The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 621 Who is Who's Childhood Friend?

"Okay, braised or steamed, aren't they the same?" Qi Dongyue looked down on his son for making such a fuss over a piece of fish, "You're the only one who has too many things to do."

"But..." Qi Zhihan was a little unhappy about being scolded, but he couldn't get angry at the dinner table.

After that, several people stopped talking. What should have been a warm family dinner now felt a bit depressing.

After dinner, Mrs. Qi Song Fei did not drink tea and chat with her husband and son in the living room as usual, but went back to her room early.

Qi Dongyue didn't say anything and went back to his study to deal with official business.

Qi Zhihan couldn't help feeling a little depressed when he saw his parents leave.

He had originally planned to propose additional investment in his team and studio after dinner, but now it seemed that he didn't even have a chance to discuss it.

Qi Zhihan was frustrated. He turned around and saw that the plate of almost untouched braised fish fillets was taken away by the servant, which made him even angrier.

"Wait a minute, who cooked this fish today?" Qi Zhihan is not a strict person usually, but since someone "ruined" his own business, he still intends to hold someone accountable.

The servant looked at Qi Zhihan with a puzzled expression, but immediately replied: "Today's dishes are all made by Miss He! Miss He said that it was arranged by the young master, and all the ingredients are under her control."

You're shooting yourself in the foot!

It seemed that Qi Zhihan had no choice but to digest this bitter fruit himself.

The fire was not out and his parents went upstairs again, so he could only put on a forced smile and send He Chenghuan back to her home first.

Before getting off the car, although He Chenghuan felt that he had done nothing wrong, he still habitually said, "Brother Han, I'm sorry," when he saw Qi Zhihan's unhappy expression.

Qi Zhihan was afraid that he would not be able to control his anger once he opened his mouth, so he could only wave his hand and let the other party get out of the car.

After leaving the He family's residential area, Qi Zhihan felt even more depressed, and he didn't even know where to go.

Before he knew it, his car had arrived downstairs of Su Xiangran's apartment. He looked up and saw that the light in her room was still on, and he wanted to go upstairs and talk to her.

But before I got out of the car, I saw the lights in the room dimmed.

Although he didn't know why the other party went to bed so early today, Qi Zhihan still didn't go up to disturb Su Xiangran and drove back to Qi's house.

Different from his brother's distress and entanglement.

Qi Zhiqing was not affected by this situation at all. He also planned to ignore the matter between his brother and parents. After dinner, he went upstairs to get some things and left the Qi family's old house.

Last year, I moved out to facilitate my experiments.

The house was a large flat that Qi Zhiqing bought after selling a research patent. He did not use any family money, so the Qi couple had much less control over their son.

Most of his personal belongings are basically there, and his documents are also here. Especially after the real estate certificate was obtained, he moved his household registration out.

After returning to his house, Qi Zhiqing took out a file bag and put in it all the documents he and Su Xiangran would need to get their marriage certificate tomorrow.

Household registration booklet! ID card! Real estate certificate, patent certificate, and patent use agreements signed with some companies, etc.

Of course, regular registration only requires a household registration booklet and an ID card, but Qi Zhiqing felt that he had to bring everything with him.

The next morning, Su Xiangran planned to take a shower before going out. When she was halfway through taking off her clothes, she heard a hurried knock on the door.

She couldn't help but be a little surprised. Who could it be so early?

Reluctantly, he put on a bathrobe and walked to the door while asking, "Who is it?"

A familiar voice came from outside the door: "It's me, Qi Zhiqing."

It's him! Su Xiangran didn't plan to change back into her home clothes, but instead pulled her bathrobe closer and opened the door for him.

Qi Zhiqing stood at the door, holding the breakfast he bought for his future wife, and was still thinking about what the first thing he should say was.

Unexpectedly, the door opened right in front of him, and then a beauty wrapped in a light pink bathrobe came into his sight.

Reflexively, Qi Zhiqing covered his itchy nose.

His appearance successfully made Su Xiangran laugh. She blinked and said jokingly, "Ah Qing, what's this look like? Did you get your nose hit?"

"I'll bring you breakfast." Qi Zhiqing lifted the bag in his hand and shook it in front of Su Xiangran. "Man is iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat, you will be hungry. For the sake of your health, you must eat regularly."

This sounds very reasonable, but Su Xiangran learned from the original owner's memory that the man in front of her often "goes without food" because of his work.

Seeing that Qi Zhiqing seemed to be about to "start talking", Su Xiangran quickly interrupted and asked: "Have you had breakfast? Do you want to come in and eat with us?"

After hearing this, Qi Zhiqing said with shining eyes: "Okay."

After welcoming the man in, Su Xiangran asked him to go to the dining table to eat breakfast first, and she said she was going to take a shower.

This time he didn't make any other suggestions, and "obediently" took out the breakfast from the bag at the dining table.

Thirty minutes later, when Su Xiangran walked out of the bathroom, she saw Qi Zhiqing sitting upright at the dining table, looking at the food seriously.