Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Chen finally got in the car.

She got in the car and looked at him sideways, her eyes a little indifferent: "I'm just looking aside."

Lan Yu smiled, but said nothing.

He started the car, navigated it, and chose the nearest supermarket. The car arrived in less than ten minutes.

Lan Yu unfastened his seat belt and looked at Qin Chen sideways: "Why don't you get out of the car?"

Qin Chen sat still, bowed his head and played with his fingernails: "I am waiting for you in the car."

Lan Yu's eyes were a bit unfathomable, and he went out of the car.

Qin Chen was anxious, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car: "Lan Yu, you bastard."

He extinguished the fire like this, to heat her to death?

Lan Yu walked in front, "Yeah, I'm a bastard, so you don't need to worry about your mood, right?"

Qin Chen was so angry, but he had no choice but to follow behind him.

She seldom came to a place like Superstore. She didn't expect that there would be so many people. Many people came from the opposite side and rushed her aside. Her feet were still injured, so she was quickly scattered.

One hand caught her, and then she was placed forward on him, with one hand on her waist, in a cold tone: "So stupid! What's the use of being so tall?"

Qin Chen was speechless, staring at him.

Lan Yu lowered her head slightly, she couldn't see him with her chin resting on her heart.

It's just that this posture is too intimate, and Qin Chen is a little uncomfortable and wants to break away.

"It's best not to move." Lan Yu's voice was low and deep, "Don't move."

Qin Chen stayed in a daze and felt him...somewhere that could not be ignored.

She gritted her teeth: "Mr. Lan, which girl are you looking at that makes you so excited?"

Lan Yu smiled softly: "The girl in front of me."

Qin Chen was even more angry, but he couldn't do anything about it... just like that, he walked into the supermarket.

There were not many people inside, and his shameful Yuwang also lowered, and then he let go of her, took the shopping cart and raised his eyebrows: "It's not that your feet hurt, stand up!"

Qin Chen's 170-odd man has no face to stand on it.

"No need." She said quietly and followed him watching him choose ingredients.

Obviously, Lan Yu is a frequent cook and he is very good at picking.

Qin Chen could hardly recognize those green vegetables, but when he could tell them apart, she secretly thought it was so powerful.

Lan Yu picked it up and asked her softly, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"I do whatever you want," she said naturally, walking beside him.

Lan Yu picked out a box of spare ribs and looked at her: "Where is Xiao Rongyue? Does he have any favorites?"

"Broiled pork ribs and fried chicken are very popular." Qin Chen would not disagree with him when it comes to his son's food. He is the one who cooks anyway.

Lan Yu glanced at her, as if thoughtful: "I think it's a bit strange, you know what your son likes to eat."

Qin Chen...

Lan Yu smiled, took the ingredients she said, and bought a large amount of shrimp: "Make a fried shrimp stick, kids like it."

Qin Chen bowed his eyebrows to the side, Lan Yu smiled, and continued to walk forward.

Although he only made one meal, he personally selected some health supplements for Father Lan, and there was a car full of them.

She was puzzled, Lan Yu said quietly: "My dad likes Jing, so I will buy him most of his things, like once a week."