I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini

"Don't be afraid." Seeing that she hesitated to speak, Cheng Xia knew that there must be some reason why Nan Ge was so worried. "Anyway, isn't Boss Shen there then? He will definitely protect you if anything happens."

"And if his parents are really that kind of person, I don't think Mr. Shen will take you back to meet them according to his temperament."

Cheng Xia's words hit the nail on the head, and he grasped the key point.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Fang Yuanyuan and Su Hui echoed.

"That's right. Then do I have to prepare anything?" It's the first time you come to the door, you can't go there empty-handed.

"We don't quite understand this. After all, we don't have any experience in this area. Why don't you ask your family?"

After taking a shower, Nan Ge went to the balcony to call her mother, but there kept telling her that the other party was on the phone, so she had no choice but to call her father again.

"Youyou is so late and still haven't slept?"

"no."

Nan Ge usually has a lot of contact with his mother, but today he suddenly called him, and the old father was a little flattered.

The father and daughter chatted casually for a few words before getting down to business.

"Are you going to Xiao Shen's house for dinner?"

"Ah, yes." Nan Ge was a little nervous, "It's just a light meal, but it seems that it's not good to come home empty-handed, so I'm here to ask you."

Hearing her tone, Dad Nan thought it was a big deal, "Don't worry, leave it to Dad. It's the weekend, right? I'll just ask your brother to deliver the things to you in advance."

"Is it... so simple?"

"Otherwise?" The old father couldn't laugh or cry, "This kind of person likes nothing more than some Wenwan calligraphy and paintings. Your grandfather has a lot of these things. Let your brother go and get two."

Nan Ge: "..."

"Also, I heard that his father is a very good person, so don't be afraid."

Nan's father still has confidence in his daughter, so he didn't give too much advice.

"Okay, okay. So what is mom doing? The phone can't get through."

"She? She's on the phone with your brother."

Hearing this, Nan Ge guessed that they were probably talking about hot searches.

——

In the apartment, Qi Yan was lying on the sofa watching TV commercials boredly.

From time to time, she looked at the kitchen not far away. From her perspective, she could only see the man's back.

The other party was boiling water, still holding the phone in his hand, seemed a little impatient, but just responded blindly, didn't say much, and didn't dare to hang up.

After listening to a few sentences, she looked away and continued to watch the advertisement.

After an unknown amount of time, when she was drowsy, someone finally came out of the kitchen.

"Get up and take your medicine."

After taking the medicine, Qi Yan came to his senses, "Have you finished your phone call?"

"Yeah." Nan Zhe put the water glass on the table and sat down on the sofa next to him.

The apartment that Qi Yan rents only has one bedroom and one living room, so it doesn't feel too small to live alone. But now that there is an extra Nan Zhe, she always feels a bit crowded. Just like the sofa in this living room, Nan Zhe is very small and miniature when he sits up, his long legs rest on the legs of the coffee table, and he can't even stretch it out.

"My mother's phone number."

He spoke suddenly, but Qi Yan hadn't recovered his attention, and couldn't hear what he was saying for a moment.

Fortunately, Nan Zhe paused, and continued: "My mother asked about the hot search in the early morning, and explained it."

"Oh." Qi Yan nodded.

This happened to be a good start, and Nan Zhe felt that he could continue the conversation, and then explained to her.

In the evening, he brought her back from the hospital, and the conversation between the two of them has always been about her old waist, and they haven't had time to mention it.

Meeting Qi Yan's eyes, Nan Zhe coughed lightly, looked away, and looked at the TV disapprovingly.

"I was on the hot search in the early morning. You shouldn't have seen it when you rested last night."

"..."

Qi Yan subconsciously wanted to say that she saw it, but finally stopped abruptly, "Really?"

Nan Zhe responded, and then continued.

"Oh, the hype should be the normal marketing method of the entertainment industry." Qi Yan said in a calm tone.

For a while, both of them fell silent.

Qi Yan looked at him out of the corner of his eye, the man was lazily leaning on her little beanbag sofa, with his head turned to one side, watching the variety show clips on TV with a very focused expression.

Coincidentally, it was a replay of Qi Jia's variety show.

Almost without thinking about it, she suddenly asked: "Then what happened between you and Qi Jia is true?"

The man on the sofa stiffened his back and quickly turned his head to look at her.

Qi Yan froze for a moment, and just stared at him so bluntly, without even having time to avoid it.

"What's wrong?" Did she say something wrong?

After staring at her for a while, the man said:

"It's not true. There is no ambiguity at all, let alone the matter of being together. I don't know each other in private."

"oh."

There is no more text.

Seeing her reaction, Nan Zhe felt that she didn't believe it at all, so he sat upright, leaned towards her, and said seriously, "I have nothing to do with her."

"I didn't do it because of her. It's not like I don't know my temper. That person slapped me in the face in front of everyone. How could I remain indifferent."

"But I really have nothing to do with Qi Jia. My company was just for fun at the beginning, and I didn't pay much attention to it. I have always left it to my friends to take care of it."

"Well, I'll call them and let them talk to you."

After finishing the sentence, Nan Zhe took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and really went through the address book. Qi Yan was still in a daze. After realizing what he was going to do, he quickly opened his mouth to stop him, "No, no, no! I'll just ask..."

It's a pity that Nan Zhe moved too fast. She had just got up halfway from the sofa when the phone was connected.

"Well, please tell me." Nan Zhe confessed a few words, then turned on the handsfree of the phone, and approached Qi Yan.

Qi Yan: "..."

Suddenly there is a feeling of rushing ducks to the shelves.

She didn't want to call either! ! !

Seeing that she didn't move, Nan Zhe raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to speak.

The corner of Qi Yan's mouth twitched, "Um, how are you?"

"Sister-in-law is good, sister-in-law is good, you can call me Xiaolu."

With this sound, Qi Yan was so scared that he almost ejected from the sofa, "No, no, you misunderstood, Nan Zhe and I are friends. It's not that or something."

"Understood." The other side agreed quite quickly, but the laughter carried some other meanings.

Qi Yan wanted to say something more, but was quickly interrupted by the person on the phone, only to hear the other party say: "You really misunderstood, this Qi Jia really has nothing to do with our Xiao Nan. Haven't eaten together, you think this can be a couple, even lovers don't bring such things."

"As for those gossips, our company was just established, and we needed a little heat at that time. So some people at the bottom got a bad idea and took the opportunity to hype it up. But this matter is not Mr. Xiaonan's intention. After he found out, the first The time has passed, and we also bought a navy to suppress the topic as much as possible."

Good night