The gentleman, he is spoiled

Wen Liangcheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "By the way, I once read about a very romantic country in a foreign novel."

"Which country?" Qiao Huan asked

Wen Liangcheng had a faint smile on his mouth, and his eyes became gentle: "Ireland"

"Ireland? I thought you could speak France, why Ireland?" Qiao Huan was a little puzzled, waiting patiently for his next words.

Wen Liangcheng looked at the sun, squinted his eyes comfortably, and said softly: "France is the romance of love, while Ireland is the romance of marriage"

"How to say?"

Wen Liangcheng's gaze shifted to Qiao Huan's face: "A century-old marriage contract, because the Irish believe in Catholicism, they have a very romantic view of marriage, 'Only death can separate us'"

He paused and continued: "And do you know? Brother Huan, in Ireland, both parties can decide the duration of marriage. In the marriage registration office in Ireland, there will be a huge display screen, which clearly marks the period from one year to The 100-year registration fee, the one-year registration fee is 100 pounds, or 100, but the [-]-year registration fee only costs [-] pence, which is only [-] yuan, but even so, how many people dare to choose What about [-] years? Most of such beauty will only appear in novels." Wen Liangcheng's expression was a little melancholy

"However, I still think such a vow is really romantic. Only death can separate us. It's really super romantic! What do you think, brother Huan?" Wen Liangcheng's eyes shone brightly, dazzlingly beautiful.

Qiao Huan looked at Wen Liangcheng holding a book under the sun, and was drowned in the light in his eyes, shining like a star.

"Uh...did I talk too much?" Seeing that Qiao Huan hadn't spoken, Wen Liangcheng scratched his head awkwardly.

Qiao Huan, who came back to his senses, shook his head and said with a smile, "I like hearing you talk about this very much."

Wen Liangcheng laughed a few times embarrassedly: "That's good. In the past, I only had to talk to Qiu Bei about this, but he always said I was too hypocritical."

Qiao Huan reached out and stroked his hair, and said softly, "It's very romantic."

"You also think these stories are very romantic, right? Then let me find you a book, the content is very good." Wen Liangcheng was about to stand up and look for a book.

Qiao Huan held his hand, with a smile in his eyes: "I said, listening to you tell a story is more romantic to me than the story itself"

Wen Liangcheng was a little confused, he thought for a while and said, "Is there any difference?"

Qiao Huan smiled helplessly, and fed him a piece of cake: "Little fool, you'd better eat the cake."

Wen Liangcheng bent his eyes contentedly, hugging the box with a happy face: "OK"

The two sat in the library for a while. Qiao Huan looked at the time and said, "It's almost time to close the library. Why don't you go to the supermarket for a stroll? It just so happens that the food at home is almost gone."

"Yes, why don't we just go home?" Wen Liangcheng obviously resisted, mainly because he was afraid of crowds, and he hadn't been to public places like supermarkets and shopping malls for a long time.

Qiao Huan saw Wen Liangcheng's concerns, and said reassuringly, "I'll take you to a newly opened supermarket near the apartment. Because it's newly opened and this time, there won't be too many people. Besides, I'm by your side."

Hearing Qiao Huan's last words, Wen Liangcheng felt inexplicably at ease, and he nodded slowly: "Okay, let's go."

It was getting dark outside, only a smear of the setting sun was left hidden in the clouds, and the street lights were gradually turning on. Qiao Huan took the key of the bicycle from Wenliangcheng, crossed his long legs, and sat on the seat with one leg Supported the car, looked at Wen Liangcheng and said, "Come on, I'll take you"

"En." Wen Liangcheng responded, and sat obediently on the back seat, holding the car seat with both hands, and raised his feet.

Qiao Huan glanced at it, took Wen Liangcheng's hands back and gently pulled him forward, letting him wrap his arms around his waist: "Hold on tighter"

Wen Liangcheng staggered forward, and pressed his face against Qiao Huan's back. The cool wind mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees felt very comfortable on his hot face. It's very beautiful, anyway, I don't know why, the scenery that can be seen every night is particularly pleasing to the eye tonight.

Wen Liangcheng looked at Qiao Huan's white shirt, which was blown up by the wind, and the corners rubbed against the tip of his nose, making it itchy, but he thought in his heart that brother Huan smelled really good.

When they reached the downhill, Wen Liangcheng subconsciously hugged Qiao Huan's waist tightly. The underside of the clothes felt hard and felt very good.

