uncomfortable, as if she had obtained some proof.

However, Zhang Xueli was reluctant to leave, and stood there and looked foolishly at the convenience store where Senior Yan entered. She began to guess in her heart why Senior Yan came to the amusement park today. Did she come with her family?

Maybe it wasn't for fun, but something happened. I heard that Senior Yan was internship in a small company, and maybe the company sent him to do business.

"I'm back from Sydney! How long have I been waiting? Why did I come here?"

Zhang Xueli's friend Liu Shanshan ran back with a smile. She wanted to go to the bathroom just now, so she left for a while.

Zhang Xueli smiled absent-mindedly, then turned around and continued to look at the convenience store.

"What's wrong? Are we not leaving? What are we looking at?"

Liu Shanshan also curiously followed Zhang Xueli's gaze, but it was just a convenience store that could be seen everywhere on the roadside.

The next moment, Liu Shanshan glared at her eyes and then shook Zhang Xueli's arm excitedly, "Oh, it's Senior Yan! Ah, Senior Yan is still so handsome!"

Although Senior Yan left the school just one year after they came in and they couldn't see Senior Yan often at school, at least they could often see Senior Yan's daily campus photos taken by the people from the college there on the campus network, and it was enough to lick the face through the screen.

Zhang Xueli smiled, and as soon as she was about to say something, Liu Shanshan became excited again, "Is that the girlfriend of Senior Yan? Senior Yan laughed! No, no, I want to take a secret photo!"

Although Senior Yan’s girlfriend can only be said to be cute, the most important thing is that Senior Yan laughed at this!

Zhang Xueli's face changed, her eyes stared in that direction, and there, her senior Yan, who was so cold that she seemed to be indifferent to the world, was leaning over and slightly accommodating the short height of a chubby girl, lowering her eyes and talking to the other party seriously, as if that girl was the whole world in his eyes.

Yan Lang had just spent money to buy some hot water from the boss in the convenience store. In a blink of an eye, he saw Rong Qian walking towards him not far away. He seemed to have not seen him. Rong Qian hesitated and a little uneasy appeared on her face.

Yan Lang saw Rong Qian's expression, casually took out a note and slapped it to the boss and ran out directly. Like a gust of wind, he ran to a place where Rong Qian could see with her eyes raised.

Rong Qian found Yan Lang, and was obviously relieved, and her face showed a shy and excited smile, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Yan Lang shook his head and reached out to hang her handbag back on his arm, "No, I just thought about decorating some hot water."

As he spoke, Yan Lang lowered his eyes and saw that the zipper of the handbag was not properly pulled, so he was ready to pull it. He happened to see a purple series inside.

Yan Lang has a good memory. He just saw something of the same type of packaging bag on the row of shelves at the convenience store entrance. When he saw this, he didn't know what Rong Qian had just blushed with an embarrassed face and insisted on doing it alone.

Rong Qian is a thin-skinned person. Yan Lang pretended to find nothing without singing. He pulled the zipper and then walked sideways beside Rong Qian, observing Rong Qian's condition.

Rong Qian's face was pretty good, but she unconsciously lowered her pace when walking. From time to time, she would raise her hand to press her lower abdomen, and Yan Lang's brows frowned slightly.

At noon, he was originally going to have Western food, but Yan Lang changed his mind temporarily and took Rong Qian to a dietary restaurant run by the descendants of the famous imperial chef in Shaanxi. It specializes in health care and provides special diets for various physical constitutions.

Walking into the antique hall, there are screens and indoor reduced versions of rockery waterfalls, lakes, bridges and pavilions, with small lotus flowers and lively koi.

The waitress wearing an embroidered cheongsam led the way in front and walked through the carved arch into the atrium. A manager who learned that Mr. Xiao Yan was coming was standing in the corridor wearing a long blue gown. When he saw Yan Lang, he hurriedly stepped forward and greeted him with a smile.

Rong Qian had never been to such a place before. She was a little timid and unconsciously moved closer to Yan Lang, while she couldn't help looking around curiously.

Yan Lang raised his hand and said that he had no intention of chatting with the manager. The manager was as smart as a person. He understood it at first sight. Today, Mr. Xiao Yan brought his girlfriend to have dinner?

"Qianqian, wait for me."

Yan Lang possessed himself and gave Rong Qian a tip, then walked a few steps aside, and the manager hurriedly followed.

The waitress stood beside Rong Qian with a smile on her face, looking at Rong Qian's curious look at somewhere, and introduced Rong Qian with a very clever and soft voice, and also said what foods they should not miss here.

Yan Lang gave a few words, and when he turned back, he saw Rong Qian being taken care of by the waiter, and seemed to be in a good mood. Yan Lang glanced at the waiter, raised the corners of his mouth and nodded at the other party.

