MTL - I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini-Chapter 152 do you want to think about me

  Chapter 152 Do you want to think about me

  The atmosphere in the box is very 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 looked up lazily like following his uncle, and casually glanced at the things on the table, not interested.

  Shen Yanqing did not urge anything, and continued to pour tea after placing it in front of him.

  Finally, 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. You ended up doing this with me? Who said you wanted to sit down with me and have a good chat before? Is that how you treat me?"

   "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 person across the way, and then heard the other person reply him indifferently: "It is true that you will die."

  Nan Zhe: "..."

   In his opinion, Shen Yanqing was deliberately annoyed at him. Just as he was about to explode, he heard Shen Yanqing explain again.

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

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

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

   "Then you didn't tell me 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 him secretly, with a look of hesitation.

  Ten minutes passed, Nan Zhe closed the things.

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

"No."

  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 didn't just want to talk about this when you came to me today, did you?"

  Since receiving the phone call, Shen Yanqing was surprised, and Nan Zhe's tone and current state, it seems that it is 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 subject as soon as he enters the door, and ask him for the genealogy.

  Thinking about it, the two seem to have something to talk about, only Nan Ge is left.

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

  Shen Yanqing turned his 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 have been 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 either, 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 with.

  Nan Zhe didn't make it clear, but he could 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 very 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 awakened 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?"

"Ok."

   "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 waist 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 interrupt or hang up the phone.

   About three or four minutes later, 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, 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, but just responded in a low voice.

  For a while, 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.

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

   There was silence for a while, and her name was called suddenly.

  She was slightly taken aback, and answered blankly, "I'm here."

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

  (end of this chapter)