Wen Liangcheng secretly poked in his heart, brother Huan must have a very good figure, so comfortable to hold, thinking about it, his little face turned red, and he poked his finger twice more.

"Little rascal, it's very itchy." Qiao Huan stopped the car and laughed softly.

Wen Liangcheng immediately jumped down from the back seat, put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and blushed, he hesitated and didn't know how to speak, after all, his behavior just now seemed to be really suspected of being a hooligan...

Qiao Huan curled his mouth and passed the corner of his clothes over: "If you feel uncomfortable, just hold it."

Wen Liangcheng looked up at the gate of the supermarket in front of him. It was still a large supermarket. He swallowed nervously, and after thinking for a while, he tentatively grabbed the corner of Qiao Huan's clothes.

Qiao Huan entered, pushed a cart, and then led his children to the dessert and snack area.

Wen Liangcheng looked around from the corner of his eye, and found that Qiao Huan hadn't lied to him. There were indeed very few people in this supermarket, only a few here and there, so he let go a little bit, but he looked at the rows of Chocolate, fruit candy and the like are so dazzling, the eyes are straight.

"What do you want to eat?" Qiao Huan looked at the child who didn't even blink

"All..." Wen Liangcheng just wanted to say that he wanted to eat, but then he remembered something and changed the subject, "I don't want to eat"

Qiao Huan leaned against the shelf with his chest folded, and said calmly, "When did the kids learn to lie?"

Wen Liangcheng suddenly said solemnly: "Brother Huan, let's live more carefully. Although my scholarship is not a problem at all to support you, it can't be squandered. You don't have to eat such small foods." After finishing speaking, Wen Liangcheng's eyes And unconsciously glanced at the chocolates on the shelf.

Qiao Huan was stunned for a moment, then suppressed a smile: "Little friend, I still have the money to buy you snacks."

"And you don't need me to pay the rent anymore, so I don't have to give you anything in return," Qiao Huan added.

Wen Liangcheng glanced again, and asked in a low voice unconsciously: "Brother Huan, do you really have enough money?"

Qiao Huan's stomach ached from holding back his laughter, so he nodded with certainty.

"Then I'll buy a little..." Wen Liangcheng slowly stretched out a finger

"Okay." Qiao Huan felt that his little friend was beyond cute.

After strolling around for a while, Qiao Huan looked at Wen Liangcheng looking a little tired from walking, glanced at the cart and said, "Would you like to come up, I'll push you away"

Although Wen Liangcheng really wanted to experience it, there were still a few people who didn't leave, so he shook his head and gave up: "There are people, let's forget it"

Qiao Huan didn't speak, but calmly distanced himself from Wen Liangcheng, took out his phone and said lightly, "You can let them go."

Within a few minutes, there were only the two of them left in the huge supermarket. At this time, the two men in black suits at the door looked at the inside of the supermarket with puzzled faces.

"You said that the third master is free to open a supermarket here. Is Qiao's group going to dabble in chain supermarkets?"

"Third Master's thoughts, we don't understand"

......

Qiao Huan pushed the car to catch up with Wen Liangcheng: "There's no one else, come up."

Wen Liangcheng looked back and forth, his eyes were surprised, and he said to himself: "Why did you finish shopping so quickly?"

But Wen Liangcheng didn't think too much, anyway, he was already tired from walking, and this stroller is big enough, so it shouldn't be a big problem to sit on it, but how to get in, the posture doesn't seem very elegant.

Wen Liangcheng was looking at the cart and thinking, Qiao Huan smiled and walked directly to him, with one arm around his shoulder, the other around his leg, and picked him up easily, Wen Liangcheng stared at him. His eyes widened, and he grabbed the clothes on Qiao Huan's chest tightly in shock, but before he could react well, Qiao Huan put him into the cart steadily, and his slender phoenix eyes curved beautifully: "This is coming in"

Wen Liangcheng grabbed the sides of the stroller and adjusted a comfortable posture. The temperature on his face was a little high, but the corners of his mouth raised a nice curve unconsciously.

Qiao Huan pushed Wenliangcheng, took a box of chocolates of different flavors from the shelf, and put them into Wenliangcheng's arms.

Wen Liangcheng looked at the pile of chocolates in his arms, almost bubbling with happiness, but he still turned his head to look at Qiao Huan and said, "Brother Huan, isn't this a little too much?"

