Your wedding dress concert, I will show you what you are anxious about after the day

"Hmph! Damn Xia Tian, ​​damn Xia Tian! I came all the way here to help you solve your problem, but you didn't appreciate it and even wanted to drive me away. You are just a heartless wolf. No wonder you didn't get married after being a licking dog for four years in school. Guys like him deserve to be single." After returning to the room, Qiu Mengyun was still upset about Xia Tian asking him to go back early. Lying on the bed in the hotel, she kept cursing him. On the other side, Xia Tian didn't take the previous incident to heart. In his opinion, girls are emotionally unstable. It's normal for them to suddenly change their faces and suddenly have a little temper. As long as he doesn't argue with her, it's fine. While Qiu Mengyun was still tossing and turning in a slumber, Xia Tian had already finished washing up and was sleeping soundly on the bed.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Xia Tian got up from the bed on time.

After washing up in the bathroom, he looked at the time and it was only a dozen or so. He didn't rush out but watched Douyin in the room. He didn't open the door on time until half past seven.

"Knock, knock, knock! Knock, knock!"

After standing at the door of Qiu Mengyun for a few minutes, Xia Tian couldn't help but knock on the door when he saw that she hadn't come out yet.

Xia Tian slept very sweetly last night, but Qiu Mengyun lay in bed until more than three o'clock in the morning before she fell asleep. At this moment, she had only slept for four hours, and it was the time when she was sleeping soundly. After being awakened by the knocking on the door, she covered her head with the quilt in depression, and then continued to sleep soundly. As for Xia Tian's appointment with her to go out at 7:30 in the morning, she had long forgotten it.

After knocking several times in a row without success, Xia Tian was also a little confused. Could it be that the girl got up earlier than him and was waiting for him in the lobby downstairs of the hotel?

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiu Mengyun's number, wanting to make a call to confirm.

The phone just rang and was hung up. He continued to call and was hung up again. He continued to call and was still hung up.

Xia Tian was not discouraged and called Qiu Mengyun's number over and over again.

Finally, God paid off. When Xia Tian dialed the number for the 20th time, the call was finally answered.

"Miss Mengyun, this is Xia Tian. We should leave. Are you up now?"

"Are you sick? You won't let me sleep in the morning, and you keep calling me. Are you asking for my life?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Qiu Mengyun's hysterical roar from the other side of the phone.

Xia Tian quickly took the phone away from his ear and turned on the hands-free function. After confirming that Qiu Mengyun on the other side of the phone was no longer roaring, he reminded her: "Miss Mengyun, it's already past seven forty, we should leave. If we don't leave now, we will miss the chance to visit grandpa before his surgery."

"Surgery? What surgery? And my grandpa has been dead for a long time, where can I find my grandpa?"

At this moment, Qiu Mengyun was obviously not awake yet, and her consciousness was still in confusion. She thought she was resting at home, and completely forgot that she ran to Zhengcheng to help Xia Tian in order to let Xia Tian help her deal with her mother's urging to get married.

"Miss Mengyun, today is the day for my grandpa's surgery. When we signed the agreement, you promised me that you would accompany me to visit my sick grandpa. Have you forgotten all this?" Xia Tian reminded in a low voice, fearing that Qiu Mengyun, who was obviously not sober at the moment, would be stimulated again.

"Ah? Oh, of course I didn't forget, but the surgery was not at 9 am, so do we have to go there so early?"

After Xia Tian's reminder, Qiu Mengyun finally realized that she was in a hotel in Zhengcheng at the moment. And she came here this time to help Xia Tian deal with his parents and accompany him to visit his grandfather who was waiting for surgery.

"Well, it's 7:50 now. Let's go downstairs to have breakfast. It will be almost 9 o'clock when we rush to the hospital."

"Okay, I'll come out now. Wait for me for two minutes."

Qiu Mengyun, who had regained consciousness, climbed out of bed reluctantly. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she staggered into the hotel bathroom.

Xia Tian stood in the corridor of the hotel and waited for more than ten minutes before Qiu Mengyun came out of the room.

He said in surprise: "Have you packed up? It's pretty fast. I thought today's breakfast would be ruined."

"Humph! This girl has always been famous for her efficiency. I won't procrastinate." Qiu Mengyun

said proudly.

In fact, only she knew that in order not to delay going to the hospital to visit Xia Tian's grandfather, she simply washed up. Then she casually applied some skin care cream, and even did not put on light makeup, and came out with two big dark circles under her eyes.

"Since you are well, then come with me, I will take you to have breakfast."

Xia Tian did not take Qiu Mengyun's attitude to heart. It would be strange if she could be nice to him since he disturbed her sweet dream. What's more, now he is asking others to help him, so he should be a little angry.

"Huh? Isn't the restaurant in that direction? Why are you taking me out?"

Seeing Xia Tian passing by the hotel lobby, he didn't even look at the sign on the side that said the restaurant is on the left, but walked straight towards the door. Qiu Mengyun couldn't help her curiosity and asked out loud.

Xia Tian explained, "The breakfasts in the hotel are all the same, nothing good. Since you're in Zhengcheng, I must treat you to our special breakfast, Hu La Tang!"

"Hu La Tang? I seem to have heard of it. Is it delicious?" When it comes to food, Qiu Mengyun's eyes, which were originally a little scattered, immediately lit up.

"I definitely think it's delicious. As for how you evaluate it, you have to try it yourself to know."

Xia Tian did not drive, but took Qiu Mengyun to a small alley not far away. After walking around the streets for a while, the two soon came to a very busy street. Most of the shops on this street sell breakfast. Although it was already past eight o'clock, the street was still bustling with people coming and going.

Xia Tian stopped in front of a breakfast shop with Xiaoyao Town Hu La Tang hanging on it, and casually found an empty table on the side of the road and sat down. With the experience of visiting the night market and tasting snacks together last night, Qiu Mengyun had no prejudice against such street shops, and sat down with him.

"Boss, give me a bowl of spicy soup and a bowl of two mixed vegetables. Then give me a basket of steamed buns and a 5-yuan sauce-flavored pancake." Xia Tian didn't even ask Qiu Mengyun for her opinion, and ordered breakfast for the two of them very familiarly.

Soon, the things he ordered were brought to their table.

Xia Tian brought the Liangchaner with tofu pudding to himself, and then brought another bowl of spicy soup to Qiu Mengyun and said, "Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Qiu Mengyun stared at the Liangchaner in front of Xia Tian with a strange look, and asked in a low voice, "Xia Tian, ​​what is this in your bowl? Is it tofu pudding? Why is there none in my bowl?"

Xia Tian nodded, "Yes! This is tofu pudding. The reason why there is none in your bowl is because I asked you for spicy soup, and mine is Liangchaner. So it is spicy soup mixed with tofu pudding."

Qiu Mengyun asked in confusion, "But, isn't tofu pudding sweet? But spicy soup is salty, right? How can these two be eaten together?"

Xia Tian picked up the spoon in the bowl and crushed the tofu pudding in the bowl piece by piece. He didn't pick up the spoon until the spicy soup in the bowl was evenly distributed with small pieces of white tofu pudding, and then he took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Then he showed an expression of great enjoyment and said: "After the tofu pudding is made, it has no taste by itself. Who says it has to be sweet? I tell you, this spicy soup and tofu pudding are the perfect match!"