This bowl of soft rice is a bit sweet

The second day is another new day.

Naturally, Bing Yi and her family's actress got up late together.

And Qiao Mu and Si Luo both got up late.

Si Luo was startled when he saw a person lying beside him, which was actually Qiao Mu.

In particular, that guy actually kept his eyes open, looking at him like that.

She hurriedly got up like a rabbit, brushed her teeth and went to the toilet.

When everything was done, I had the nerve to say, "Why haven't you gone to work yet?"

Qiao Mu had obviously already taken care of everything.

I just smoothed my hair with my fingers and yawned: "I asked for leave in the morning."

Ask for leave?

Although Si Luo didn't know much about life in a wealthy family, at least he knew that Qiao Mu should be at the boss level.

Does the boss level still need to ask for leave?

She was suspicious.

But didn't say anything.

——Remaining silent about areas she doesn't understand is her greatest advantage.

So, I just smiled, looked around, and started a new topic: "Then what should we do now?"

After saying this, she felt a little weird again.

The word "to do" always makes people think indiscriminately.

——Although Si Luo's experience is very simple, she is a network control house girl after all.There are a lot of people on the Internet, so naturally I have heard all the bastards.cough.

Qiao Mu stared at her blushing face, and didn't answer indiscriminately, but couldn't hide the corner of her mouth.

In his mouth, he said lightly: "Let's go have breakfast first."

breakfast?

It was only then that Si Luo remembered that there was such a term in the world.

In fact, she didn't divide breakfast, lunch, and dinner very much before, she ate when she was hungry.

And it doesn't necessarily mean going out to eat on purpose.Because I have no money, most of the time I still eat steamed buns or make my own pancakes.

So, she was a little surprised at this time: "Eat breakfast?"

"Yes." Qiao Mu responded.By the way, "What do you like for breakfast?"

like?

Si Luo was taken aback.

She seems to seldom think about what she likes, but usually what she can afford.

Now Qiao Mu asked him such a question, but he couldn't respond for a long time: "I..."

What does she like to eat?

I really can't remember it for a while.

Look at Qiao Mu, but quietly waiting for his answer.

Si Luo was a little nervous.

In order not to waste each other's time, they could only think of what to say: "Well, soy milk and fried dough sticks are pretty good."

In fact, these two may not be her favorites, but the cp breakfast of "soy milk and fried dough sticks" is quite famous, so she took it out to deal with it.

Anyway, she hasn't eaten for a long time, and she really wants to eat.

Qiao Mu frowned.

Soy milk is nothing, and fried dough sticks are obviously her taboo.

As a person who goes to bed early and wakes up early, and has to shut down his computer to ensure quality, how can he eat this kind of junk food?

Si Luo, who realized this later, regretted it, and changed his words: "Well, you don't have to eat this. The health-preserving food is also quite good. For example...um, fresh vegetables and so on... "

Afterwards, her voice became smaller and smaller.

Because she found that her knowledge was quite shallow, and she couldn't even tell what health-preserving breakfast she had for a while.

"Let's go out and eat fried dough sticks and soy milk."

Qiao Mu said flatly.

Si Luo raised his head and saw that there was no unnaturalness on her face, not even any deliberately concealed sympathy.

Only then did I feel relieved.

"Ok!"

She was a little happy, and then packed up and went out.

This is about a high-end residential area, unlike the place where Si Luo rented a house before, where there are food trucks selling snacks everywhere.

Naturally, there are no fried fritters sold in carts.

Si Luo looked around, but he didn't see him.

She was a little confused.

Qiao Mu's expression was calm, and he walked forward with confidence.

Infected by her demeanor, Si Luo also calmed down, and followed her steadily.

Qiao Mu took her straight to Yongle Soymilk.

Yongle Soy Milk is a chain of fast food restaurants, similar to KFC and McDonald's.

It's just that it buys traditional Chinese snacks.

Of course, there is also the signature soy milk.

Si Luo was taken aback.

She really never thought that someone would come to this kind of place to eat fritters.

Because she ate at roadside stalls.

However, no matter how ignorant you are, you know that this place is only a place for civilian consumption, so I can't help but be a little curious: "Do you usually come to this kind of place to eat?"

Qiao Mu looked natural: "Why, what do you think I usually eat?"

Uh.

Domineering female president.

Bai Fumei.

Shouldn't it be eating western food and drinking red wine, and then standing next to someone playing the violin?It's all on TV.

Of course, Si Luo was embarrassed to answer Qiao Mu's question.

She can't say "I don't even watch TV like this".

So, I could only cough lightly: "No, I thought your usual food would be more expensive."

"Oh. Do you want more expensive ones?"

Qiao Mu asked calmly.

Uh.

No.

of course not.

Si Luo hurriedly coughed and cleared up: "No, this is pretty good. I, I really like eating soy milk fritters, really!"

Qiao Mu looked up at her and said nothing.

Instead, he carefully divided the fried dough sticks on the plate.

No one knows that she is happy inside.

——She found this Si Luo too cute.All kinds of cute.Especially cute when teased.

She really likes teasing Sloan!

Le Mole, and after calming down, she raised her head again and said, "I'm working, and I usually eat work meals. Occasionally, I will come to this kind of place with my subordinates to deal with them."

A simple explanation without any emotion seems to be the most natural thing to do.

But Si Luo felt a little touched: I always thought that a rich second generation like Qiao Mu was just sitting and eating, and enjoyed every day besides enjoying himself. I didn't expect that she would work hard, even eat work meals, and come to this kind of place to deal with it. .

Thinking of the misunderstanding I had taken for granted before, I felt a little guilty.

She smiled, picked up a piece of fried dough sticks on her plate, and handed it over: "Come, come, eat more, aha."

She is not very good at expressing her heart, she only uses this way to express her guilt and flattery.

Looking at the fried dough sticks she brought over, Qiao Mu was stunned, but only for a moment.Just put it in his mouth.

With red lips, he lightly bites on the fritters.

Exquisite makeup is not commensurate with the "junk food" fried dough sticks.

However, Qiao Mu said, "It's delicious."

Si Luo's smiling eyes were even more curved.

Both of them enjoyed this meal.

Especially Qiao Mu.

She hadn't eaten a meal so comfortably in a long time.

After dinner, Qiao Mu sent Si Luo back to his residence.

Told her about wifi.

At the same time, a key was left for her.

In the end, he gave her another wad of money, told her to go out and buy whatever she wanted to eat and buy, and taught her how to use all the electrical appliances at home...

The words are earnest, like exhorting a child.