On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

After making some mental preparations, Chen Qian turned around and opened the door.

"Good morning... Ikemu-san."

"Good morning, Xiao Qian. Have you finished washing up? Come and have breakfast." Chi Mu naturally took Chen Qian's hand and rolled up his sleeve which was accidentally wet.

It was this action that made Chen Qian realize that he had already changed into a set of pajamas that fit him fairly well, instead of the dress suit he wore when he went out yesterday.

And... last night, Ikemu and his fiancée, arm in arm, looked so good together.

My mind was too confused yesterday. Now when I think about it, Miss Shi is even more noble and beautiful than in the photo. It is true that photos can never compare to what we see in reality with our naked eyes.

"Ah... okay, let's have breakfast." Chen Qian awkwardly blocked his other arm and quickly rolled up his sleeves according to Chi Mu's previous actions.

Then he walked out without paying any attention to Chi Mu's half-raised hand.

"Not allowed to touch?" Chi Mu muttered, silently withdrew his hands which were in an awkward situation, followed Chen Qian, and by the way reminded the people who turned the wrong turn in front that the restaurant was on the other side.

Chen Qian was half urged and half pushed by Chi Mu who was following behind him, and soon they arrived at the restaurant.

He didn't even have time to observe the design and furnishings of the room, and only had a vague impression.

The decoration style here is similar to the small house where he lived briefly a few years ago, but it is much larger.

For example, the living room I saw after turning the wrong way just now was as big as the entire suite I was originally in.

Chen Qian wondered what needs a person would have to move to a bigger house.

In fact, the answer is obvious from the moment the question is asked.

It will be needed when more people live there.

He couldn't help but feel conflicted again.

So what happens to the old house? What happens to the memories it carries?

Chen Qian felt a little sour and bloated in his heart.

I was forced to sit on a chair with my shoulders pressed down, and soon a bowl of the wontons that I used to eat for breakfast was placed in front of me.

Shrimp skin and seaweed shreds are added, and the taste of vinegar can be smelled before you even taste it.

"Eat quickly, I'll take you home after you're done." Chi Mu sat down at the seat opposite.

Chen Qian pinched the spoon and stuffed the wontons into his mouth. The plump meat filling and the soup exploded in his mouth.

It's very fragrant, very hot, and very sour.

"Ha——" Chen Qian opened his mouth and exhaled because of the burn, with a light in the corner of his eyes.

"Is it hot? I've been letting it dry for a long time, and it's still hot?" Chi Mu was shocked by Chen Qian's attitude. He quickly stood up and placed his palm on Chen Qian's chin: "If it's hot, spit it out. I'll catch it for you."

Chen Qian didn't spit it out. He breathed out, chewed it a few times quickly, and then swallowed it whole.

After seeing him swallow it, Chi Mu was not so nervous anymore, but he still poured a glass of water and handed it to Chen Qian: "Come, drink some cold water to calm down."

Chen Qian wanted to refuse, but when he was about to speak, he met Chi Mu's concerned gaze.

He took the water and took a symbolic sip, "Thank you, I feel much better now."

……

When changing into the clothes that Chi Mu had sent him, Chen Qian looked in the mirror on purpose.

It wasn't after he was properly dressed, but rather he took off his shirt for a short while when he was halfway through changing.

Apart from the slight color difference on the collar and cuffs left by running around to collect folk songs, there are no other traces, it is spotless.

Chen Qian quickly put on his clothes and returned to the living room.

When I came out, Chi Mu was on the phone.

He spoke in a rare, gentle voice, usually used to soothe children.

Chen Qian didn't disturb him, but just sat quietly on the sofa waiting for him to finish.

"Can you bring a cake for Yubai when you go back this afternoon?" Chi Muziran saw Chen Qian coming out of the room. He moved his phone away, mouthed "right away" to Chen Qian, and then continued to say to the person on the other end of the phone: "Then we'll meet in the afternoon. You have to pick me up at the door. That's it for now. Goodbye, Yubai."

Chi Mu put away his phone, pulled Chen Qian up and stood in front of him. After looking him up and down, he asked, "Does your clothes fit you well?"

"Well, we can go out now." Chen Qian stared at the tip of his shoes.

"Of course, you live in the old house now. It's quite close from here." Chi Mu took Chen Qian out without hesitation.

He remained expressionless, but was feeling emotional in his heart.

As expected, no matter how much time has passed, Chen Qian is always the cutest when she is drunk, and she becomes serious as soon as she wakes up.

What a pity!