Nine Hundred and Five: Promise Yourself (Part 3)

Tang Jue is a pampered young master who is very picky even if he is not mysophobic.

Therefore, after sitting down, my buttocks feel like there are needles growing on them, and I feel restless all the time. Moreover, his legs were so long that he couldn't straighten them even when he was sitting on the bench. It looked like an adult had snatched a child's toy. It looks very funny.

Qiqi sat opposite him and couldn't help but snicker. Tang Jue was originally quite dissatisfied with this, but looking at her opposite, smiling so heartily, he finally felt that sitting in such an uncomfortable position was worth it.

His Qiqi had not smiled at him like this for a long, long time...

Still, it's as touching as I remember...

"By the way, I'll get the chopsticks. You wait here." Qiqi said, already standing up.

Tang Jue's eyes followed her figure. She took out two pairs of chopsticks from the chopstick basket on the right side of the stall, and Tang Jue frowned again. These chopsticks are disposable. Also, the quality seems pretty bad. Qiqi didn't seem to care at all. She poured boiling water in a familiar manner, carefully scalded the two pairs of chopsticks again and again, and also scalded the two bowls.

Tang Jue looked at the busy figure, his eyes fell on the slender back, and he couldn't move away. The morning sun shone on the top of her head. She was squatting half-crouched, and her long hair hanging around her waist occasionally slipped down disobediently as she moved. She raised her hand to push her hair behind her ears.

Tang Jue just watched quietly, feeling that the morning light above her head filled his heart, making him feel that the years were quiet and everything was peaceful. The fatigue that had accumulated in my body for a long time now dissipated a lot.

For a moment, he had forgotten the rather poor breakfast environment at the moment.

The simple ringtone that suddenly rang on the phone attracted Tang Jue's attention. He came back to his senses, took out his cell phone and saw that it was Tang Song's call.

"Hey, brother, are you not in the hospital anymore?"

"Well." Tang Jue stood up and walked aside, "How is Qiyong?"

"The results haven't come out yet, the fever has just gone down."

"In your opinion, what will be the result?" When Tang Jue asked this, he glanced at Qiqi's figure from a distance.

"The result will not be ideal, you have to make Qiqi mentally prepared."

"..." Tang Jue stopped talking. There was silence for a moment, and then he said, "If this is really the worst case scenario, how sure are you?"

"Let me explain first,

I'm just a bit technical, but not a magician. The situation is still unclear and I can't say with any degree of certainty. "

Tang Jue said 'hmm' and finally said: "Just try your best."

"By the way, there's one more thing - Qiyu asked me for your mobile phone number today and asked for it several times."

"Qiyu?" Tang Jue frowned, "What does she want my number for?"

"What can you do and what else can you do? I must be fascinated by you. Brother, tell me about you. If you are chasing Qiqi, just chase Qiqi. Why are you seducing my sister? Sooner or later, I will have you. It’s hard work.”

"Crazy!" Tang Jue replied nonchalantly. Tempting Qiyu? Although he has met her several times and exchanged a few words with her, I'm sorry to say that he still doesn't even remember her face clearly.

Tang Jue was too lazy to talk to Tang Song any more and was about to hang up the phone. However, he remembered something and gave a temporary warning: "Don't say these nonsense words in front of Qiqi, lest she take them seriously and have random thoughts."

"Okay, I will definitely not delay your pursuit of your wife."

Tang Jue glanced at Qiqi again. She was back and sitting there quietly waiting for him. Her eyes glanced in his direction from time to time.

Tang Jue felt like his heart melted when he saw that look in his eyes. How could he still think about chatting with Tang and Song? He immediately hung up the phone and walked towards her.

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Breakfast was served quickly. Soy milk and pancakes.

The breakfast stall didn't look good, so Tang Jue naturally didn't expect the things he made to be exquisite.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at those things, reluctant to move his chopsticks.

Qiqi had already had breakfast, but she hadn't eaten much before, so she took some chopsticks to eat some more. She picked out the cut pancakes, took a bite, and ate them with gusto.

Tang Jue glanced at her, but still didn't move.

"Aren't you hungry?" Qiqi looked at him.

Can you not be hungry?

It's already 9 o'clock.

Tang Jue smelled that the pancakes were really fragrant. He took the chopsticks and put in a lot of mental struggle. Finally, trying and painfully, he raised his chopsticks and picked up half of the pancake. Just as he was about to stuff it into his mouth, Qiqi stepped forward and came over to bite it.

"Eat the pancakes while they're hot. If you don't want to eat them, I'll eat them for you." She smiled mischievously, looking at him with bright eyes like diamonds. There was half a pancake between her red lips and her words were slurred.

She is so cute like this, like a childish child.

Tang Jue's heart flashed and his eyes were slightly confused. The next moment, he raised his hand and held her shoulders. Before she could react, he bit the other half of the pancake that fell outside her lips.

Qiqi was startled.

Then, his face immediately turned red.

It's right on the roadside, with people coming and going, including many acquaintances. Moreover, there are Aunt Huang and Uncle Huang...

Qiqi pushed Tang Jue away and looked sideways subconsciously. Sure enough, Aunt Huang was looking at them with a smile on her face and sighed: "Young people nowadays are so interesting. After getting married, it's like being in love. It's so fun. ”

"..."

Qiqi's face turned even redder and she glanced at Tang Jue angrily.

Tang Jue chewed vigorously, "Are you still trying to steal my food?"

"...It's you who hasn't moved."

Tang Jue wanted to say something, but the next moment, his face changed and he almost vomited the pancake. Qiqi was happy and covered his mouth with a smile, "You can't vomit. You promised me that no food can be wasted."

This naughty boy!

Tang Jue was a little helpless.

The pancake was stuffed with raw garlic slices, and the smell was very pungent. He really couldn't get used to it.

But now...

Qiqi's hand covered it, and the soft palm of her hand was against his lips. Just under his nose, he could smell the fragrance of her hand. Tang Jue instantly forgot the smell of garlic pancakes and only remembered the fragrance of her hand.

"Chew it, don't rush to swallow it, it's actually very fragrant. Try it." She was teaching him seriously, like an adult teaching a child.

Tang Jue's eyes were fixed on her, and he listened to her and chewed a few times. I don't know if he was fascinated by the fragrance on her body and forgot everything, or because he got used to it, gradually, he felt that the smell became more and more fragrant.

Seeing that he had swallowed it completely, Qiqi put her hand down and looked at him expectantly, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

As if she had made this breakfast.

Tang Jue looked at her and subconsciously said, "It's not as delicious as the egg pancake rice you made."

Qiqi was stunned and looked at Tang Jue in surprise.