Officer Xiao, who originally wanted to explain that there were historical records in the menu, opened his thin lips and swallowed the words silently.

He hummed softly and said nothing more.

He took a bowl with soup and handed it to her: "Take a sip of soup first."

"Okay, thank you."

Yan He took it.

In fact, she usually drinks soup after meals, but since Officer Xiao said to drink it first.

It doesn't matter.

Just be happy.

Although it is a seasonal vegetable golden soup, the taste is quite rich, with a faint pumpkin fragrance remaining in the mouth.

"Delicious."

The food here is really good.

Maybe that soup is more appetizing, or maybe the person opposite is more cheerful.

Anyway, Yan He ate more than half as much as usual.

When we went out, everyone was a little dizzy.

Not even a drop of wine was touched, but he was so full that he felt sleepy.

After getting into the car, she leaned back lazily on the seat, and the car was extremely stable.

She felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

I don’t know when I fell asleep.

Xiao Zhengqing turned his head and glanced at the rearview mirror on the right, and raised the corners of his mouth in a small arc.

When I turned around, I turned up the air conditioner.

So as not to freeze people.

There was nothing in his car, and even if he tried to cover her with something, he couldn't find anything.

With a free hand, he poked at the air outlet of the air conditioner to make sure it wasn't that cold anymore.

Then he slowly took his hand back.

Before he went out, he specifically asked about a place in Tongzhou that specializes in custom-made furniture.

The workmanship is extremely fine, and you can also design your own style and let them make it.

Even the styles they designed themselves are not repeated.

She might like it.

The journey was smooth, except that the temperature of the air conditioner was raised several times.

When Yan He woke up, he was still a little dazed. He stared at the door handle with his eyes open for a long time.

Consciousness slowly returned.

Others drove her to dinner and accompanied her to buy furniture, and then she fell asleep.

"Excuse me."

"It's a normal physiological phenomenon, don't be embarrassed."

"..."

Yan He's rare feeling of shame was completely dissipated with this serious answer.

She originally thought Xiao Zhengqing was going to take her to the furniture store.

But we came to a courtyard house.

She had never known that there was a place like this in Tongzhou, where rows of old houses stood side by side behind high-rise buildings.

Every house has a big yard.

When the two came in, the yard was filled with all kinds of tables and chairs, placed randomly without rules.

But they all look great.

Whether it is simple style, retro style, or the most popular ins style nowadays.

Everything is available.

Yan He glanced over and felt that he was spoiled for choice.

"Let's see if there's anything you like?"

"it is good."

“If you have an idea of ​​your own, you can let them make it.”

"I don't really have any ideas."

She had it before.

But in the end, you will find that every idea is good, but when they collide together, they become repulsive.

So she simply gave up and just picked what was available.

She is not a professional designer, leaving professional things to professionals.

The boss and his apprentice were sitting in the lobby carving flowers. When they heard the sound, they got up and came over.

"What do you two want to see? All furniture is available and can be customized."

"I want to pick a chair."

"Do you want a long chair or a short chair? Are you going to put it in the living room or the wedding room?"

"..."

Yan He touched the wooden stake with his hand. He didn't know why the wedding room suddenly appeared?

Subconsciously, he turned his head and glanced at the other protagonist.

Just as he was about to explain, he was interrupted.

"Look at them all."

"okay."

The boss squinted his eyes and smiled, then turned around and said, "Come with me and have a look. There are still some in the backyard."

Yan He stood there, looking at the backs of the two people, without moving.

Probably didn't hear her voice.

The tall man turned around and came back without noticing anything was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Standing steadily in front of him, his posture was the same tall and straight whether he was wearing the police uniform or not.

The people are equally handsome.

"The boss misunderstood."

"What's the misunderstanding?"

"......nothing."

Yan He stopped talking.

He didn't mind, and neither did she.

He passed him directly and caught up with the boss who had stopped, smiling, wondering what else he was thinking about.

"Let's go."

"Have a good walk."

Xiao Zhengqing, who was left behind, put his hands down by his side and waited until the figure was out of sight.

Then he narrowed his eyes to block the smile that was about to appear.

Wedding room?

It seems a bit early to say now.

Yan He followed to the backyard, expecting there would be a lot of them on display, but he didn't expect a large notebook to be stuffed in his hand.

The boss lowered his voice mysteriously: "This is our latest design. It's all finished. Do you like it?"

"Thank you, let me take a look."

"Okay, you guys sit down first and I'll get you a glass of water."

With that said, he turned around and left.

It's so fast and furious that it's hard to imagine that I'm usually doing such meticulous work.

In order to not go out of style, Yan He's cafe adopts a simple style.

In fact, just pick a simple one.

If the design is too avant-garde or the color is too bold, it may not be suitable.

She picked two pictures and turned them over to Xiao Zhengqing when he came over.

"Which one of these two do you think is more beautiful?"

After all, he is the one who wants to pay. Ask him first. Whether he will accept it or not is another matter.

The cafe is hers.

Xiao Zhengqing lowered his eyes: "If you like it, we'll both have it."

Is the bureau's reimbursement amount that large?

Yan He subconsciously raised his head and saw that he was extremely serious. This was the first thought that came to his mind.

The boss came over and happened to listen to the conversation between the two.

Putting down the disposable water cup: "Come and have tea, you can take your time and choose. There are all kinds. I have been in this business for decades, and there are many newcomers."

Yan He, I don’t know where he misunderstood.

"We are not."

"no?"

The boss looked back and forth between the two in surprise, thinking this was strange.

His eyes were never wrong.

"what."

Yan He nodded, stretched out his leg and kicked the man's toes: "Speak."

"Ah."

"..."

Forget it.

If she wasn't afraid that he would mind and the person being misunderstood was him, she would actually have nothing to do with it.

He pointed at the two simplest chairs, similar to Kermit chairs: "Can four of these chairs plus a table be okay?"

The voice just fell.

The boss immediately turned around.

Being stared at by two pairs of eyes, Xiao Zhengqing stood beside Yan He and looked down: "It's up to you to decide."

"it is good."

Yan He chooses things based on his eyesight. If he picks something at first sight, he won't pick it again.

When the boss went to the warehouse to get it.

She raised her head and said, "I will pay for the excess amount myself. You don't need to reimburse me."

Officer Xiao's salary should be... not high, right?

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