frightfiction Chapter 297: Don’t Go With Us
Chapter 297: Don’t Go With Us
Xia Anan understood what he meant and pulled Lu Qingyuan's hand over, "Borrow your father's hand first. Remember, collect one every day."
"Good!" Xia Baobao was satisfied this time.
Lu Qingyuan pulled his hand back abruptly. "No, if you want to use my hand, you should ask my opinion, okay? Did I say I want to borrow it?"
Xia Anan: "Can you be more mature?"
"How am I immature? Is it okay if I don't want to borrow it..."
Lu Qingyuan rubbed his palms, the feeling of the other person's slightly cool fingertips still seemed to be there. He cooked every day, so why were his hands still so soft...
Xia Baobao snorted coldly, "Stingy dad!"
He turned and ran towards Guan Kang. He didn't know what to say, but he only saw Guan Kang nod subtly.
Xia Anan laughed and bumped Lu Qingyuan's shoulder, "See, even if you don't lend it, there are others who will."
The man answered irrelevantly: "You really won't go with us? I'm so sad."
Xia Anan turned to look at him, "Didn't you want me to be on this show too? Why are you reluctant now? Is it because Bao Bao is too noisy..."
"Well, I can't bear to part with it." Lu Qingyuan said.
In Xia Anan's blank eyes, he repeated again, "I can't bear to part with it."
"I don't want you to suffer in this show..."
"mom!"
Lu Qingyuan obviously wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Xia Baobao who came running back.
"..."
"Mom, Uncle Guan said he would lend it to me!"
Xia Baobao ran on the lawn for so long that his forehead was covered with sweat.
Xia Anan took out a tissue and wiped him clean. "Take a break. Do you want some water? I'll get you some water."
"Uh-huh."
Xia Baobao nodded, and suddenly thought of something, and pulled Xia Anan's hand, "Baibao cup, get in the car!"
"The full cup is in the car, right? Then let's go get it together."
Xia Anan swore that she had absolutely no intention of escaping, she just wanted to take the little one to get the cup.
Lu Qingyuan lay on the lawn, turned over, and tried to hide.
What you just drank was tea, not wine, so why did you say that in the blink of an eye?
Or in this kind of situation, it seems like I am joking...
Regret, really regret...
It was just a water cup, but Xia Anan had to follow the little guy to get it. She definitely didn't want to be alone with him...
wrong!
in the car!
The gift he prepared!
Lu Qingyuan quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the car.
When he arrived breathlessly, Xia Anan was holding the gift box she had prepared.
"what happened?"
Lu Qingyuan looked back and forth between her and the gift box. "No, it's okay. Did you open the gift box?"
Xia Anan followed his line of sight to the box in his hand and shook her head: "No. Bao Bao just said that this was prepared for me, but I don't think it looks like it."
Lu Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."
"What exactly is in there?"
Seeing him like this, Xia Anan's curiosity increased a little.
Could it be something really valuable? Or...
Very weird stuff?
Lu Qingyuan pondered for a moment, took the things back, and stuffed them into a bag beside him.
"I don't think it's a good idea to give you this now. It's not really a gift. I'll give you something else later!"
He sorted out the big bag and carried it. "These are the clothes I brought for you. I saw you didn't bring many clothes with you. Don't catch a cold when the temperature drops in a couple of days. These are all bought according to your size. If you like them, keep them. If you don't like them, throw them away."
"Where do you live? I'll take you there."
"...Come with me."
Xia Anan really didn't expect that the other party would come and bring her clothes.
I have to say that the considerations are quite comprehensive. Why is there this inexplicable sense of family relationship?
After delivering the things to her room, Lu Qingyuan did not forget to stuff the gift box inside and reminded her: "Don't open it until we leave."
Xia Anan nodded, becoming even more curious...
Lu Qingyuan and his friends came here today on a temporary basis and cannot stay long, so they have to leave in the afternoon.
This time the little guy reacted and grabbed the car door, refusing to leave no matter what.
In the end, Lu Qingyuan stuffed him into the car.
Xia Anan's eyes were red without her realizing it. If she let the little guy cry for a while longer, she would really leave with him.
What kind of program, what kind of liquidated damages, are not as important as your own baby...
After seeing Lu Qingyuan off, the people in the restaurant became noticeably quieter.
Xia Anan looked at the photo sent by Lu Qingyuan. Xia Baobao was holding the toy in his hand with a puffy face, and reluctantly cooperated with the camera to make a "V" sign, and his nose was sore.
I will never record the show again next time. At worst, I can do live broadcasts every day and buy a few more promotions. There will always be new people seeing her snack street.
Amidst the silence of everyone, it was Han Yuan who seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Xia Anan felt that she was feeling very suffocated, so when the other person ran in front of her again, she asked directly.
"What do you want to ask?"
Han Yuan stood at attention and pursed her lips, "Can I really ask?"
"If you don't want to ask, forget it."
"Ask me!" Han Yuan looked around and lowered her voice: "What is your relationship with Mr. Lu?"
Xia Anan: "...friendship."
Isn't it obvious?
Can’t this be reflected in today’s interactions?
"Hmm?" Han Yuan was puzzled, then smiled knowingly, "Oh~ my friend, I understand, I understand!"
She picked up her cup and took a sip. Then she suddenly realized that the tea leaves were...
She continued to ask: "An An, these tea leaves are not also Mr. Lu's, right?"
Xia Anan was thinking about Xia Baobao and didn't notice her expression. "Well, he doesn't usually like to drink tea."
Han Yuan tried her best to suppress her inner surprise. She felt that this tea was different at that time, but Zheng Zhihua still looked down on it.
If this is Mr. Lu, doesn't that prove that this tea is much better than what Zheng Zhihua and others bought outside?
They just don’t know the value of things!
She was spinning around in excitement, she really wanted to share the gossip with others!
What a pity, I know so many things but I can't say them, isn't this just suffocating myself to death...
The excitement continued until dinner time.
Han Yuan's eyes fell on the door. The glass door was slowly pushed open and a middle-aged man walked in slowly.
"Mr. Chen, you are here! What would you like to eat today?"
"Just keep it the same as before."
The middle-aged man sat at the table at the door as usual.
Han Yuan quickly wrote the menu and handed it to him, checking it before taking it to the kitchen.
"It's that Mr. Chen again. He comes here almost every day these days. If it weren't for the huge age gap between you two, I would have thought he came here for you."