When Zhuo Ziyang really fell asleep, it was past twelve o'clock, and she helped Yang Yang cover the quilt, Qin Yaran stretched down, and gently closed the door.

When I went downstairs, I smelled a very fragrant smell, and followed the smell to the restaurant, and saw Zhuo Yichen sitting there with his hands folded, leaning on the chair and staring at the bowl of noodles in front of him in a daze.

It turned out that he had been waiting here for Qin Yaran.

"President Zhuo?" Qin Yaran called Zhuo Yichen tentatively.

Zhuo Yichen was stunned for a moment, then turned his head slightly to look at Qin Yaran from the corner of his eye.

"Come here, cook for you, I see you haven't eaten much for dinner." Zhuo Yichen pushed the noodles in front of Qin Yaran.

"No, no need, thank you, Mr. Zhuo, I'm going back." Qin Yaran tactfully refused, it's not good to eat late at night, Qin Yaran has always been very strict with her diet, and never allowed herself to eat late at night.

"It's so late, it's not safe, stay here, there is a room." Zhuo Yichen supported his head and looked at Qin Yaran.

"No, it's okay, Mr. Zhuo." Qin Yaran still refused.

"I said it's not safe, stay here, and eat noodles." Zhuo Yichen looked serious and frowned, obviously Qin Yaran's words made him unhappy.

"It's quite late after twelve o'clock, so thank you, Mr. Zhuo." Buying a way, bowing to the evil forces, after all, this person is still his boss.

In desperation, Qin Yaran had no choice but to sit down and eat the noodles. As soon as she started chewing, Qin Yaran's appetite was whetted by the chewy and chewy noodles.

"So delicious?" Zhuo Yichen laughed unconsciously when he saw Qin Yaran eating so happily.

"It's delicious, Mr. Zhuo, your cooking skills are really good." Qin Yaran finished eating after taking two mouthfuls of noodles.

"Do you want more?" Zhuo Yichen saw that Qin Yaran was eating in such a hurry, he was afraid that he would starve her to death.

"No, no, no, that's enough, thank you Mr. Zhuo." Although it was delicious, eating at night really made me feel guilty.

"Didn't I just say that it's fine to call friends by name? Miss Qin seems to have forgotten again." Zhuo Yichen stared at Qin Yaran with those fox-like eyes,
"But President Zhuo also calls me Miss Qin?" Qin Yaran did not show weakness.

"Ran Yaran." Zhuo Yichen smiled and leaned closer to Qin Yaran.

Qin Yaran instinctively leaned back and smiled slightly, "Yi Chen"

"Well, wouldn't Yaran call me by my name?" Zhuo Yichen smiled knowingly, and leaned back to distance himself from Qin Yaran.

"Who is that Ms. Chen?" Seeing Zhuo Yichen's reaction, Qin Yaran was a little disappointed, thinking that Zhuo Yichen would always be close to her like before.

God, why are you thinking nonsense.

"Friend, what's the matter?" Zhuo Yichen, an old fox, wanted Qin Yaran to take the bait.

"No, I'll just ask casually." Qin Yaran's face was extremely disdainful.

"If it's okay, it's getting late, go to bed early."

Although he didn't seem to know this Miss Chen, but he felt extremely dissatisfied with this person in his heart.

Even though he was lying in a strange room, he felt inexplicably familiar.

Don't think wildly, leave early tomorrow morning, Qin Yaran told herself like this, afraid of staying here for a long time, she will start to take pictures.

In the morning, the sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and falls on the wooden floor and sofa. Everything is so peaceful.

There was a busy figure working in the kitchen.

Zhuo Ziyang sat on the dining table, propped his head up, and looked at the back of the company's CEO who was busy in the kitchen.

"To win a woman's heart, you must first win her stomach." Zhuo Ziyang squinted his chin and looked at Zhuo Yichen's back, with a smile on his lips.

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"Thanks to me, my mother stayed last night. Does dad have anything to reward me? By the way, did you have any last night?"

"You can't stop your mouth if you eat it? Do you want to go to a meeting with me?" Zhuo Yichen put the prepared sandwich and hot milk in front of Zhuo Ziyang.

Zhuo Ziyang made a pulling movement around his mouth with his hand, indicating to shut up, and obediently picked up the sandwich and ate it.

A pair of big watery eyes blinked wildly, as if implying something, and the small head was full of great doubts.

Qin Yaran stretched her waist and came down from the stairs. She could smell the aroma of food from the stairs, which made her want to stop.

"It smells so good, what is Yang Yang eating?"

"Hmm..." Zhuo Ziyang looked at Qin Yaran pitifully, blinking his big eyes as if he wanted to speak but couldn't.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yaran rubbed Zhuo Ziyang's curly hair.

Zhuo Ziyang rubbed it up, with a look of enjoyment on his face, making Qin Yaran laugh.

"Yichen, good morning."

"Sit down." Zhuo Yichen drank the milk and nodded, his eyes signaled Qin Yaran to sit next to him.

"Why isn't Yang Yang talking? Is this the breakfast you made? It smells so good." Qin Yaran leaned closer and fanned the sandwich with her hands, letting the fragrance float into her nose, taking a slow breath, and enjoying it.

Although she knows how to do these things and has superb cooking skills, Qin Yaran seldom cooks by herself. She is too busy, but for some reason, after meeting Zhuo Yichen and his son, she seems to be less busy. Start enjoying life.

"I can't help it, mom! Dad is too good not to let people talk." Zhuo Ziyang complained to Qin Yaran with a childish voice and pouting, with a very aggrieved expression.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep." Qin Yaran spoke to Zhuo Ziyang seriously, and also made a movement of pulling and closing her mouth with her hands.

Zhuo Yichen looked at this scene, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled softly, and soon maintained that high cold wind, eating breakfast expressionlessly.

Zhuo Ziyang was even more aggrieved, his mouth was flat and he didn't speak.

Seeing Zhuo Ziyang deflated, Qin Yaran covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

This scene was captured by Zhuo Yichen, from the corner of the eye he looked at this woman whom he had been looking for for many years, no matter how long it had passed, every frown and smile still touched his heart.

At this time, the sound of a popular elective program coming to an end came from the TV in the living room.

"Congratulations to Wu Yuting! Successfully won the championship!"

After Wu Yuting and Qin Yaran heard the voice, they also had a score in their hearts.

"Who is Wu Yuting? She doesn't look as good-looking as her mother. If her mother goes, she will definitely win the championship." Zhuo Ziyang glanced at the TV with a very disdainful expression.

"What are you talking about, hurry up and have breakfast." Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Ziyang pretending to be angry.

"Mom, will you play with me today?" Zhuo Ziyang lay on the sofa and looked at Qin Yaran who was tidying up his things.

"No, auntie still has work to do today." Qin Yaran tidied up the things scattered at the foot of the sofa and put them on the coffee table.

"I still have to work on weekends, Yaran is really dedicated." Zhuo Yichen came over with a book, and leaned over to look at Qin Yaran who was squatting on the ground to clean up.

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