Traveling to the present: the white-collar life of the queen

Chapter 371 A Comfortable Smile

In the past, she didn't know how many times she said this sentence: Thank you, Night Breeze, I know what to do now...

Yes, every time she had a problem, she would think of Night Breeze. It was only after Night Breeze transformed into Zhang Yifan that she stopped using QQ, but now, she actually asked Zhang Yifan habitually again.

Zhang Yifan smiled, he no longer regretted telling Qingqing that it was Ye Fengjiu's business, yes, Qingqing seemed to regard him as Night Breeze again now, this feeling suddenly made Zhang Yifan feel a little ripple.

The two of them walked for an unknown amount of time, and their shoes and clothes were also wet, so they took a taxi and went home.

To save Qingqing's mother from worrying, Zhang Yifan took Qingqing back to his home, asked her to change into her own clothes, and then dried Qingqing's clothes under the air conditioner.

Qingqing was wearing bulky men's clothes, sniffing the faint masculine breath on the clothes, inexplicably, her heart trembled slightly, watching Zhang Yifan busy drying her clothes, Qingqing was gradually melted by such warmth , showing the first comfortable smile in many days.

But Zhang Yifan didn't see it, and was still very serious about helping Qingqing get clothes, and thinking about how to make Qingqing happy again, and live a carefree life like before.

Qingqing's sudden divorce made Zhang Yifan very puzzled. After all, Zhou Yu didn't despise Qingqing, but he had a vague feeling that it had something to do with Mai.

He really wanted to ask Qingqing directly to find out the reason, so as to help her resolve her knots, but now that they are no longer netizens, many times, it is not easy to speak directly when they have some words, for fear that she will be overwhelmed, and that she will be hurt again.

When Qingqing changed back to her clothes, it was already late, Qingqing's mother called and asked her if she wanted to go home for dinner, Qingqing said:

"Well, I'll be right back."

Zhang Yifan also continued from the side: "I don't even bother to cook by myself, so Auntie can bring my food with me."

Qingqing glanced at Zhang Yifan in surprise, seeing him smiling calmly and freely, with a hint of mirth, as if he had returned to the time when he was still the night breeze.

On the other end of the phone, Qingqing's mother was very happy when she heard Zhang Yifan's hearty smile. When she started preparing dinner, the two of them hadn't even entered the door. They could smell the aroma of vegetables just in the corridor, and they both looked at each other and smiled. , actually said in unison:
"Sweet and sour pork ribs!"

(End of this chapter)