Actress childhood sweetheart: Bamboo horse president's unlimited favor

Chapter 38 If you fall in love, we will grow old hand in hand; if you miss it, I will keep you safe 7
The reason why Qi Muran chose the crew hotel here is because it is Qi Sheng's property.

After watching Qin Nuannuan get on the elevator, he went to find the lobby manager.

"Room 1033, send a dinner, make it better. Don't be too greasy, send it up immediately."

"Boss Qi, we only have porridge tonight."

Qi Muran frowned, and said, "Can't we do it again?"

"Because the hotel has booked it for the crew to use, generally no one will order any big meals after this point, so the chefs are off work."

"What porridge is left?"

The manager looked at the paper at the front desk, smiled and said:
"Red beans and barley."

"You send her a copy first."

"Need some heat?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

"Yes, Boss Qi will go right away."

After walking out of the hotel, Qi Muran went back home again.

At this time, Song Yiqi and Shangdu had just arrived home.

"Mom, let someone cook some food, and I'll send it to her, but she hasn't eaten."

"Who?"

"If you know, don't ask."

"Oh." After Song Yi took off her coat and threw it to Qi Shang, "Mother Zhang, make some food, just like the previous diet meal!"

"Got it ma'am."

After giving the order, the three of them sat on the sofa.

Qi Shang accompanied Song Yi to watch TV, while Qi Muran was looking at his phone.

"Mum Zhang, it's 09:30, are you still okay?"

Qi Muran got up and asked.

"Hurry up, hurry up, there will be another porridge!"

Qi Muran originally wanted to say don't make porridge, but after thinking about it, if Qin Nuannuan doesn't like red bean and barley porridge, there is one more choice.

"Here, young master, it's ready."

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"Dong dong dong."

"Who?"

Zhang Xi opened the door and saw the waiter holding a porridge in his hand.

"I'm here to bring you porridge."

"I don't have any porridge?"

"Boss Qi ordered this for you."

"President Qi? President Qi Muran?"

"Yes."

Zhang Xi's heart jumped for joy, and Qi Muran actually brought her porridge.

"Give it to me," Zhang Xi put down his phone and took the porridge from the waiter.

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Qi Muran arrived at the hotel soon.

He thought about asking the hotel manager if he had delivered porridge, but he didn't see him, so he took the elevator and went straight to the sixth floor.

He sent Qin Nuannuan a text message, "Open the door."

In less than a minute, the door of Qin Nuannuan's room was opened.

"What's wrong?"

"Bring you food."

Entering this room, Qi Muran was stunned.

It took about a week to join the group, and Qin Nuannuan entered the hotel for only three days. The kitchen, bedroom, living room, and even the bathroom were all piled up with things.

Qin Nuannuan looked at Qi Muran embarrassedly, "My place is dirty and messy, if you don't like it, just leave."

If Qin Nuannuan hadn't lived here, Qi Muran would have turned around and left. He frowned and said, "It's okay. I can still bear it."

Qi Muran handed the rice to Qin Nuannuan, who was amazed.

"Which restaurant made it!"

"Mother Zhang at home made it."

"Have you been home yet?" Qin Nuannuan asked, and Qi Muran replied softly. "Wow, this porridge looks good!"

After hearing her words, Qi Muran was a little puzzled. "Isn't the porridge brought to you?"

"Didn't you send this to me?"

"I said hotel, red bean barley porridge!"

"No, I don't have any."

Qin Nuannuan squatted beside the coffee table and had already started eating.

Qi Muran didn't answer her, and directly called the hotel manager.

"What did you do, is it so inefficient to ask you to deliver a porridge?"

"Boss Qi, the porridge has already been delivered!"

(End of this chapter)