After taking the lunch box, the delivery girl has left. She frowned and looked at the lunch box without a postcard. She felt that Qi mochuan's meal was too insincere. Take out is a kind of food. She will order it herself. But it's terrible. If it's the imperial style, it's another matter, but the imperial style doesn't deliver meals. It only accepts in store meals. With a frown, Su Xiaohe goes to the canteen with the food box in his hand. If he can eat it, he can eat it. If he can't, he can eat it again. She's not a wasteful person. But the lily in my arms attracted the eyes of countless people along the way. But her face is quiet, holding flowers in one hand and food box in the other. Gao Leng is so indifferent that people feel embarrassed to approach her. When the canteen arrived, she arrived early. She found a single table, put down the flowers, put on the food box, opened it, and decided to take two bites. Anyway, she's really not interested in selling this. When he received the lily, Mr. alignment's favor had weakened a little at this moment. Qi mochuan, can't you do something out of your mind. I thought of using takeout to prevaricate her. But she did. The food box is very big. It's put out one by one on the table with two dishes, one soup and one rice. It looks very delicate. Also let Su Xiaohe look silly again. The takeout looks really bad. But she likes all the dishes. But in terms of appearance, it's really not like takeout. The dishes delivered by takeout are not good to eat, they look good, but they are absolutely bad to eat. If it's not the food cooked in the takeout restaurant, it's... Su Xiaohe took a bite with chopsticks, and her eyes suddenly brightened. It's delicious. Yes, she just feels delicious when she is hungry. She opened the last box of rice without a lid. She was just about to eat it, and then she was stunned. Corn meal with carrots placed a beautiful heart, and then there is a white radish, engraved with a line of small words, "wife, warm brand lunch, make do with it, after my husband's cooking skills, and then you can send more dishes." Although there are not so many small characters in this line, it's really difficult to engrave them on radishes. At least, it takes a lot of time and energy. But that character is definitely Qi mochuan's handwriting. Didn't the man go to work today? Send her to t big to go back to water Champs Elysees to cook this meal? Well, it's more likely to return to the water champs. After all, the water champs are very close to t, so it's OK to walk. I don't even have to drive. Thinking that he might even skip class in order to send her this lunch, Su Xiaohe is a little embarrassed. As he said, slowly enjoy, suddenly found that this is the most delicious lunch she had ever eaten. Sure enough, we can't buy warm brand lunch with money. She likes it. She used to cook for him. Now Qi mochuan can cook a meal for her according to the menu. It's very gratifying to eat. Two dishes a soup a rice, Su Xiaohe eat clean, grain rice are not left. Pick up the bunch of lilies, suddenly found that, I do not know from what time, his man has become the kind of people who can get on the hall and get off the kitchen, is simply the perfect man of all-round. So, the lunch break at noon, Su Xiaohe insomnia, just lean on the chair, silly want to qimochuan. Mingming was still together last night and this morning, but she just missed him, as if she hadn't seen him for a long time. Even in the afternoon class, my heart is not wilting. After class, the lily in her arms is the focus of attention of students on campus, but Su Xiaohe is used to it. She took it for granted that her man gave her flowers. She's not a junior. She can show her husband the flowers. Out of the classroom, she glanced around, and then decided to follow her heart, every time