Cute baby's sky-high pretty mom

Chapter 1063 How to Compensate Me?
Because Ji Huan said that he would come out all afternoon, Zhu Qianyu didn't intend to disturb his work, and went out with a backpack on his back. Seeing that it was still early, he walked out of the main road slowly from his own gate to take a bus. car.

She didn't know where Ji Huan worked, so she hesitated at the bus stop, and finally got off the bus heading for the city center, got off near a coffee shop she liked, and was going to have a cup of coffee in the coffee shop Read a book to pass the time.

After walking a few steps, the phone in the bag rang.

Take it out and see that it is Ji Huan.

"Xiao Yu, are you up yet?"

When Ji Huan's refreshing voice came, the spirit of Zhu Qianyu, who was originally lazy, was also shocked.

"Wake up early!"

Probably the noise of vehicles passing by on the main road reached Ji Huan on the phone, "Are you outside?"

Zhu Qianyu replied without thinking, "Yeah."

"Accompany your mother to go shopping?"

"No, alone!"

Zhu Qianyu feels that he is an idiot who regards being with his mother as an important thing.

There was silence on the phone, and after a while, Zhu Qianyu heard Ji Huan ask, "Where are you now, I'll go find you."

It seems that the brief silence just now was Ji Huan explaining his work to his subordinates.

Zhu Qianyu first looked around, and then remembered that he was at work.

"Aren't you going to work? You don't have to worry about me. I'll go shopping by myself. Call me after you get off work."

Ji Huan's smiling voice came out of the microphone, "Idiot, I'm the person in charge. If you can't even leave for a few hours for a temporary emergency, is there still a need for this project?"

It was only then that Zhu Qianyu remembered that he was the second son of the Ji family, and he did have the privilege of skipping work.

"Well, I'm near the Yuemin Square in the city center."

"Well, you can sit in any coffee shop, sit down and send me a message, I will be there in half an hour."

Zhu Qianyu told him the original plan, hung up the phone, and continued on the original route.

She sat down in the coffee shop, ordered a drink, took out her laptop, opened the document and started typing.

After several months of internship in Xinying, she gradually had the idea of ​​writing a web drama script.

The approval of online dramas is relatively easy, so the content can be relatively realistic, and the language and concept restrictions are relatively less strict.

She has been writing this script for a long time, but some time ago, due to emotional troubles, the progress was particularly slow. Even in the month since Ji Huan disappeared again, she didn't even have the desire to open this document.

But now, probably because the relationship is going well, the thoughts suddenly become extremely clear, and the inspiration is even more like a spring.

When Ji Huan entered the door, he saw her hanging her head and waving her fingers at the laptop from a distance. At first, she thought she was chatting with a friend, but when she got closer, she saw that the screen was full of words.

Ji Huan bent slightly, and put his arm around her shoulder, "What are you writing?"

Asked, lips kissed the side of her face.

Zhu Qianyu was taken aback at first, but she didn't feel relieved until she heard his gentle voice, "I'm writing a script..."

Ji Huan responded with an "um", and sat sideways beside her. He didn't mean to disturb her, but turned his eyes to the screen and read the content on it seriously.

After Zhu Qianyu finished writing a short paragraph, she stopped, picked up the drink and took a big gulp, moistened her throat and turned to look at him.

Ji Huan's gaze also shifted from the screen to her lips, which were stained pink with watermelon juice, and couldn't help but leaned over and licked her lips lightly.

After the kiss, he licked his lips with enjoyment and thought about it, "Well, it's very sweet!"

I don't know whether it was his kiss or his words and actions that made her face flushed.

"Wait a long time?"

Zhu Qianyu herself couldn't stop writing along the line of thought, so she had no idea how long the time had passed.

Ji Huan raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "Well, I waited for 10 minutes."

Zhu Qianyu said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry."

Ji Huan put on a look of reluctance to compromise, put his arms around her shoulders, and pulled her into his arms, "How are you going to compensate me?"

"Huh?" Zhu Qianyu reacted and said, "I treat you to dinner!"

Ji Huan shook his head, "Just one meal? No, it's too cheap for you!"

Zhu Qianyu was also innocent, so he obediently blackmailed him, "Then what else do you want?"

Ji Huan put his face close to hers and rubbed it together, "Tomorrow is Sunday, make me a cake."

Ever since eating the cakes made by her, President Ji's cakes have fallen out of the number one favorite cakes of Young Master Ji.

However, he used to be at most her good friend, and he didn't have any position or qualification to let her make cakes for him, but now it's different.

She is his girlfriend, and it is her duty and responsibility to take care of his stomach.

Zhu Qianyu was amused, this Ji Huan, why does he look like a child every time he talks about cakes.

"No problem, what flavor do you want to eat?"

Ji Huan tilted his head and thought, "Chestnut-flavored, is it okay?"

"Of course, do you only like western cakes?"

Ji Huan didn't understand why she asked such a question, but he answered her question honestly, "I also like Chinese dim sum, but I prefer Western dim sum because I have a sweet tooth."

Zhu Qianyu couldn't help laughing now, "Didn't it mean that boys don't like sweets? Why are you an exception?"

Ji Huan clicked his tongue, "Who told you boys don't like sweets? My brother and I, still in Beibei, both love sweets."

Zhu Qianyu looked at him sideways, and suddenly discovered that besides being humorous, gentlemanly, and gentle, he also had such a childish side.

"Fortunately, you prefer western dim sum!"

"What do you mean?" Ji Huan didn't quite understand why she said such a sentence suddenly.

Zhu Qianyu explained with a smile, "My mother is a chef, I told you, right?"

"Ah."

"My mother is a very talented chef. Not only is she good at all kinds of cuisines, she also cooks Chinese and Western dim sum very well. My sister and I didn't dare to run around when we were young, because we were always bullied by our brothers and sisters when we went out. The two sisters No fun stuff, just follow my mother in the kitchen all day to knead and knead dough flour or glutinous rice flour. Over time, our level of making dim sum is comparable to that of my mother. However, I My sister is better at making Chinese-style dim sum, especially Cantonese-style dim sum. My sister’s skill is comparable to that of a Cantonese-style restaurant chef. As for me, just the opposite of my sister, I am better at making Western-style dim sum.”

It was obviously a plain and straightforward explanation, but Ji Huan felt distressed when he heard it.

"Forget it, I won't eat!" The young master suddenly changed his mind.

(End of this chapter)