Yan Chao on the other side was sitting in front of the computer, frowning as he looked at the data in front of him.
Because he was still suffering from a cold, and the probability of being recognized when he went to such a chaotic place was too high, even if he knew about the show that Chu Ci was participating in, he couldn't go directly willfully.
The phone vibrated slightly beside him, Yan Zhao didn't even look away, put his fingertips on the mouse, and continued to scroll down.
After the processing was finished, Yan Chao casually took the phone over and turned on the screen.
A message jumped out.
My Porcelain Treasure: Senior, are you feeling better now
The sending time was fifteen minutes ago.
Yan Chao, whose face changed visible to the naked eye:...
What did he miss just now
After a complicated mental journey, Yan Zhao typed quickly.
Yan Chao: It's okay, but I don't know if it's because I haven't been sick for a long time. The sequelae are more serious and I feel uncomfortable.
My Porcelain Treasure: The senior should have a good rest.
Yan Chao looked at the screen and pursed his lips slightly.
What's next? What about coming to see me
Or is the little girl shy, so he has to mention it himself
Yan Zhao was thinking, and tapped his fingertips on the screen of the phone.
Then another message came over there.
My Porcelain Treasure: I have already participated in the show, I have time in the afternoon, do you have anything you want to eat, senior? I can bring it to my seniors.
Seeing these words, Yan Chao's heart relaxed, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
Thought everyone was as greedy as you
Thinking this way, he quickly typed in his address and sent it, and after thinking about it, he typed another string of words.
Yan Chao: I haven't had much appetite recently, so bring something you like over here.
After watching the response there, Yan Chao threw the phone aside.
He glanced left and right with a hint of blankness in his eyes, then turned over and buried his head in the pillow, covering up his almost uncontrollable smile.
After waiting for a while, Yan Chaocai stood up, his face had regained his previous composure, he looked around, and was about to tidy up the house.
Finally, Chu Ci came to Yan Chao's house with a few bags and knocked on the door.
After knocking twice, the door was opened from the inside, and Yan Chao, who was wearing a black loose pajamas, was standing inside the room.
"senior."
The little girl came to her senses first, her voice was still soft and waxy, this senior finally made Yan Chao's restless heart calm down a bit.
It's only been a few days, and he can't help but miss this voice.
"Well, come in first."
Yan Chao naturally picked up the things that the little girl was carrying, and watched Chu Ci enter the room with deep eyes. When he closed the door, he lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at the bag in his hand. When touching it, he also missed this kind of touch very much.
I also want the little girl to hold the corner of the clothes and act coquettishly.
Kiss the little face again and hold it high.
He might really be a fool, Yan Zhao thought, just thinking about that scene in this way, he felt—
My porcelain treasure explosion is cute and beautiful! ! I'll give her whatever she wants! !
No, how could this be a faint king
This is clearly from the self-cultivation of a mother fan.
Yan Zhao, who had completely given up struggling, thought about it.
Chu Ci stood in the living room, looking back at him.
He obviously didn't show any expression, but Yan Chao, who was deeply poisoned by the emoji, only felt that he saw another line of words.
Look whose cutie is this
Well, my home.
Yan Chao was thinking expressionlessly.