I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini

"I also issued a statement later, but the fans are a little involved in the CP, there is no way, we can't stop everyone's mouth."

"Plus, Mr. Xiaonan hasn't officially announced any girlfriend in the past few years, so the fans think that they are in an underground relationship, and they have been arguing until now."

"Actually, it's all fake. Sister-in-law, just put your mind at ease. Our Xiaonan always says that if there is no one, then there is absolutely no one. You can trust him."

"Mr. Xiaonan and I have known each other for some years. I haven't seen him fall in love for so many years, and have any women around him."

"If it doesn't work, how about we make an appointment to ask Mr. Xiao Nan to take you out for a meal together? Then I will call Qi Jia, and we can chat while eating."

Qi Yan: "..."

Why do you want to eat again all of a sudden?

Obviously she was just asking casually, why does this matter seem to be getting worse and worse?

She was afraid that if she didn't speak, the other party would be in a hurry to hold a press conference to clarify, so she immediately said: "No, I don't believe it, I just asked casually. Excuse me."

"Oh, don't bother, don't bother, sister-in-law, of course it's best if you don't misunderstand." The other party smiled heartlessly.

Qi Yan opened his mouth and gave up explaining.

Let him go.

After a few minutes, Nan Zhe hung up the phone.

The living room fell silent again.

Qi Yan still maintained his half-up movement, his back was so stiff that he was already numb.

Nan Zhe put down his phone and went to help her, "As for the rush, I didn't say I won't explain it to you."

Qi Yan: "..."

It turns out that it's a feeling to be speechless.

She lay down on the sofa again, and it took a while before she spoke, "I didn't misunderstand, just like the majority of netizens, just holding the mentality of eating melons."

Probably because the name his good friend gave her on the phone just now was too ambiguous, Qi Yan couldn't accept it, and was even more afraid that Nan Zhe might misunderstand something, so he tried his best to explain.

"The difference between me and them is that I know you as the client, so of course I have to take the opportunity to ask. There is no other meaning."

She wanted to say that she simply wanted to know about his relationship with Qi Jia, but no inexplicable emotions appeared.

Just asking, it's as simple as that.

As soon as she said this, she obviously felt that the breathing of the people in front of her was heavier.

She was lying on her stomach, and she couldn't see his face even when she looked up. Of course, she didn't dare to look up now.

Hugging the pillow tightly, she continued in such a posture, "That's right, the online uploads are quite true. I thought you were really a couple. You look like a good match in the pictures."

Nan Zhe narrowed his dark eyes, and suddenly squatted down to approach her, "Have you seen those things? Was it before this morning?"

His aura was too strong, Qi Yan subconsciously wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to go.

She glanced at him, thought for a while and admitted: "Well, I actually saw it in the early morning, and then I went to search for news about the awards ceremony."

"I also know that it may be fake, but I saw the video on the Internet, not to mention, it is really a good match."

A few seconds later, Nan Zhe smiled, raised his hand and poked her on the head, "Qi Yan, are you sick?"

Qi Yan pointed to his waist, but he didn't feel that he was scolding him: "Did you know that?"

"..."

Probably wanting to have a heated debate with her, Nan Zhe sat directly on the carpet, keeping eye level with her.

"Come on, let's talk about this."

"What else is there to talk about?" Qi Yan's eyes widened, "If it's not a couple, it's not. Brother Nan, why do you react so strongly?"

A certain person seemed to be poked all of a sudden, and the words stopped abruptly when they reached the edge of their mouths.

"Forget it, change the subject."

Qi Yan raised his voice, "Say it."

"What's your criteria for choosing a mate? What kind do you like?"

"..." Qi Yan's expression twisted.

"I haven't thought about it."

Nan Zhe: "Then think about it, let's chat, it's not because you're nervous about the exam."

"Hehehehe, Brother Nan, you are quite understanding."

When she didn't answer, Nan Zhe kept staring at her, as if if she didn't give an answer tonight, he could sit here all night.

Qi Yan was quite cooperative, and really thought about it carefully.

"Well, I don't have any standards, I don't have many requirements." She counted with her fingers: "Probably it is thoughtful and humorous, filial and dedicated, it is best to be in the same industry, have common topics, and of course they must be northerners. The kind within 20 kilometers of my home. I don’t have any requirements for appearance, the taller the better, I like taller ones, 190 or above is the best.”

Nan Zhe: "...Is this f---ing called not asking too much?"

At first, when he first heard the previous ones, he felt that they were quite reasonable, and he really didn't ask for much.

The point is, he also meets these conditions very well.

Isn't he the spokesperson of "considerate, humorous, filial and dedicated"!

But gradually, walking from peers started to become strange.

It can be said that the latter three conditions have nothing to do with him, completely irrelevant.

He was just about to be given a red card and let him go straight away.

Qi Yan didn't take it seriously, "Is this a lot?"

"You choose a concubine!" Nan Zhe was furious, "What's the matter with the height above 190, you want him to carry you to play in the NBA!"

Qi Yan choked, and compromised: "It's okay if you're not that tall, but you have to be around 187, right? You can't be any shorter, otherwise it's no different from sawing off your legs."

Nan Zhe: "..." Insult, naked insult!

hateful!

"Slow down a little more." He gritted his teeth.

Qi Yan glanced at him tentatively, "Then, 18...5?"

Seeing that Nan Zhe's face softened a little, Qi Yan also heaved a sigh of relief, and muttered in a low voice: "Then let's go to 185. It's okay to order a height-enhancing insole."

Nan Zhe felt a pain in his heart, bad, it felt like a myocardial infarction!

"The one in the north, I think you can also relax a bit. You can find anything suitable within 20 kilometers."

Qi Yan thought about it seriously, and it made sense.

"Then fifty kilometers?"

Nan Zhe looked resentful.

She glanced at him, "Ah, can't you? How about one hundred?"

"It still doesn't work? Then it's out of the province no matter how far away it is."

"Is your layout only this one hundred? China has a vast land and abundant resources. You can die if you go south! Your ancestors have fought for so many years and recovered so many places. There are so many areas for you to choose from. You only have this one in front of you." Hundred kilometers!"

Qi Yan seriously suspected that Nan Zhe was kidnapping her morally, but she didn't dare to say it.

"Further south, is there a mountain city?" Qi Yan thought about it, and it was okay. Anyway, it's all in the north, so it's convenient to go home.

Nan Zhe: "A little further south."

"...If we go south, we will go back to Jiangcheng. It's almost two thousand kilometers away!"