Li Sanyi: The work is over, and time belongs to you.
Cheng Yanqiu: Thank you.
Li Sanyi was about to put away his cell phone, and with a ding dong, he saw a red envelope sending it.
“It’s really a family. Thank you for being so simple and unpretentious. I like it!”
Li Sanyi ordered the red envelope as soon as possible. It was his own when he got to his pocket. This is the truth he learned from Feng Yin.
Cheng Yanqiu, who received the news from Li Sanyi, didn’t know how many times he had sorted out his clothes, trimmed his hair in front of the mirror, held the bouquet in his hand, took a deep breath, and the first formal date was about to begin.
Feng Yin promised Cheng Yanqiu that when he could come out to walk normally, it would be the first time the two of them had a date.
Cheng Yanqiu counted the days and looked forward to this matter.
Cheng Yanqiu went downstairs and rang Fengyin’s doorbell.
Feng Yin opened the door, and a bouquet of red banknotes was in front of him.
“Ms. Fengyin, I wonder if I have this honor, so I invite you out.”
Cheng Yanqiu did not wear a suit, but was dressed in casual clothes.
The white knitted sweater with slightly rolled sleeves is casual and a little gentlemanly. The pair of light-colored jeans that never go out of date makes Cheng Yanqiu young and energetic.
Actually, he is only in his twenties.
Cheng Yanqiu was waiting for Feng Yin’s answer. Feng Yin did not think for a long time. She took the bouquet smoothly and said, “Wait a minute, I’ll go change my clothes.”
“Please take your time.”
Cheng Yanqiu walked into the room and waited on the sofa.
He looked at Feng Yin’s bedroom with his eyes uncontrollably. He was not anxious or urging, but nervous.
“Drink some water.”
Grandma Yun saw through Cheng Yanqiu’s nervousness at first sight and brought a glass of water.
“Thank you.”