The waitress suppressed her excitement and saw the manager looking at her with a smile from the corner of her eyes. The waitress took a deep breath, then tried to keep her etiquette and took a step back half a step, and continued to go to the private room dedicated to General Xiaoyan with the two.

Yan Lang waved his hand, and the waitress quietly retreated without asking any more questions.

“Don’t we need to order food?”

Rong Qian didn't see the menu, and it was a little strange. Rong Qian was actually quite interested in the dishes mentioned by the waitress just now. She decided at that time that if the price was not particularly high, she could accept one or two tastings. After all, this was her first date with Yan Lang.

As for dates, besides having fun, the beauty of food is also a good memory.

Yan Lang took the kettle and poured a cup of hot tea for Rong Qian, "No, I have ordered a meal just now."

It is a diet suitable for women to warm the uterus during menstruation.

Of course, Yan Lang ordered two extra dishes for himself. If Yan Lang didn't explain, he was afraid that the manager would go to the big table and scare Rong Qian.

Yan Lang doesn't like someone standing by his side to serve him when he is eating, so he always does not leave anyone in the private room.

Ms. Zhong Rui is the one who comes here the most frequently. In the past two years, Ms. Zhong Rui and the others often travel around, so Yan Lang occasionally wants to eat the dishes here before coming here.

Well, the sweet dishes here are very good.

Rong Qian didn't understand the rules here, so she didn't ask much, holding the hot tea while warming her hands while looking at the decorations in the room.

This place is like an ancient inn. The private rooms are divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man. They entered the room number one of Tianzi.

Rong Qian knew that Yan Lang was rich, but looking at Yan Lang's daily life, she always thought that Yan Lang's family was at most rich, so naturally she couldn't think of what the Tianzi No. 1 room here means.

The food was delicious. I felt warm all over after eating it. My lower abdomen, which was a little sore, seemed to be warm and relieved.

However, Rong Qian didn't dare to eat too much, and glanced at Yan Lang one by one.

Yan Lang put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with a pure white napkin, and scooped Rong Qian a bowl of soup, "What's wrong? Let's see what I'm doing?"

Rong Qian shrank her shoulders embarrassedly, put down her chopsticks and held the soup bowl, "It's nothing, I just feel that you're so good at eating."

And Rong Qian also found that Yan Lang likes to eat sweets.

Thinking that boys may not be willing to expose such a little hobby, Rong Qian smiled and said nothing on purpose.

Yan Lang raised his eyes and stared at Rong Qian silently for a while, looking at Rong Qian inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Yan Lang rolled up his Adam's apple, lowered his eyes and reached out, and used his napkin to help Rong Qian wipe the soup on the corner of her mouth, "It's nothing."

I just listened to your praise and wanted to kiss you very much.

Using the same napkin to wipe your mouth, cough, can it be considered an indirect kiss?

Yan Lang's ears turned red quietly. He withdrew his hands and lowered his eyes. He pretended to be serious and continued to eat. However, the dining movements were more beautiful and elegant, which made Rong Qian unable to help but look at them again and again.

After dinner, Yan Lang was not in a hurry to take Rong Qian away. Instead, he took Rong Qian to stroll around the yard. "The scenery here is also good, and there is a small garden behind it. Unfortunately, it is autumn now, and there is no picture of flowers blooming all over the garden."

After leaving, he swung Rong Qian for a while. Seeing that the time was almost over, Yan Lang took Rong Qian away. When he left the door, the manager ran out and handed over a card with both hands.

Yan Lang didn't care too much at first, but suddenly remembered something, reached out to take it, and looked at the manager with admiration.

After leaving the door, Yan Lang turned around and stuffed the card into Rong Qiandi's handbag held in his arm. He lowered his head and said, "In the future, if you want to eat this restaurant, just call them directly. They will deliver takeout to their door, and they don't have to worry about the bill."

Rong Qian was not willing to do so. She waved her hand and said she didn't need to waste money. She usually cooked at home.

Yan Lang glanced at Rong Qian and thought for a while, "This is my mother's job. We can't lose our food even if we work hard. The internal staff only need a cost price."

Rong Qian looked back in surprise and looked at the antique signboard of this "hotel". The three gold-plated characters in the imperial kitchen were quite imposing.

"Is this your family? It turns out that your family runs a hotel?"

I really didn't expect that I would come into contact with my boyfriend's property so soon. Rong Qian originally thought that this "restaurant" was very beautiful, but now that she has the halo of her own boyfriend, Rong Qian suddenly felt that this "restaurant" was even better.
Chapter completed!