Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

Yuan Mingyi looked at Zhou Boming in surprise, "Have you eaten it yet?"

"Yeah, I guess I got off work a little earlier than you? Some people are very addicted to food. This portion is still hot and untouched. Why don't you just take it home and eat it to save you from having to go home and start cooking?" Zhou Boming couldn't help but say He put the bag in Yuan Mingyi's hand, "If you don't eat for so long, your stomach will be overwhelmed. Section Chief Yuan doesn't want to have problems with his body at such a young age, right?"

Xiao Chen: You are so noble, I worked so hard to deliver a meal and even made wedding clothes for a dead couple!

Yuan Mingyi had no reason to refuse. After all, she did have to wash the dishes when she went home to cook, not to mention that she was still a doctor who often had to work shifts.

"Then thank you Teacher Zhou for your kindness!" Yuan Mingyi took the bag and walked into the building with him.

Although there are not many doctors off duty at this time, you will still encounter a few in the same building.

The doctors and nurses who were chatting and complaining just now fell silent when they saw Yuan Mingyi and Zhou Boming, and they gave each other a look.

Yuan Mingyi naturally greeted the two of them at the same time, "Have you just gotten off work?"

"Yes, Section Chief Yuan, who are you and Teacher Zhou?"

The ambiguous looks between the colleagues lingered on the two of them, and Yuan Mingyi suddenly became unnatural.

Seeing this, Zhou Boming was the first to explain, "I happened to meet him on the road. It's not safe for a girl to walk alone at night so late. You should usually walk together."

As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator arrived, and several people walked into the elevator together.

With what Zhou Boming said just now, everyone felt that he was right. They probably thought too much just now. They were just high school classmates. It seemed that they had to restrain themselves when talking about products.

When the elevator reached the third floor, the two of them watched Yuan Mingyi walk out. The door that should have been closed was not closed, and Zhou Boming, who had been standing aside without speaking, also followed him out.

"What the hell, what's going on?"

The colleagues had no time to stretch out their heads to see that the elevator door had closed. They could only see the silhouettes of the two people getting smaller and smaller.

"No, why would Teacher Zhou go out here? If he came, he would live on the fifth floor of the third building, right? This place is not his place at all!"

"Who knows? What if the dean is stingy?"

Dean: This is simply nonsense and alarmism!

There is a room between Zhou Boming's dormitory and Yuan Mingyi's dormitory. Before entering the room, Yuan Mingyi clearly heard Zhou Boming's instructions, "Keep warm as the weather gets colder, go to bed early and have a good dream."

I don’t know if it was too late. When Zhou Boming said these words, Yuan Mingyi felt in a trance. Before she could react, she saw Zhou Boming entering the room.

She stood at the door for a while before going back. The lunch box in the bag was taken to the dining table and opened.

The lunch box was still warm, so Yuan Mingyi ate a little more than usual while carrying the lunch box.

After returning home, Zhou Boming went to the kitchen and ordered a bowl of noodles for himself. While eating, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips when he saw the message from Yuan Mingyi.

In the photo, Yuan Mingyi smiled implicitly, and half of the lunch box was eaten.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhou, for the hospitality. I ate well thanks to you."

It was just a simple sentence, but Zhou Boming felt very happy.

He rarely got a good sleep tonight.

When the alarm clock rang the next day, Zhou Boming opened his eyes and thought about it. Twenty minutes later, he packed himself up, opened the door and walked out.

As a coincidence, he and Yuan Mingyi met unexpectedly again.

The two of them looked at each other and were stunned as they closed the door. Zhou Boming greeted Yuan Mingyi first, "Good morning."

"Good morning, I didn't expect to meet you again."

"If they are on the same floor, it feels like the frequency will be very high."

While chatting, the two of them walked towards the hospital together.

All the doctors I met on the road were eating breakfast and rushing on their way, but the two of them walked leisurely on the road, not looking in any hurry.

As the hospital was approaching, Zhou Boming remembered that he needed to buy something to take with him, "I'm going to buy something. If you're in a hurry, just walk over first."

After Zhou Boming finished speaking, he left in a hurry. Yuan Mingyi was not in a hurry and stood there waiting for Zhou Boming to come back. The thing in her hand was grabbed by her and kept shaking.

Not far away, a figure approached in panic. After seeing clearly that it was Yuan Mingyi, he suddenly stopped and reversed the car and came to her side.

"Good morning, Section Chief Yuan, haven't you had breakfast? Do you want some? The Xiaolongbao here is delicious!" When a woman from the same department as Yuan Mingyi met, she subconsciously handed over what she had in her hand. she.

Yuan Mingyi waved her hand when she heard this, "No need, Doctor Song. I've prepared breakfast and will go there to eat later."

When Dr. Song heard what Yuan Mingyi said, he didn't force her. He said goodbye to her and ran to the hospital.

When Zhou Boming came out after shopping, he thought Yuan Mingyi had left. Who knew that when he came out, he saw her standing there looking over.

Zhou Boming was overjoyed and trotted to Yuan Mingyi's side, "Why are you still waiting here? Didn't I let you go first?"

"There's nothing to worry about in the morning, and I remember you didn't have breakfast? Are you trying to escape again?" Yuan Mingyi squinted at Zhou Boming, "It's been like this since high school. Could it be that you still keep this habit? Bar?"

Zhou Boming felt guilty after what she said, and turned around to confirm what she said.

"I knew you were such a person, always making people worry about you. When can you change?" Yuan Mingyi whispered, rummaging around in her bag.

Zhou Boming didn't hear what she was saying clearly. He could only see Yuan Mingyi's mouth opening and closing as the sound of bicycle horns surrounded his ears.

Not long after, Yuan Mingyi took out something packed in a box from her bag and said, "Take it. I guessed that you didn't eat, so this is for you."

Zhou Boming was stunned for a long time before taking the things from Yuan Mingyi's hand, "Just think of it as a reward for bringing me food last night. I will watch you eat breakfast from now on, but don't fall over."

"Of course not." He didn't even have time to cherish it, so how could he throw it away without knowing what he was doing?

After returning to the hospital, Zhou Boming put the lunch box on the table and briefly sorted out the medical records before starting to eat breakfast.

There were simple dumplings in the lunch box, but it looked like Yuan Mingyi had made the dumplings herself.

He felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction as he took one bite. It wasn't until he ate the last one that Zhou Boming remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to report to Yuan Mingyi?

But now there is only one left, will you take a photo of it?

"Forget it!" Zhou Boming simply took a picture and sent it to Yuan Mingyi.

Yuan Mingyi happened to have just finished the breakfast she had brought, and when she saw the message sent by Zhou Boming, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

I saw Zhou Boming imitating her appearance yesterday and first sent a photo. Although most of the photos showed the almost empty lunch box, Zhou Boming looked quite embarrassed when he accidentally appeared in the photo.

At first Yuan Mingyi didn't understand what was going on with his expression, until she saw the message sent by Zhou Boming.

"While I was eating, I forgot to report it. I also ate the leftover one in the photo. It was delicious and the craftsmanship was very good!"

Zhou Boming thought about it for a while, maybe he thought these words were too blunt. He searched for it on his phone for a long time and sent a new message.