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Pi Luoluo smiled happily, and wiped the table with a paper towel: "The one who knows how to change is a powerful person, what should I do? I seem to have some respect for you!"

This was really beyond her expectation!

"I made changes for you, do you want to repay me?" Shen Yurong watched the boss hand over two sets of bowls and chopsticks, turned around and asked for a pot of hot water, and after scalding it himself, she was relieved

handed it to her.

She turned her face back, and her tone was soft, with a little coquettishness: "If you are having dinner with your girlfriend, why do you need to negotiate terms?"

Shen Yurong ignored this sentence, and said solemnly and coldly: "Although you are very capable, I hope you will think of me when you are in trouble. I am your boyfriend, protect me."

You are my duty. "

"Huh?" She blinked her star-like eyes, but didn't react for a while.

"No matter how powerful a woman is, she needs to be loved." Shen Yurong explained it patiently.

Pi Luoluo's heart warmed when he heard it, and he nodded seriously: "Okay, I will remember."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head, her eyes blushing.

It's been a long, long time... No one has ever said such a thing to her.

Listening to it now, I feel a lot of emotions.

Shouldn't you be lucky that you chose to be with this man?

While the two were talking, the boss came over with two steaming bowls of braised beef noodles.

At the same time, he smiled at them and said, "Your guests are here, it is really full of splendor. If you like it, our store will add it for you for free."

"Thank you." Shen Yurong nodded slightly, and spoke Qinggui.

The boss turned around with a smile and walked back, humming a little song: "It seems that our shop is still doing well."

Pi Luoluo, on the other hand, calmly tried to drive away the complicated emotions just now, then raised her eyes and smiled at Shen Yurong: "People want to rely on their faces to make a living in their dreams.

, I didn't expect to see it today. "

"If you want to rely on your face to make a living, you can do it at any time, as long as you go to all the industries under the Shen Group." Shen Yurong raised his eyebrows, and as he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, ready to send

Put down the message.

Pi Luoluo quickly reached out to stop him, and shook his head helplessly: "No, I don't want to be special. It's mine, I'll work hard for it, it's not mine, I don't want to take it for nothing.

Cheap. "

However, Shen Yurong had already sent the news, and then said domineeringly: "As a boyfriend, once you say something, it's hard to follow. And whether you want to use it or not is up to you.

"

Pi Luoluo smiled: "Do you think I saved the Milky Way in my previous life?"

"You saved the universe." Shen Yurong said calmly.

Pi Luoluo rolled her eyes pretending to be contemptuous: "You saved the universe."

"I saved the universe, so I met you." Shen Yurong nodded.

The two of you talked to each other, completely unaware that everyone around them had turned into lemon essence.

Some people uploaded it on the Internet, saying that Shen Yurong is simply the largest lemon wholesaler, and everyone on the Internet is soured.

He also said that Piluoluo is the queen bee, so sweet that everyone is dead.

…

After dinner, it began to rain lightly outside.

Pi Luoluo didn't drive or bring an umbrella.

Shen Yurong simply took Pi Luoluo to the nearest apartment.

Going into the apartment, it happened to be raining harder and harder.

Standing in front of the French windows, Pi Luoluo looked at the world outside covered with a layer of white rain and mist, listening to the crisp melody of the raindrops hitting the window, her mind was a little heavy.

Shen Yurong changed into comfortable pajamas and came over, took another coat and put it on Pi Luoluo's body: "Why don't you sit down?"