"Want some noodles? The soup was really good today. Would you like some noodles? If not, you can use this soup to cook vegetables," Su Chenhao suggested. He could tell that Qiao Xiaoni didn't really want noodles. Sure enough, after he finished speaking, he saw her eyes light up and knew he had guessed right.
"Let's have some hot pot. We've had enough noodles." Qiao Xiaoni took the pot into the kitchen and took out the appropriate vegetables and meatballs from her spatial storage.
The authentic, thick soup releases a rich aroma as it is heated.
Add the ingredients one by one, and the soup pot will be ready in no time.
Since there was no staple food, Qiao Xiaoni took out a few steamed buns and heated them up.
Su Chenhao watched from the side. He enjoyed watching Qiao Xiaoni cook, even though they hadn't spent much time together. He cherished every moment they had.
The food was placed on the table, and the two ate a meal chatting and laughing.
After dinner, they went back to bed and talked for a long time until Qiao Xiaoni felt sleepy and stopped chatting.
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School.
Zhou Meiling got up early, but instead of going to the cafeteria for breakfast, she ate the leftover steamed buns she had gotten the night before. After eating, she got dressed and redid her hair.
Fu Ru watched her come and go without saying a word. However, she suspected that Zhou Meiling was in a relationship. Her eyes darted around, and an idea formed in her mind.
Dormitory management is strict. Students are allowed to leave, but must return to the dormitory before 8 PM. Those who arrive late will be reported to the teacher by the dormitory manager without a reason.
In recent years, schools have become increasingly strict about students' relationships, prohibiting them from dating in private.
Zhou Meiling got ready, looked at herself in the mirror and felt pretty good. She then grabbed her dormitory key and headed out.
I saw Song Mingyuan as soon as I arrived at the school gate. He was standing at a distance, wearing a black down jacket. He was wearing a mask, probably because he was cold.
Song Mingyuan's eyes lit up; Zhou Meiling looked so beautiful today! He quickly walked over and took her hand.
"Did you buy this outfit yesterday?"
"Mmm." It wasn't the first time Zhou Meiling had held his hand, and she was still a little shy.
Song Mingyuan: "Not only are my parents home today, but my aunt who lives abroad has also come back."
"Wow, that's amazing! Did she get married abroad?" Zhou Meiling caught up with him, her heart pounding again. She just didn't want him to worry, so she didn't say anything.
Song Mingyuan shook his head: "My aunt is a staunch non-marriage advocate; she's already 35 this year. She says she doesn't plan to get married in her life, and my dad has tried to persuade her for a long time without success." He stopped at the intersection and continued, "She's even thinking of having us go back and try to talk to her!"
"Did your family object to you bringing your partner home?" Zhou Meiling inquired.
Song Mingyuan laughed: "Don't overthink it. They trust my judgment; you're a good girl. They've already prepared a gift for you, so don't be surprised when the time comes."
"Huh?" Zhou Meiling looked at her empty hands after hearing what he said: "Should I go buy something for them?"
"No need, my family has everything we need. Just go. If they complain afterward, I'll say it's because I didn't let you buy it."
"Is this a good idea? I'm just afraid of leaving a bad impression. You know, first impressions are very important."
"They'll definitely be happy with how beautifully you're dressed today, so don't feel guilty."
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