The president runs away when he sees me

Liu Canran: "..."

Now that things have happened, I can only eat more pig's trotters to repay my fiancé's deep friendship, Liu Canran thought to himself.

The two of them were eating hot pot in the cool night, and the slightly rolling soup base made a gurgling sound, imbuing the cool night with a little bit of warmth.

Liu Canran felt that the food was a little hot.

He reached out and fanned his cheeks slightly.

Seeing this, Qiao Kui put down the bowl and chopsticks, intending to open the window a little to cool down the room.

But he walked around in a circle in the cramped environment, and he didn't figure out how to open the window.

"Do you want to open the window? Let me do it." Liu Canran said.

Then he got up and came to Qiao Kui's side, stretched out his hand to support the lower edge of the window lattice, found an angle, and with a little force, opened the carved window lattice at an angle.

"Isn't this window lattice very old, so it's not easy to open?" Qiao Kui watched Liu Canran fiddle with the window lattice, as if watching a holographic documentary.

"Well, this window is made of mortise and tenon structure, and it has undergone a little modification later, but it still requires more skill than ordinary windows to open it easier." Liu Canran explained.

"Painful." Qiao Kui said.

"You are the one who is particular about it." Liu Canran said with a smile.

"When I first met you, I thought you were a very delicate man." Liu Canran said.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"Is it that kind of delicate pig boy?" Qiao Kui thought hard, and confirmed to Liu Canran.

"Of course not." Liu Canran couldn't help laughing wryly at Qiao Kui's ability to complain about himself.

"I think you are the kind of man who is clean and good at grooming, so the first impression is very good." Liu Canran recalled how she felt when she first met Qiao Kui, and described it like this.

It seems that I was quite right not to let myself go out and hang out, Qiao Kui thought.

"Thank you for your compliment, but this kind of character design depends on who you compare with." Qiao Kui said.

Qiao Kui, the idiot son of the landlord family, decided to give up the white-collar backbone elite personality at home in the future, and devote himself to walking the dog, eating chicken, etc., which are more in line with his identity as the idiot son of the landlord family.

So the two continued to eat hot pot.

The soup base, which was originally a clear soup, has now been boiled to a milky white color because Qiao Kui added a lot of pig's trotters. You can feel the richness and saltiness of the soup without smelling it deliberately. The taste of the trotter itself has become softer and waxier, and every bite is full of rich collagen.

Qiao Kui then served Liu Canran some food, and at the same time worked hard to eat himself.

"Isn't it something that you eat to supplement yourself? Why is Xiao Qiao also engaged in physical labor recently?" Liu Canran looked at Qiao Kui who was crazy about supplements, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's for anti-aging." Qiao Kui said frankly.

"Don't always be addicted to your social media." Liu Canran sighed.

"Especially all kinds of information from the wealthy old men's health care bureau."

Qiao Kui: "..."

"Who are you and why are you monitoring my life?" Qiao Kui said.

After the two finished the hot pot, they simply cleaned up and removed the leftover seats.

Qiao Kui thought that Liu Canran invited him here just to have dinner in a fresher environment, so after the meal, he planned to go back.

"Is Xiao Qiao going back?" Liu Canran looked at Qiao Kui's posture and asked him.

"Aren't you going back? Didn't you have dinner?" Qiao Kui stopped packing Liu Canran's coat and asked him back.

"I'm not going back yet." Liu Canran said.

"Isn't the area for embroidery too big? I plan to start doing frame embroidery here from today.

After Liu Canran finished speaking, she took out his whole set of things from a drawer as if by magic.

Qiao Kui: "..."

Living with Cancan, every day is true. As if living in a dream, Qiao Kui sighed in his heart.

"He looked around, and immediately had a sense that Liu Canran was actually the God of Embroidery.

The moon is on the willow branches, and the night breeze is blowing. In such an atmosphere, sitting in a quiet pavilion, embroidering and drinking tea at the same time, is really a fairy-level working atmosphere.

"It turns out that what you said about changing the environment also means something like that." Qiao Kui said.

"That's right, and the embroidery area is getting bigger and bigger, it's not convenient to use a flower frame, and you can't always cosplay Momonga." Liu Canran remembered Qiao Kui's look, and laughed while talking.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"Do you want to watch me embroider? I'm going back soon." Liu Canran said.

"I want to watch you here." Qiao Kui replied without hesitation.

He sat on the opposite side of the table, looking at Liu Canran who was busy with his work with his head down. Behind him, a full moon happened to be reflected in the window lattice, which was like a beautiful picture scroll.

"Even if it's the Weaver Girl in the sky, it's nothing more than that." Qiao Kui couldn't help admiring.

Liu Canran: "???"

"So, you are a cowherd?" Liu Canran asked with a question mark.