"Then which flavor do you dislike?" Qiao Huan asked

Wen Liangcheng has been choosing for a long time but still can't choose it, how could there be a taste that he doesn't like!

"There aren't many of these, I'll save them to make cakes for you when I go back." Qiao Huan looked at the child's difficulty in making a choice, and pushed him to the next row with a doting expression on his face.

When we finally arrived at the vegetable area, Wenliang City was almost covered with all kinds of candy and snacks, and the elf's ears were glowing pink with joy.

"What kind of vegetables do you like to eat?" Qiao Huan looked at the types of vegetables at hand

"I don't even like it." Wen Liangcheng frowned and stuck out his tongue, what he said was true this time.

Qiao Huan lowered his voice: "If you don't eat green vegetables, you can't eat these sweets either. From now on, you will eat the same amount of sweets and green vegetables."

Wen Liangcheng hugged the chocolate in his arms tightly, and glanced at the green vegetables next to him with distaste in his small eyes: "Then, let's have coriander and broccoli, just these two, no more!"

Qiao Huan smiled helplessly: "Okay."

However, Wen Liangcheng took a look at the cabbage, rapeseed, celery, lettuce and other green things that were pressed on his chocolate, and his face almost turned green.

"Brother Huan, you lied, didn't you say you only want them?" Wen Liangcheng pointed to the coriander and broccoli and said angrily.

Qiao Huan pushed the mirror frame calmly, pushed him to the living area, and said slowly: "I like to eat the rest."

Arriving at the lifestyle area, Qiao Huan saw a pair of porcelain tooth cups for lovers at a glance, one dark red and one sky blue, without patterns, they were simple and beautiful. He curled his mouth, picked them up and put them into the cart.

Wen Liangcheng looked at the two tooth cups, a little puzzled: "Brother Huan, don't you have one?"

"It broke this morning." Qiao Huan continued to walk forward.

"Then why do you buy two?" Wen Liangcheng took the two dental cups and looked left and right, they looked pretty good.

Qiao Huan's gaze was attracted by a pair of couple's water glasses again: "It's cheaper to buy two together, and yours also made me accidentally break it together."

Wen Liangcheng: "..."

After coming out of the living area, Qiao Huan looked at the things in the cart contentedly.

Wen Liangcheng tore off two identical towels from his head expressionlessly, and looked at Qiao Huan with resentment: "There are towels at home."

Qiao Huan smiled: "Towels need to be changed regularly, I threw away the ones at home"

"There are slippers at home." Wen Liangcheng took out two pairs of gray slippers of the same style, one large and one small, from the corner of the cart.

Qiao Huan thought for a while and said, "Oh~ slippers, when I went out to throw out the trash this morning, I accidentally threw the slippers together as trash."

Wen Liangcheng covered his forehead speechlessly, and muttered softly: "Prodigal, prodigal"

Wen Liangcheng looked at the remaining items for two people, toothbrushes, water glasses, pillows, bed sheets and a series of daily necessities. He suddenly felt that Qiao Huan might have demolished the house during the day. Could it be that Brother Huan still has the potential of Erha?

After buying it, Wen Liangcheng looked at the cart full of things in front of him, and then glanced at his small looking bicycle parked outside: "So how do we carry this big pile of things home? "

Before Qiao Huan could speak, a supermarket worker walked up to him with a smile on his face: "That's right, we can help you deliver the items you bought to your home, just tell us the address."

Qiao Huan smiled politely: "That's troublesome."

"No, it's not troublesome." There was a trace of cold sweat on the staff's forehead.

Wen Liangcheng took out a box of chocolates from the trolley and held them in his arms. While eating, he followed Qiao Huan's buttocks, wondering, is the service in this supermarket so humanized now?

Moreover, the delivery service of this supermarket is quite efficient, and they delivered the goods as soon as they entered the door.

After tidying up for a while, Qiao Huan stood in the kitchen looking at the ingredients and turned to ask, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Wen Liangcheng's bright dog eyes looked at the coffee table full of desserts and snacks with a smile: "First eat the white rabbit toffee, then the rainbow candy, lollipop, fruit candy, QQ candy, and then the matcha cake. Strawberry cupcakes, mango cupcakes...Finally, Brother Huan’s chocolate cupcakes are the finishing touches, hehehe~"

Qiao Huan slowly approached the person he was talking about, slowly pulled the snacks on the coffee table aside, sat on it with his long legs crossed, pinched Wen Liangcheng's chin, and shifted his gaze from the pile of snacks to On himself: "Did you forget what I said?"

