Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

"That's right, you seem to have posted a lot of photos of eating hot pot on Weibo, I almost forgot!" Cheng Haoran suddenly realized, and clapped his hands and said.

Shangguan Qianmian nodded and said, "That's right, so today's meal is perfect, I like it very much!"

Cheng Haoran laughed, and quickly picked up the dishes on the table and poured them into the pot.

I don't know how the soup base was made. Even a person like Shangguan Qianmian, who has read thousands of hot pots, has no ability to resist. Most of the soup in the pot was drunk.

After finishing the meal, Shangguan Qianmian supported her stomach with unsatisfied feelings, feeling that the dress she was wearing was about to burst from her stomach.

Cheng Haoran was very happy, and said with a smile: "How about it, I'm not wrong, the taste of each dish in this restaurant is unique, special and delicious, even if I have been in the queue for a year Willingly."

Shangguan Qianmian nodded and said: "Yes, that's right!" She made up her mind to ask the boss how to become a member later, and she will definitely come again.

The two of them finished their meal and chatted for a while before leaving the box.

Shangguan Qianmian found out that there was really only one table of them in this store today. When they went out, the boss was sitting behind the bar, playing games with his mobile phone.

Shangguan Qianmian suddenly felt that this picture affected the overall sense of mystery of the store.

After Cheng Haoran paid the money, Shangguan Qianmian couldn't help but ask the boss: "Um...how do I become a member here?"

The boss looked up at her, took a business card from the table and handed it to her.

Shangguan Qianmian hurriedly took it, and looked at the black business card with only two gray "XiXin" written on the lower right corner, feeling a little dazed.

"This How can I make an appointment?" There is not even a phone number here, how does she know when she can come.

The boss seemed a little impatient, and pointed to the somewhat old telephone on the bar.

Shangguan Qianmian was at a loss, completely unable to understand what he meant.

Cheng Haoran pulled her to the phone, and said in a low voice: "Just enter your phone number! When it's time for you, he will call you a week in advance."

Only then did Shangguan Qianmian understand, and while typing in her phone number, she thought to herself, it really is a Buddhist shop, and even making reservations is so casual.

After entering his phone number and holding the business card, Shangguan Qianmian and Cheng Haoran left the store.

It was already pitch black outside, and the weather seemed a bit gloomy, and there was no moonlight or starlight in the sky above.

"The weather looks like it's going to rain, let's hurry up!" Cheng Haoran said.

Shangguan Qianmian agreed, and hurried into the car.

Sure enough, not long after they drove out, raindrops began to fall from the sky, and the rain became heavier and heavier, like pouring, the cars on the road slowed down, and the streets suddenly became congested.

Shangguan Qianmian looked out of the window at the rain that formed a curtain like a curtain, and felt that her mood was not as bad as before.

"Qianmian, can I ask you a question?" Cheng Haoran suddenly asked.

"Of course!" Shangguan Qianmian said with a smile. "You treated me to such a delicious hot pot today, we are good friends, just ask if you have anything!"

Cheng Haoran smiled, turned his face to look at Shangguan Qianmian, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then asked: "Well...do you have a boyfriend?"

Shangguan Qianmian was stunned when she heard the words, this Cheng Haoran kept surprising her tonight.

"I... I don't think so..." Shangguan Qianmian replied after pondering for a moment.

"Is it counted?" Cheng Haoran asked with some doubts.

Shangguan Qianmian smiled wryly, and said, "I used to have someone I really liked, but now we've broken up."

"So... you look so unhappy, is it because of him?" Cheng Haoran asked.

Shangguan Qianmian was stunned again.

After a long time, she smiled wryly and said: "Cheng Haoran, I found that you have a surprising and surprising talent..."

"What? I was surprised. Did I see it? In fact, your emotions are written on your face, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it." Cheng Haoran smiled faintly and said.

Shangguan Qianmian subconsciously touched her face and muttered to herself, "Is it so obvious?"

"Then if you are single now, can you give me a chance to pursue you?" Cheng Haoran turned his face and asked solemnly and a little nervously.

Shangguan Qianmian froze on the spot again and again...

After returning home, Shangguan Qianmian couldn't recover from the blow Cheng Haoran gave her.

Cheng Haoran?

How could this person who seemed to be out of touch with her suddenly confess to her?

Shangguan Qianmian thought this might be someone playing a joke on her?Is it Xiao Nian?Or was it Xu Ruoyou who deliberately asked Cheng Haoran to distract him?

But Cheng Haoran didn't look like he was joking, he said to himself so seriously, "Don't rush to tell him the answer, he is willing to wait for the answer anytime", with such a serious and affectionate appearance, it seems that he is really not pretending .

But...how could he suddenly say such things to her?

Shangguan Qianmian was puzzled, but she didn't even realize it. It was because of Cheng Haoran's appearance that her heart, which was suffering from Leng Xiaoli's pain and entanglement, finally seemed not so heavy...

A hospital in city B.

Leng Xiaoli was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes slightly closed, feeling Mrs. Zhang walking back and forth restlessly in the ward, she opened her eyes helplessly and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, there is no need to be so anxious, the report should be out soon , you sit down and rest for a while."

Mrs. Zhang frowned and said, "Master, how can I not worry, you won't let me notify my wife and husband, I'm a nanny... If something really happens, how can I bear it?"

Leng Xiaoli coughed twice, stood up from the bed, and said to Aunt Zhang calmly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine, and you won't take any responsibility."

"I'm not afraid of taking responsibility, it's just..." Mrs. Zhang was a little anxious, and before she could finish speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open.

"Is it Leng Xiaoli?" An older doctor who came in looked at Leng Xiaoli strangely with a report in his hand.

Mrs. Zhang rushed forward anxiously, but she seemed afraid of hearing some bad news, and stopped in fear.

Leng Xiaoli said, "It's me."

The doctor looked at him and then at the report card, as if he was confirming that there was nothing wrong with the content of the report card.

Mrs. Zhang finally couldn't wait any longer, she stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is our young master's illness?"

The doctor glanced at her and shook his head.