I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini

The atmosphere in the box is strange.

Nan Zhe sat sideways, drinking wine to himself, completely ignoring the tea drinker opposite him.

After a while, Shen Yanqing put the family tree and household register on the table and pushed them in front of him.

Nan Zhe raised his eyes lazily like following his uncle, and casually glanced at the things on the table, not interested.

Shen Yanqing didn't urge anything, and continued pouring tea after putting it in front of him.

In the end, Nan Zhe couldn't stand it any longer. He couldn't help but turned around and asked:

"I gave up Faxiao and a bunch of friends, and chose you specially. In the end, you came with me like this? Who said that you want to sit down with me and have a good chat before? Are you entertaining me like this?"

"It's fine if you don't drink outside normally, but there's no one else here right now. If you're afraid of getting drunk, I'll ask someone to send you back later."

"You will die if you drink two glasses with me?"

He came out to find someone to drink, but who knew that Shen Yanqing was such a spoiler.

He glared at the calm and calm person across the way, and then heard the other person reply him indifferently: "It is true that he will die."

Nan Zhe: "..."

In his opinion, Shen Yanqing was trying to anger him on purpose, and just about to get angry, he heard Shen Yanqing explain again.

"I'm allergic to alcohol. Generally, I don't drink at all. If I drink, something may happen." Shen Yanqing understood the look in his eyes, and said, "Nan Ge also knows about this."

The implication is, if you don't believe me, just ask Nan Ge.

Nan Zhe's expression was as if he was constipated.

"Then you didn't say it earlier, why should I ask you!"

Shen Yanqing didn't think there was a problem, "You drink yours, I drink mine, and it doesn't affect the conversation."

"..." Nan Zhe's lips twitched, and he cursed in a low voice.

After all, he still didn't leave, and went to look at his family's genealogy with a cold face.

Just after reading the first two pages, his expression suddenly became serious.

While Shen Yanqing wasn't paying attention, he raised his head and looked at the person secretly, with a look of hesitation.

Ten minutes passed, Nan Zhe closed the thing.

"Is there any problem?" Compared with Nan Zhe's carefree appearance, Shen Yanqing sat upright, and the black shirt on her body was not wrinkled at all.

"without."

Nan Zhe glanced at him again, and said in a strange way: "Your family is full of talents."

Shen Yanqing smiled and put away the things one by one.

"You came to me today not just to talk about these things, did you?"

From the moment he received the call, Shen Yanqing felt surprised, and Nan Zhe's tone and current state, it seems that it was not aimed at his family tree, there should be other things.

If so, according to Nan Zhe's temperament, he should go straight to the point as soon as he enters the door, and ask him for the genealogy.

Thinking about it, the two of them seemed to have something to talk about, only Nan Ge was left.

Is it because Nan Ge went to his house for dinner two days ago?

Shen Yanqing turned her head and thought, probably not. They also had a phone call that day, Nan Zhe didn't ask anything, and when he mentioned it, his reaction was flat.

But other than that, there shouldn't be much to talk about between the two of them.

"...There must be something to talk to you about?"

"No." Shen Yanqing figured out the way of this uncle, so of course he couldn't sing the wrong tune at this time.

He didn't ask any more, Nan Zhe gave him a dissatisfied look, and then continued to drink.

He let out a breath slowly, drinking tea while waiting for the other party to speak actively.

Sure enough, after drinking two bottles of beer, the dead duck on the opposite side finally spoke by himself.

"How long did it take you to chase Nan Ge?" Before he could answer, Nan Zhe said to himself, "It shouldn't be long, right? After all, Nan Ge also likes you."

Shen Yanqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyelids to look across.

Nan Zhe obviously didn't want to chat with him, but just wanted to find someone to be his "trash can", the kind that didn't need any response, so he didn't give him a chance to answer.

Thinking about it this way, he understood why Nan Zhe would look for him.

So, for the next half an hour, only Nan Zhe's voice could be heard in the box, chattering endlessly.

And Shen Yanqing sat opposite, like a tool man, echoing from time to time: "Yes", "Yes", "Yes".

But it wasn't nothing, at least Shen Yanqing finally understood what Nan Zhe was troubled by.

Nan Zhe didn't make it clear, but he could also guess that Nan Zhe was probably rejected.

Because Nan Ge also said not long ago that her brother was chasing a girl.

As Shen Yanqing expected, Nan Zhe was rejected.

Still kind of sloppy.

——

Nan Zhe listened to everything Nan Ma said that day. He didn't sleep that night, thinking over and over again what his mother said, and after calling Nan Ge early in the morning, he didn't sleep, and called Qi Yan again.

Qi Yan didn't answer.

On impulse, he drove to Huai City before finishing his meal.

It's just a pity that Qi Yan doesn't seem to be at home.

He went to Qi Yan's studio again, and finally learned that she had flown abroad on a business trip last night.

It wasn't until night that he was woken up by a phone call from Qi Yan.

On the phone, Qi Yan was a little noisy, so she had to raise her voice to talk to him.

"Brother Nan? Are you listening?"

"Um."

"Oh, I'm not in Huaicheng. Do you have anything to do with me? I guess I won't be able to go back until next week. Is there anything urgent for you?"

"...Your back is healed?"

"It's almost okay, and I also brought plasters, so it's not a big problem."

Immediately afterwards, someone from Qi Yan was talking to her, and the intermittent voice came into his ears through the receiver. He didn't bother and didn't hang up the phone.

After about three or four minutes, Qi Yan seemed to remember that the phone was still on, so he asked him if there was anything urgent.

"classmate reunion."

"Ah!" Qi Yan forgot about this, "I have a temporary job, so I can't keep up, next time?"

"Ok."

It could be heard that Nan Zhe was not in a good mood, Qi Yan apologized again, and then explained his work problems.

Nan Zhe still didn't say anything, just responded in a low voice.

For a moment, Qi Yan was also a little at a loss. She was surrounded by staff and the voices were noisy. For a moment, she thought that her side was too noisy, so she couldn't hear what Nan Zhe was saying.

Not far away, a colleague gestured to her, urging her to start work.

Qi Yan waved his hand to signal them to go first, then pointed to the phone next to his ear.

The person on the other side of the phone suddenly stopped talking, and Qi Yan didn't dare to hang up directly.

After thinking about it, she said: "When I go back, I will invite you to dinner? I will definitely attend the next class reunion! I have to crawl over it too! I will never release pigeons again! Brother Nan, believe me!"

There was a moment of silence over there, and suddenly her name was called.

She was slightly startled, and replied blankly, "I'm here."

"Qi Yan, do you want to think about me?"