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Cui Junxi let out a long breath, "Forget it, I don't blame you."

"Then what about your discussion later? Can't the girl reject you just because I made a fuss?" The colleague was a little nervous.

Cui Junxi shook his head, "That's not true, I promised to cook her a lifetime of meals, but now I only cook two meals for her, she thinks it's a little too little, and then she said to cook her eighty meals first, and I will be her man after I'm done." friend."

Said Cui Junxi raised the bag of vegetables in his hand, "I have to prepare the ingredients before going to work in the morning, and she will come over when she gets off work at noon."

"Isn't breakfast here?" a colleague asked.

Cui Junxi nodded.

It's enough to deal with breakfast outside, who puts so much thought into it.

But when he thought that Dong Mingyue might deal with him casually outside, Cui Junxi felt uncomfortable.

No, he has to go back quickly to make a nutritious and delicious breakfast and deliver it to Dong Mingyue.

Thinking of this, Cui Junxi hurriedly said to his colleague, "I'll make something and send it to her."

The colleague stood where he was, nodding his head, "Your brain is smart enough. From two meals a day to three meals a day, the timeline has been greatly shortened!"

From forty days to 27 days, the girlfriend got it thirteen days earlier.

Then, the colleague thought of something and ran after him.

When Cui Junxi was about to deliver the door, a colleague caught up panting, pushed the door, and panted for a long time before saying, "Cui...Cui Junxi, you...you buy more things, and cook eighty meals a day for her. together."

Cui Junxi looked at his colleagues in surprise, what kind of bullshit is this!
"Who eats eighty meals a day?" Cui Junxi said helplessly.

The colleague waved his hand, "Then it's out of your control. She asked you to cook [-] meals for her, and we will make up the [-] meals for her. If not, buddy, call a few more people, and everyone will come Let me help you."

"Thank you, but it's still not necessary." Cui Junxi thanked his colleague very solemnly and pushed him out.

He should hurry up and make Dong Mingyue's nutritious breakfast.

After making breakfast and packing it in a lunch box, Cui Junxi was suddenly dissatisfied with his insulated lunch box.

This is still a mall event. He got it in a lottery. There is no problem with heat preservation, but the appearance seems not enough.

How can you use such an old-fashioned lunch box to send a loving meal to your future girlfriend?

Going out with the meal, Cui Junxi made up his mind that when he came back later, he passed by the mall, and he must go in and pick out a few lunch boxes that are worthy of the three words "love meal", choose a few more, and change them every day.

Cui Junxi delivered the breakfast, and Dong Mingyue came to eat lunch and dinner by himself after get off work. Fortunately, the Pengcheng branch of Longteng Fund and Xingyue Science and Technology Park are not far away, and it takes a few minutes to drive at most.

After dinner, Cui Junxi quickly cleaned up the kitchen, and the two went out to watch a movie together, which was agreed between the two during lunch.

Going out to watch a movie at night means buying a bucket of popcorn and two Cokes.

However, outside the movie theater, Cui Junxi bought a bouquet of fiery red roses for Dong Mingyue. When he gave the flowers to Dong Mingyue, it caused a small exclamation and envious looks from the girls around.

Look at other people's boyfriends, they can create romance, unlike their boyfriends, they only know how to buy two tickets to watch a movie!

After watching the movie, Cui Junxi sent Dong Mingyue home, and then he turned back to the park by himself. Suddenly, the bad idea that his colleague gave him in the morning came to his mind, to cook eighty meals a day.

To make Dong Mingyue his girlfriend as soon as possible, Cui Junxi is of course willing to try any method.

But it is not enough to cook [-] meals a day.

The rice was made for Dong Mingyue to eat.

Otherwise, would Dong Mingyue have to doubt that one day he would cook all the meals for the rest of his life for her at once, and then pat his butt and leave?
But... he goes to deliver a loving breakfast to Dong Mingyue every day, and advances the progress of two meals a day to three meals a day. Can this progress be further advanced?

So Cui Junxi, who returned to the dormitory, acted immediately.

It’s too late to soak the bird’s nest now, so Cui Junxi can only make rock sugar pears first, to nourish yin and moisten the lungs, which is very good to drink in autumn.

After it was done, Cui Junxi picked a suitable insulated box to pack it, and went to Dong Mingyue's place with it in his hands.

Dong Mingyue had just finished taking a shower, put on a mask comfortably, and was about to go to bed later, when she heard the doorbell.

At this point, who will come to find her?

Looking out from Maofa, you can see Cui Junxi's smiling face.

The corners of Dong Mingyue's lips twitched, and she opened the door to let Cui Junxi in.

"You are..." Dong Mingyue looked at Cui Junxi.

Cui Junxi raised the thermos cup in his hand, "I stopped with rock sugar pears, it moistens the dryness, it is suitable for drinking in this season."

Dong Mingyue just laughed, it's quite suitable, but she's almost going to bed, what should I do if she drinks a cup of dessert at this time, and her belly grows fleshy?
Although she is still very young, the maintenance must start, or else she will grow old in a few years, and it will be too late to regret.

"Let's put it there first." Dong Mingyue pointed to the coffee table in the middle of the living room.

Cui Junxi put the thermos over there, and seeing Dong Mingyue in pajamas, he turned his face away in embarrassment, "Well, I'll go back first, and I'll take the thermos tomorrow when I bring you breakfast."

After speaking, Cui Junxi rushed out like flying.

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows have to keep a little distance.

Dong Mingyue looked at the thermos cup, feeling a little helpless.

It took enough time for the mask to stick on. She took off the mask, patted the remaining essence on her face, and looked at the thermos again. It was quite beautiful.

Cui Junxi is a big man, this thermos is definitely not what he usually uses.

And the set of insulated tableware that gave her breakfast this morning is also very beautiful.

This person actually knows to buy some beautiful tableware.

Dong Mingyue looked at it, walked over unconsciously, picked up the thermos, and opened it again.

Yes, it was the vacuum flask that tempted her!

As the thermos was opened, a sweet smell penetrated into the nostrils, which smelled particularly good.

So Dong Mingyue couldn't hold back, and ate a whole glass of ice sugar pears, and slept very beautifully at night.

In this way, Cui Junxi's meal delivery plan has advanced from two meals a day to four meals a day. The various nutritious and delicious meals he carefully prepared every day quickly captured Dong Mingyue's stomach.

If you find a chef, your cooking skills are nothing more than that.

However, Cui Junxi is still talented, a graduate student of Xiamen University and a student of the famous Professor Fang Zhiming in China, with a bright future.

The most important thing is that he is willing to let go of his status and treat Dong Mingyue wholeheartedly.

That night, the six girls in dormitory 301 got together again.

"Are you not dating Cui Junxi tonight?" Na Lin teased Dong Mingyue.

Cui Junxi has been pursuing Dong Mingyue for a week, and Dong Mingyue's changes during this week can be seen with the naked eye.