you are my joy

Chapter 1049 Room Service
Qiao Zhiqin had no choice but to toss and turn on the bed, trying to hide the feeling of hunger.

In the end, not only was it not covered up, but it became more intense, and my mind was full of the food I just brushed.

So she threw the phone aside, lying on the bed hopelessly, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

A moment later, the sound of "gurgling" suddenly sounded in the quiet room. Qiao Zhiqin sighed softly, took the mobile phone aside again, clicked on Weibo, logged in to her own account, and edited a Weibo.

[My mind is full of fried chicken, cola, snail noodles, sushi, hamburger, grilled chicken wings, barbecue steak, ice cream, but in the end they all lost to reality, let's wash up and sleep! 】

After editing, Qiao Zhiqin roughly scanned it, making sure that she could express her feeling of being hungry but unable to eat at the moment, and then clicked send.

This is the Weibo account that has been with her for many years, and it has existed since she was taken care of by Yan Chenyu.

There are no fans here, and even if someone follows her, she will be removed, so she will not worry about her mood at this moment being known by anyone.

And her watch list is also very clean, so clean that there is only Yan Chenyu alone.

She has always regarded this place as a place to complain anytime and anywhere and record her mood.

This is not so much her trumpet, but more like a secret base of hers.

There are many unspeakable secrets in it.

To say that the most frequent period of recording mood is probably after being taken care of by Yan Chenyu.

All her emotions are about him.

Every bit of her is also about him.

Sometimes if she thinks of him, she will come to the trumpet to take a look to see if he has posted on Weibo, to see every bit of what she recorded at the beginning, and to search for the latest news about him.

However, due to the fact that the trumpets of many celebrities were picked up, after her debut, all Weibo about Yan Chenyu was set to be visible only to her.

In this way, even if he is picked out in the future, it will not bring any negative news to Yan Chenyu.

Realizing that she thought of Yan Chenyu again, her fingers unconsciously turned to Weibo about Yan Chenyu, Qiao Zhiqin's fingers paused, then locked the phone screen, got out of bed and poured herself a glass of water, sat down Arrived on the tatami of the bay window, staring at the night view outside the window in a daze.

Probably because she was in Kyoto, she thought of Yan Chenyu more and more these days.

Always inadvertently, I will think of the two of them.

He even began to yearn for those memories related to him.

This is not a good thing for her...

I don't know how long I was in a daze on the tatami, the water in the cup had already cooled completely, but the doorbell of the room suddenly rang.

She recovered from her thoughts, thinking it was her own illusion, sitting on the tatami and staring in the direction of the door, waiting for something.

It wasn't until the doorbell rang again that she put on a coat and opened the door.

"Which one?" Qiao Zhiqin asked softly, holding her hand on the armrest.

Waitress: "Room service."

Qiao Zhiqin frowned suspiciously, opened the door, and saw the waitress bent over with a smile.

"Ma'am, your meal has arrived, do you want me to push it in for you?"

Qiao Zhiqin glanced down at the rich dishes on the cart, and the doubts in her eyes grew even stronger.

"I didn't order food."

"It was given to you by your friend. He also asked me to remind you that while maintaining your figure, you must also ensure your health."

friend?

She has no friends here.

Qiao Zhiqin frowned, "Are you sure you didn't send it wrong?"

"2408, there is nothing wrong with your room number."

"Then do you know his name?"

"Your friend didn't say, but he said he was with you."

People in the same company?

Qiao Zhiqin only thought that Della ordered her, so she asked the waiter to push the dining cart in.

But looking at the fried chicken, cola, hamburgers, sushi, fruit salad, and steak on the dining car, she was a little uncertain.

This cart is full of high-calorie food. Even if Ms. Della ordered it for her because she was worried that she would be hungry, she would not order such a large amount of high-calorie food.

But... the food is here, the room is filled with the smell of food, it has to be said that it is really full of temptation.

Qiao Zhiqin slowly stretched out her hand, stopped suddenly above the fried chicken, and quickly retracted it.

It's still not known who ordered the meal for her, or it's not too late to eat after she confirms it.

She went to the bed and took her mobile phone, and dialed Della's number.

After the phone was connected, Qiao Zhiqin started to feel a little bit troubled looking at the food in front of her.

In case the meal was not ordered by Sister Della, wouldn't it be confiscated if she knew that she had a cart of high-calorie food here?
Her happiness is gone.

But then again, if sister Della didn't order it, wouldn't this inexplicable night snack be even more weird?
"Zhiqin? What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Della's voice pulled Qiao Zhiqin out of her thoughts, and after thinking for a while, she asked:

"That... Miss Della, did you order food just now?"

"No, it's time to go to bed, eating at this time is prone to indigestion.

Are you ordering something to eat behind my back? "

really……

Qiao Zhiqin pursed her lips, "I didn't order it..."

Della noticed something was wrong when she heard her hesitant tone, sat up from the bed, took a coat and walked outside.

"Wait, I'll be right there."

Seeing her leaving in a hurry, Zhong Lun was worried and followed her.

When the two of them went to Qiao Zhiqin's room, they saw the dining car in the center of the living room filled with all kinds of food.

Even Della, who had already seen the big wind and waves, was shocked from ear to ear.

"Come out of nowhere?"

Based on the phone call just now, Della can make a rough guess.

She believed that Qiao Zhiqin would never have ordered it herself.

If this girl wants to keep her figure, her perseverance is still very firm.

Qiao Zhiqin nodded, "Yes, the waiter said that someone who was with me ordered it for me. I thought it was you who ordered it for me, but I always felt something was wrong, so I wanted to call to confirm."

Della and Zhong Lun exchanged glances and rubbed their chins with one hand.

Something is wrong.

So much food delivered suddenly at this late hour.

What's more, fried chicken and hamburgers don't seem to be on the hotel menu.

Along with them, apart from a few of them, are stylists and makeup artists.

They all knew that Qiao Zhiqin was keeping fit recently, and they would never order her a load of high-calorie food.

Then who is so kind, ordering food for Qiao Zhiqin?

Thinking of something, the expression on Della's face gradually became serious, and she raised her eyes to look at Zhong Lun.

"Will we live next door to Zhiqin's illegitimate meal?"

Zhong Lun frowned, "Even if it's an illegitimate meal, how does he know that Zhiqin wants to eat?"

(End of this chapter)