Chen Zhiqian got out of bed, went out and got a pack of tissues, took one out and handed it to her: "Don't cry, didn't you ask to come here?"

"That's right..." Fan Qi had no way to refute him. It was the original owner who wanted to come, and she didn't want to come!

Thinking of this, she felt even more aggrieved. She took a tissue and wiped her tears, but she couldn't wipe away all the tears.

She had clearly gotten to the point where she no longer had to bother with people or engage in boring socializing, but she was thrown here, being chased by a playboy, and she couldn't even kick him away: "I am such a miserable person!"

Hearing her say this, Chen Zhiqian felt like laughing for some reason: "Why is it so miserable? Didn't you make money?"

"It's so far away! I just want to eat a bowl of Shanghai spicy noodles. I asked you to buy some bean paste, but there's nowhere to buy noodles." Fan Qi said with sobs. The big house is still in the distant future, and the reality is that she can't even find noodles.

“Aren’t noodles available everywhere?”

"I don't want instant noodles, nor do I want alkaline bamboo noodles. I want Shanghai noodles." Fan Qi's tone was unruly. After being unruly for a while, she accepted the reality and said, "I'm going to sleep! I'm going to sleep! I can have anything in my dreams."

Chen Zhiqian watched her cry and make a fuss, and then fell asleep. In his previous life, most of the girls he met had some intentions towards him and showed their best side in front of him, but Fan Qi showed him the worst side. He had never seen a girl like this, who seemed to have a good temper, but was also like a summer thunderstorm, which suddenly rained heavily and then cleared up in the blink of an eye.

Turn off the lights. Chen Zhiqian was tired of her noise. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. His body felt heavy. How could a little girl sleep so badly? He pulled her hand away and turned to sleep on his side.

Chapter 19

◎Mrs. Feng of divine logic◎

Fan Qi rubbed his eyes; his eyelids felt a little heavy.

A memory flooded into her mind. What did she do last night?

Fan Qi sat up suddenly. Last night, she cried bitterly in front of Chen Zhiqian and complained about how miserable her life was.

Is this a dream or is it real?

Chen Zhiqian seemed to have a good temper and even handed her a tissue?

This must be a dream, it can't be reality. It's so embarrassing to cry so hard. Remember what the Mandela effect is? What you feel has really happened may not actually be true.

To prepare herself mentally, Fan Qi got up from her bed and turned on the air conditioner. The world became quiet. She looked down and saw a pack of tissues on the windowsill.

It wasn't the Mandela Effect at all, it really existed last night.

Fan Qi couldn't deceive herself, so she turned off the air conditioner, got out of bed, opened the door and walked out.

Chen Zhiqian, who was making breakfast, turned around and asked, "Are you awake?"

Fan Qi followed along the wall and replied hastily with one word: "Yeah!" She went into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. She held her face with her hands. After coming in, she seemed to have been embarrassing herself like a clown in front of Chen Zhiqian.

Chen Zhiqian is the big boss in the book, but I am a very powerful person in real life. How can I be at a disadvantage?

"Fan Qi, are you okay? Come out and have breakfast."

Fan Qi heard the voice and replied, "Hey, right away."

After brushing her teeth, washing her face and tying her hair, she walked out and saw a plate of fried eggs with dried radish and two bowls of white porridge on the table.

Fan Qi picked up a piece of fried egg with dried radish and put it on the porridge with chopsticks, and took a bite: "If it's fried edamame with dried radish, that's really delicious!"

Chen Zhiqian paused with his chopsticks, which were holding the dried radish, and continued to eat his breakfast.

Fan Qi drank his porridge and wondered what his pause just now meant. Oh! Did he think he was asking for too much and was going to start a dyeing factory after giving him a little color?

“I just want Shanghai food.”

"Yeah." Chen Zhiqian answered briefly.

After breakfast, the two went downstairs together. This time they both took the subway and walked side by side in silence. When they passed the newspaper stand, Fan Qi paused, thinking that he should just keep going, as it was too awkward to walk together in silence.

The problem was that he was waiting on the side. Fan Qi bought two newspapers and walked over to him.