Food: Random stalls, customers chase me all over the country

Chapter 274 - The Attack and Defense Are Different
In ten minutes, Zhuo Qianqian's long hair became less wet.

The two of them sat on the bench, one in front and one behind. Wang Fan took a hair dryer and blew hot air on the roots of her hair. As he blew and shook, the roots of her hair began to become dry. The hair that was originally stuck to her scalp due to moisture gradually became fluffy and began to flash a charming luster.

Switch from hot to cool air and start blowing your hair from top to bottom.

Gently shaking the damp hair, the hair was gently blown by the airflow of the hair dryer. As the water evaporated, the hair fluttered more and more lightly, drawing graceful arcs in the air. A faint fragrance lingered in Wang Fan's nose, and a warm feeling began to spread in his heart.

Along with it, there is also a feeling of extraordinary satisfaction.

As he was blowing, Wang Fan noticed that the little foodie in front of him had started to sway from side to side, and before he could react, he had already leaned into his arms.

"call……"

The light snoring sounds from his mouth and nose were dense and soft, and his black hair like a waterfall fell on Wang Fan's body, emitting a faint fragrance.

Her eyes were gently closed, and her long eyelashes occasionally fluttered slightly like butterfly wings.

Her mouth was slightly pouted with a faint smile on her face, as if she had encountered something happy in her dream, so Wang Fan had no intention of waking her up.

That is simply a crime and will be condemned by your conscience!

He put one hand around her neck and the other hand around her knees, then held her in a standard princess hug.

For Wang Fan, Zhuo Qianqian's weight of over 100 pounds was not a problem at all. He held her gently in his arms and slowly walked towards the bedroom.

He carefully placed her on the bed, pulled the thin quilt over her, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Fan turned on the RV's artificial intelligence system, set the temperature to 26 degrees, and turned on the fire monitoring before going to wash up.

Wang Fan was a little dazed when he returned to the bed. It seemed that in TV dramas, boyfriends would kiss their girlfriends on the forehead before going to bed?
Is this a custom?
I took out my phone and searched and actually found someone talking about this.

"Kissing your girlfriend's forehead before going to bed represents love for her. It's a ritual and means protection. If a man can kiss his girlfriend's forehead before going to bed, it means he wants to protect her and that he truly loves her. If he doesn't want to kiss her, it means he doesn't like her and is just playing around."

Wang Fan is sure that he is sincere, so it seems that it is necessary to go through the process. If he doesn't, doesn't it mean that he is a playboy?
Just looking at Zhuo Qianqian's smooth and full forehead, Wang Fan was still a little nervous, afraid that his little movements would wake her up.

Bending down, Wang Fan slowly moved his face towards Zhuo Qianqian's forehead.

However, just as his face slowly approached Zhuo Qianqian's forehead, Zhuo Qianqian quickly raised her head. Her sneak attack was so sudden that Wang Fan, a young man in his twenties, was unable to react.

Wang Fan only felt a soft and sticky touch that separated from his lips. The feeling was very real and yet very unreal. He seemed to be able to feel the subtle texture on her lips and a hint of warmth, but because the speed was too fast and he was too nervous, it felt very unreal.

Time seemed to be frozen. Zhuo Qianqian's sneak attack was gentle and short, with a hint of shyness and nervousness. After the attack, she quickly covered her head with the quilt and shrank into it.

Wang Fan widened his eyes, at a loss for a moment, and a subtle atmosphere began to fill the air.

I lost my first kiss too?!
Wang Fan lay back on the bed in a daze, touched his lips in a daze, and fell asleep unknowingly.

Zhuo Qianqian carefully lifted the quilt a little bit, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Wang Fan lying down. She patted her hot cheeks and felt very proud.

Boss, no matter how good your physical fitness is, you were still defeated by my sneak attack, right?

Hehehe...

……

"come out."

"I do not."

"Come out quickly."

"I won't!" "Now you're scared. Why were you so brave last night?"

"Last night is over. Let's put it behind us. You can't settle scores later."

Wang Fan stood beside Zhuo Qianqian's bed, but Zhuo Qianqian was still hiding under the quilt and refused to come out.

"You can't even turn it over! You actually dared to attack me by surprise. I must settle this account."

Zhuo Qianqian tightened the quilt, fearing that her lair would be exposed: "Boss, you can't be so stingy. You should be more generous."

Wang Fan refused: "You are too generous. Come out quickly, solve the problem quickly and go see Professor Ai soon."

"I'm not going out. I'll call Teacher Ai later and tell him you're going on my behalf."

Zhuo Qianqian had made up her mind that she would not leave this bed even if she died today.

Wang Fan snorted and said, "I've already cooked the pig stomach and chicken. I simmered it all night long. The chicken is so soft and boneless, and the broth is rich and fragrant. Don't you want to try it?"

"Gu..."

Zhuo Qianqian couldn't help but swallowed, but still didn't plan to leave: "You prepared that for Teacher Ai, how can I have the nerve to drink it?"

Wang Fan said calmly, "Who said I only stewed one?"

"You don't want to eat, you don't want to eat, you don't want to eat..."

Zhuo Qianqian silently chanted a spell in her heart.

Seeing that Zhuo Qianqian remained unmoved, Wang Fan sneered and used his trump card: "There's also a steak that's been slow-roasted at low temperature for 8 hours. You only need to squeeze it gently to squeeze out the juice..."

"where?!"

Although I don’t know why there is such a tough dish as steak so early in the morning, but as a foodie, I can’t resist any of it!
"I want to see where you can hide!"

Wang Fan hugged the quilt to prevent Zhuo Qianqian from crawling back in.

Zhuo Qianqian, however, looked at Wang Fan with an expression of fearlessness, "I've never thought of going back since I came out. I kissed you, so what do you want?"

"Um?"

Wang Fan was stunned again. Are robbers so tough these days?
It seems like I really can't do anything to her?
Zhuo Qianqian was very proud and couldn't help pouting her lips in triumph. She was almost about to hum a song to celebrate.

Wang Fan looked at her smug look and immediately felt resentful and furious.

"Well……"

Zhuo Qianqian's eyes suddenly widened and her body stiffened like a mummy.

Then she couldn't help but close her eyes shyly.

The kiss was powerful and domineering, as if declaring sovereignty, but the movements were gentle and shy.

Her lips were like the sweetest jelly, emitting a faint sweet fragrance that made Wang Fan addicted to it. The soft and warm touch was like the most moving melody, constantly plucking Wang Fan's heartstrings.

At this moment, Wang Fan was certain that the memory of this moment would be forever imprinted in the deepest part of his mind and become the most unforgettable and precious experience in his life.

Even if he is very old, even if the flame of his life is about to go out, he will never forget this moment.

(End of this chapter)