For several minutes, the doorbell did not ring.

It was confirmed that Yang Shuchen had gone to buy the dishes, and Guan Yunian could finally devote herself to cooking.

For nearly half an hour, the man who went out to buy things finally returned slowly.

Carrying two heavy bags in his hands.

"What did you buy, so many." Guan Yunian poked his head out of the kitchen, caught a glimpse of the two bags in his hand, and looked up a little surprised.

Yang Shuchen stood at the door, and the wallet he took out was stuffed into the left side of the suit trousers, bulging a bag.

Standing tall and straight at the door, because he carried two big bags in his hands, even his shoes were kicked off with his feet.

With a flick of his broken hair, the thin sweat on his forehead dripped from his temples, his casual and smooth movements, unspeakable evil and sexy.

He bit the corner of his lips and cast a wink at Guan Yunian.

"Of course it's all needed things."

"..."

Isn't it just a few dishes, is he in a posture that he has done something big?

Guan Yunian was not fooled, and walked forward and took a bag from him.

It is indeed a bit difficult to hold the heavy bag in your hand.

She opened it and found that the bag in her hand was not dishes at all, but red wine.

Various flavors and vintages of red wine...

Is he going to have a wine party at her house? Buying so much wine!

"Look down again, there are other things." Yang Shuchen saw her stunned, and moved to her side, as if offering a treasure, and said again.

After hearing this, Guan Yunian carried a red wine bag and walked towards the dining table.

Put the bag on the table and turn it over.

I realized that there were not only red wine but also candles inside.

There is even a box of beautifully packed roses...

The cut flower branches and the red roses in full bloom are placed in a delicate box, full of greenery...

Guan Yunian's hand trembled slightly, and some did not dare to look up at Yang Shuchen's eyes.

It's just a meal, how can he make it like a candlelight dinner.

Guan Yunian's eyes became a little panicked, like a frightened rabbit, who wanted to talk but didn't dare to talk.

She hasn't figured out what she thinks of him, he suddenly did this, and her heartbeat instantly went out of rhythm...

"Like it?"

Yang Shuchen stepped forward, took the rose from her hand, opened the box, took one, and kept it close to her ear. He watched it carefully for a while, and kissed her on the forehead unexpectedly.

"People are better than Huajiao."

"...I, I'm going to cook."

Guan Yunian shook her body, suddenly pushed him away, turned and went into the kitchen.

When she stood in front of the kitchen sink, she remembered that she hadn't picked up the dishes.

"Yang Shuchen, where are the dishes I asked you to buy..." Guan Yunian walked to the kitchen door, said something, and was stunned when he caught a glimpse of what someone was holding.

Yang Shuchen was standing in front of the sofa in the living room. He took the newly bought dishes neatly out of the bag and put them aside.

At the same time, there was a small box.

Sky blue, half the size of a palm, with a few eye-catching characters written on it...

Guan Yunian opened her mouth slightly, and moved her lips, unable to find her own voice for a while.

Isn't this what she just got?

Why did it appear again...

No wonder he has been out for so long...

"Xiao Niannian, the dishes you want, I bought family clothes this time." Yang Shuchen met her gaze, without any guilty conscience, put down the small box in his hand, took the dishes, and walked to her In front of the credit.