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Chapter 113 You Are Inviting Me
Lin Xue couldn't answer Zhang Hai's question.

"Qiao Jinqi often goes there, but I haven't been there, presumably because as long as he has money, he can do anything!"

Lin Xue said and turned around: "Let's go! People rely on clothes, Buddha depends on gold clothes, let's take you to do the styling first!"

When Zhang Hai thought about it, it was the same reason.

He must have a good time.

……

Qiao Qianqian was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Zhou Chen's good night video has not yet called, and she has been holding the phone in her hand, afraid of missing messages or calls.

When it was almost two o'clock in the morning, her cell phone lit up.

She checked immediately, it was Zhou Chen's WeChat.

"Qianqian, I'm downstairs at your house. I'm very tired. Can I stay at your house tonight?"

Qiao Qianqian hurriedly got out of bed, ran to the window and looked down, and saw Zhou Chen's lonely and tired figure.

She felt a pain in her heart.

"Come up! I'll open the door for you. Aunt Fang should be asleep, so be gentle."

After Qiao Qianqian replied a WeChat message to Zhou Chen, she went to the door and waited.

After a while, Zhou Chen came up, knocked lightly on the door, and Qiao Qianqian opened it.

Zhou Chen looked tired, and his thick eyelashes couldn't hide the blue shadow in front of him.

As soon as he entered the door, he hugged Qiao Qianqian and buried his head on her neck.

"Qianqian, I'm so tired."

Qiao Qianqian knew that the tiredness he was talking about was not only physical, but more psychological.

She didn't know how to comfort him, she just hugged him tightly and patted his back gently.

After standing like this for more than ten minutes, Zhou Chen let go of Qiao Qianqian: "Qianqian, did I disturb your rest?"

"No! I didn't sleep!" Qiao Qianqian blurted out her denial.

"Let's go, I'll put water on for you to take a bath." Qiao Qianqian took Zhou Chen's hand and walked towards her bedroom.

Coincidentally, Qiao Qianqian brought back their luggage from Biyun Ancient Town, which contained Zhou Chen's pajamas, which Qiao Qianqian had already washed and was just right for wearing.

The rushing water in the bathroom sounded, Qiao Qianqian suddenly blushed.

It was the first time for Zhou Chen to stay overnight at her home.

She expected something to happen, and was a little scared.After all, Aunt Fang is still at home.

They can't do whatever they want.

After Zhou Chen took a shower, Qiao Qianqian dried his hair.

"Zhou Chen, how is Grandpa's health?" Qiao Qianqian asked.

"It's much better. Huang Qi said that as long as he is no longer stimulated, he will be discharged from the hospital soon." Zhou Chen's voice was soft, and it was the greatest comfort to him that old man Zhou recovered well.

"Great, you can sleep peacefully tonight! Don't think about anything."

Qiao Qianqian put down the hair dryer in her hand, and ran her fingers through Zhou Chen's hair.

His hair was a finger long, uncut and smooth.

Can do shampoo commercials.

"Qianqian, go to sleep!" Zhou Chen raised his hand to hold Qiao Qianqian's mischievous hand.

With a little effort, Qiao Qianqian fell into his arms.

He picked her up and walked towards the bed.

Qiao Qianqian's heart skipped a few beats: "Zhou Chen, Aunt Fang is still here..."

Her voice was inaudible.

When she said this, Zhou Chen's calm heart began to ripple.

Bite her seductive lips and kiss, and then said with some unsteady breathing: "Qianqian... May I think you are inviting me?"

After the hot search happened, the two never did it.

Even if they sleep together, they just hug each other and sleep.

After hearing what Zhou Chen said, Qiao Qianqian wanted to deny it.

She didn't invite, she was just reminding him!
But seeing the longing in Zhou Chen's eyes, she said shyly, "I miss you!"

This sentence really killed Zhou Chen.

He became anxious, and after placing Qiao Qianqian on the bed, he kissed her lips...

