Not long after, Mo Qingshan came out in a white car, and the car parked firmly beside Lin Chengran.

He turned off the engine, got out of the car in a hurry to open the door, and was about to bend down to hug Lin Chengran and his wheelchair into the car, when Lin Chengran's wheelchair rose suddenly, and he himself overrode the wheelchair and got into the car, the movement was smooth and smooth .

Mo Qingshan's long and narrow eyes blinked. How could he have forgotten that this is not the last life, but he is very independent now.

The rear door closed with a "bang", Mo Qingshan quickly got into the driver's cab, fastened his seat belt, started the car, and asked Lin Chengran where he was going.

Lin Chengran stared straight ahead with indifferent eyes, "North Street."

Mo Qingshan said "oh", put his hands on the steering wheel neatly, and looked straight ahead, but from the corner of his eyes, he kept aiming at Lin Chengran in the rearview mirror.

He licked his parched lips, trying to ease his nervousness, and now his heart was beating uncontrollably.

This was the first time he was in the same small space with Ranran after his rebirth, how could he not be excited?

"Drive well and watch the road."

Lin Chengran seemed to have the ability to read minds, and suddenly came this sentence.

The eyes of the two collided in the mirror, Mo Qingshan hurriedly moved away, blinked a little guilty, and coughed lightly to relieve the embarrassment, "Of course, my driving skills are not bad, don't worry."

Lin Chengran only gave a soft "um" without saying another word, and took out the mobile phone in the wheelchair bag to play with.

Fifteen minutes later, Mo Qingshan drove the car into the underground garage of a high-end nutrition restaurant on Yucheng North Street. After parking the car, he unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car. He hurriedly ran to open the door for Lin Chengran.

Lin Chengran got out of the car in the wheelchair and asked him to lock the car, then walked towards the elevator in the wheelchair.

Mo Qingshan locked the car and trotted to follow.

When Mo Qingshan arrived at the elevator entrance, Lin Chengran had already entered the elevator, holding down the delayed door closing button with his finger, waiting for him.

The two were silent all the way, and took the elevator up to the ninth floor.

Ding--

The elevator door opened, Mo Qingshan turned sideways, let Lin Chengran go out first, and he followed closely behind.

Lin Chengran drove the wheelchair, led him through the long corridor, turned around and came to the door of a room, and pushed the door open.

The corridor is lit with warm lights, but when the door is opened, it is a different scene. The inside is so big that you can't see the end at a glance.

According to the visual estimation, there should be thousands of square meters. At the moment, the customers are full and the business is booming.

There was a small service desk at the door, and a uniformed waiter stopped them and asked if they had an appointment.

Lin Chengran took out a card from his bag and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter saw the card clearly, quickly changed his smiling face, and moved away to let them in.

Mo Qingshan originally thought that Ranran would take him to a private room, but he didn't. He just took him to a corner, where a table was placed on the table, and a piece of paper with the number 82 was sandwiched between the double-layer glass.

Lin Chengran asked him to sit down and told him that the porridge here was delicious, and that it was best for him to drink porridge just after the operation.

Hearing his words, Mo Qingshan felt very happy. His family still cared about him, and always remembered that he was a patient who had just been discharged from the hospital.

Mo Qingshan looked around. Although this place is in a corner, it is near the window.

He turned his head and looked out of the window. There were crowds of people on the road below, even more than the people eating in this hall.

He remembered Lin Chengran in his previous life. After marrying him, he hated crowded places and hardly wanted to go out during the day, let alone eat in such places.

His family has really changed, and he has become more positive and loves life more.

After a while, a waiter brought up two bowls of porridge, a few side dishes, crystal shrimp dumplings and crab roe buns, etc., filling a large table.

Lin Chengran pushed a set of packed bowls and chopsticks in front of Mo Qingshan, asking him to taste it.

He also tore off the layer of transparent adhesive paper on the outer packaging of the bowls and chopsticks, and stirred the porridge with a spoon.

Mo Qingshan became hungry when he smelled the smell, and couldn't wait to put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

It's just that his face changed in the next second, it was so hot, but Ranran was sitting opposite him, if he spit it out, it would probably damage his image.

So he stirred his tongue twice in his mouth, and swallowed the spoonful of hot porridge abruptly, with a rather weird expression on his face.

"Why, it's not to your liking?" Lin Chengran glanced at him lightly, raised the corner of his mouth, brought a spoonful of porridge to his mouth, and blew gently before putting it into his mouth. His movements were extremely elegant.

Mo Qingshan shook his head and forced a smile, "Of course you often come here to eat."

"En." Lin Chengran put down the spoon, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a crystal shrimp dumpling in his bowl.

Although he stayed in Yucheng for a long time in his previous life, he didn't pay much attention to breakfast, which was dispensable, and because of this, he suffered from serious stomach problems. He had never eaten here once in his previous life.

Seeing him looking around with his head held high, Lin Chengran pulled a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Don't look here, you have to book several days in advance to get a seat."

Mo Qingshan nodded knowingly. He finally recovered from the pain from the first bite of porridge. He put another spoonful of porridge in his mouth, and his eyes lit up instantly. The consistency of the meat is just right, the lean meat is also very tender, and the preserved egg is extremely delicious.

It turned out to be the preserved egg and lean meat porridge that he likes to eat. Does this mean that Ranran still has him in his heart, and he still remembers his preferences.

Mo Qingshan looked eagerly at Lin Chengran who was opposite, and was about to speak, when Lin Chengran said, "Preserved egg and lean meat porridge is their boss' exclusive recipe, it tastes good, most people who come here will order it Come and taste."

Hearing what he said, Mo Qingshan was like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head, and all his passion was instantly extinguished.

It turned out that the meal was not specially ordered according to his preferences.

Mo Qingshan cheered himself up in his heart, no, he must take this opportunity today to tell Ranran what's on his mind.

Mo Qingshan was a little nervous, so nervous that the palms of his chopsticks began to sweat, "Of course, I have something to tell you."

Lin Chengran put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "It just so happens that I also have something to tell you."

Mo Qingshan looked straight at him, "Then you speak first."

The author has something to say: Uh~ the author accidentally fell asleep while typing on the bed last night, then woke up in the middle of the night and got up again to continue coding:-D

Good night~

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