Wen Liangcheng pursed his lips, his eyes were round, he thought for a while and said, "Brother Huan, why don't we make dumplings and eat them, the ones filled with coriander and meat can be regarded as vegetables..."

Qiao Huan nodded: "Also."

Seeing that Qiao Huan agreed, Wen Liangcheng licked his lips and was about to run to the small cake next to him. Qiao Huan directly grabbed Wen Liangcheng's pointed ears and walked to the kitchen: "You come with me, you can only eat those after dinner."

Wen Liangcheng had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and followed him to the kitchen. Although he said that his ears didn't hurt at all, but because he was so far away from his little desserts by a kitchen, he angrily pulled Qiao Huan's hand off: "Huan Brother, you hurt my ears!"

Qiao Huan looked at the kid who was playing with a temper, and said with a smile, "Really? Then I'll show you off."

"Ah?" Before Wen Liangcheng could react, Qiao Huan took a step forward, raised his hand to straighten the broken hair around Wen Liangcheng's ear, then lowered his head close to his ear, blew a breath of hot air, and said in a calm voice, "What's the matter?" Does it hurt?"

Wen Liangcheng's eyes were shocked, his whole body seemed to have been electrified, his legs were almost limp, he reached out to hold the refrigerator next to him in a panic, and took a step back, his soft ears turned red like sunset: "No, no, It doesn't hurt anymore"

"Why is this red? Does it still hurt? How about I give you another blow?" As she said that, she wanted to move closer to Wen Liangcheng again.

Wen Liangcheng covered his ears in fright, and his voice trembled a little: "Huan, Brother Huan! Really, it really doesn't hurt anymore, no, don't blow it!"

Qiao Huan covered his mouth and let out a laugh, then stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of Wen Liangcheng's nose: "Okay, I won't blow it, just wash the coriander."

Seeing that Qiao Huan was far away, Wen Liangcheng dared to take off his hand, and carefully moved it to the sink, for fear that Qiao Huan would blow his ears again while he was not paying attention.

He watched Qiao Huan seriously mincing the minced meat before taking out the coriander in the bag at ease, but before washing the vegetables, Wen Liangcheng thought of something, and leaned in front of Qiao Huan, protecting his ears: "Brother Huan, Don't forget to put more meat, I want to eat the kind that can be wrapped into a meatball"

Qiao Huan adjusted the saltiness, smiled and said, "Understood, have you finished washing the dishes?"

"Immediately..." Wen Liangcheng hurried back to the sink, took out a small handful of coriander, thought for a while, and then put it back. Finally, he grabbed the washed coriander and handed it to Qiao Huan: "It's finished washing."

Qiao Huan turned his head and was about to take it, but was taken aback for a moment. He raised his eyebrows, picked up a few cilantro sticks in Wen Liangcheng's palm, and shook them in front of him: "Are you going to put these?"

"Five, that's a lot." Wen Liangcheng took a step back guiltily, he really doesn't like vegetables.

Qiao Huan held his forehead helplessly: "Go to the living room and stay."

As soon as Wen Liangcheng heard the Coke, he was bouncing about to leave when he was picked up by Qiao Huan again and carried him directly to the marble countertop in the kitchen

"I thought about it for a while, it's better for you to stay here." Qiao Huan propped his hands on his side, smiling nicely.

Wen Liangcheng leaned back against the wall, his face full of displeasure.

After a while, he saw Qiao Huan start to knead the flour, and he had a small idea in his heart. He rubbed it to the side of the small bowl of flour little by little, grabbed a few handfuls in it calmly, and greeted him. Qiao Huan: "Brother Huan, come here, your face is covered with flour, I'll wipe it off for you"

Qiao Huan didn't think too much, and obediently moved over.

Wen Liangcheng suppressed a smile, and rubbed the flour on Qiao Huan's face, nose, and forehead...

"Okay, wipe it clean." Looking at Qiao Huan's face covered in flour, Wen Liangcheng couldn't help laughing.

Qiao Huan frowned, glanced at the paw prints in the noodle bowl, and then looked at the flour on his face on the glass of the window, narrowed his slender phoenix eyes slightly, and slowly approached the smiling and happy person …