Qiao Qianqian originally planned to tell Zhou Chen about going to Qiao's old house, but she didn't find the opportunity.

After a night of lust, she slept until very late before waking up.

Zhou Chen has already left.

When she turned on the phone, she saw Zhou Chen's message to her: "Qianqian, I'm going to the hospital. Come to the hospital if you wake up and you're not busy. Ask Aunt Fang to cook some light meals for grandpa, and you bring them here."

What Zhou Chen meant was Qiao Qianqian's GET. This method of pleasing the elderly is really good.

"I'll do it myself, let Aunt Fang teach me." Qiao Qianqian turned back with a smile.

Then he got up immediately to wash up, and ran to the kitchen to find Aunt Fang.

"Miss Qianqian, when Zhou Chen left, he said that you should sleep more and cook later. The meal is not ready yet!"

With a spoon in her hand, Aunt Fang was gently stirring the porridge pot.

Qiao Qianqian's face became hot when she heard this.

They were so noisy last night, did they disturb Aunt Fang?

"Miss Qianqian, Aunt Fang is just telling the truth, don't be angry." Aunt Fang put down the spoon in her hand and looked up at Qiao Qianqian.

"Aunt Fang, tell me." Qiao Qianqian smiled, "Why would I be angry with you?"

"Miss Qianqian, Zhou Chen is really good, you must catch it! It's best to get married as soon as possible, so as not to let other women take advantage of it!"

Aunt Fang spoke forcefully.

"Aunt Fang, we are already considering marriage." Qiao Qianqian was not lying, Zhou Chen mentioned it a few times, and she felt that her heart was a little loose.

"That's good! It's not easy to meet someone you like, and it's even more difficult to meet someone you like." Aunt Fang suddenly said with emotion.

Qiao Qianqian felt that Aunt Fang must have thought of herself.

Aunt Fang's husband came on a blind date, and the two got married without talking much.

After getting married, Aunt Fang realized that the man who had always been polite to her and worked hard was actually pretending.

The real thing is that he has a bad temper and is lazy.

Over the years, Aunt Fang has borne the expenses of the family alone.

Aunt Fang, who is over half a century old, is now under greater pressure. In addition to raising her in-laws and father-in-law, she also has to raise her son and grandson who are waiting to be fed.

Because Aunt Fang's son is as virtuous as her husband.

Her daughter-in-law is not as honest as Aunt Fang, no matter how hard or tired she is, she has never said anything about divorce.Seeing that her husband was unreliable and her father-in-law was lazy, she just left the newborn child and ran away.

"Aunt Fang, Grandpa Zhou Chen is in the hospital. I want to cook some light meals for the old man." Seeing that Aunt Fang was a little depressed, Qiao Qianqian hurriedly said.

People cannot fall into bad emotions, otherwise they will be overwhelmed by bad emotions.

"Miss Qianqian wants to do it herself?" Aunt Fang asked.

"Yes, Aunt Fang. It's more sincere to do it yourself." Qiao Qianqian smiled wryly after finishing speaking, "But I don't know how to cook at all. Aunt Fang, can you teach me?"

Qiao Qianqian asked for advice humbly, and Aunt Fang was so happy to teach.

I can cook by myself, and I can eat well no matter where I go.

Aunt Fang actually had another worry. She felt that she would not be able to stay by Qiao Qianqian's side for long.

It has been three months since she left home this time, and her good-for-nothing husband and useless son are probably going to make trouble with her.

At that time, she can only go back.

After all, her little grandson is only three years old and has just started kindergarten, so she is worried.

"What dish does Miss Qianqian want to cook?" Aunt Fang asked.

"Aunt Fang, actually I don't know either. Zhou Chen's grandfather is a senior high school student, and he has some cerebral palsy." Qiao Qianqian didn't know what kind of food was suitable for such a patient.

When Aunt Fang heard this, she had an idea in her heart.

"Then have a few light dishes of seasonal vegetables, and another dish of fish soup."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Does Zhou Chen eat?"

(End of this chapter)