I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini

  Chapter 95 Have you been drinking?

  Nan Zhe didn't move.

  His thoughts drifted away, and he suddenly thought of the time when he was in school.

   It rained a lot on his birthday.

  That night, a few classmates he knew and some of them were young, helped him celebrate his birthday in a restaurant near the school.

  Qi Yan arrived last.

  When she came, everyone in the box had already left.

   Only he is still there.

   "Brother Nan! Ah, it's just you..."

   "Sorry, sorry, I live a bit out of the way, and the rain is too heavy, so I can't get a car at all."

  When she came in, her coat was wet, and her short hair was still dripping.

  He has been waiting for no one, and it must be a lie to say that he is not angry.

  Because when school was over that day, she said she would definitely come, and he kept waiting.

  The seat next to her has always been reserved for her, and Fa Xiao wanted to come and sit, but he refused.

   As a result, this position is empty to the end.

  He thought he was going to be released as a pigeon.

   While in a daze, she unzipped her jacket, took out a box from her arms, and carefully put a bag on it so that it didn't get wet by the rain.

   "Birthday gift! Hurry up, take it apart and have a look! I think you will like it! I picked it half a month ago!"

  She put the gift on the table, and sat down next to him carelessly, her wet coat soon left water stains on the chair.

  But she didn't realize it, she still looked at him stupidly, her sitting posture was more manly than him.

  He didn't rush to take it apart, and asked someone to bring a towel to her, "How did you get here?"

   "The bus. But after getting off the bus, there was still some distance to the restaurant, so I ran over."

   "..."

   "Where's the umbrella?"

   "It's windy outside, and the umbrella can't hold up, so I didn't open it. I just threw it at the door."

   "..."

   "Quickly unwrap the present!"

   At her urging, he opened the box.

  He received a lot of presents today, most of which are very expensive brand-name goods, with everything.

  He didn't recognize this box, but he was looking forward to the contents.

  After it was disassembled, there was a silver lighter inside, with a rose raised on it, which was uneven to the touch. The workmanship was not very good, but it was unique.

   Later, he found out that this lighter cost more than 700 yuan, and Qi Yan had been saving it for a long time.

  At that time, her monthly living expenses seemed to be only 400 yuan, which also included her daily lunch money.

   "How... send this?"

   "I saw you learned to smoke two days ago, so I just gave you a lighter. However, smoking is bad for your health, so you should smoke less."

  She took a mint left by someone else from the side, carefully peeled it open and put it in her mouth.

   "Afraid that I will smoke, so you still buy it?"

   "Who is afraid that you will smoke? I said that it is OK to smoke less? Besides, who can control whether you smoke or not."

   "..."

  A group of boys are together, it stands to reason that the cake will definitely be destroyed in the end.

   But he still stopped it, cut it neatly, put the rest back and asked the waiter to put it away.

  So that day, the dishes on the table were renewed, and he ate again with Qi Yan. Then, using the remaining half of the cake, he blew out the candles again in front of her, and cut the largest piece for her.

  —

   "Brother Nan?" Seeing him not moving, Qi Yan tilted his head.

  The light in the car was dim, and she wanted to see his face through the sporadic halo of the center console.

  Nan Zhe hid quickly and took the box in her hand.

  He glanced at it casually, this time it was a big name he knew, but he didn't want to dismantle it.

   "Why did you give me a lighter again?"

   "Isn't yours broken?" Qi Yan sat back and explained: "Last time I saw your paint was peeling off, and it hasn't been fixed for a long time."

   "It just happened that I went shopping with my colleagues yesterday and scanned it. It just so happens that you can change it."

  She tilted her head and tugged on the seat belt, and said while buckling it up, "But it's better for you to smoke less."

   "I'm not teaching you a lesson, it's just that smoking is really not good for your health, you should pay more attention."

   "How long have you been smoking?"

   "Then you still buy it for me?" He looked over.

   "I'm just talking, you won't be able to quit for a while anyway."

   "You still have to smoke, I mean smoke less~" Qi Yan gestured with two fingers, signaling him to try to reduce the number of times he smokes.

  Nan Zhe sneered, started the car, and complained: "There are so many things to manage."

   "Hey, I don't want to either." Qi Yan leaned back, pillowed his arm and said, "I have a distant cousin, in his forties, a heavy smoker, who left the year before last."

   "So I said you have to be careful, you can't just turn the class reunion twenty years later into a memorial service."

   "..."

   "Hey, it seems unlucky to say that, bah bah bah!"

   "Brother Nan, live a long life."

   "I'll give you a lighter after your 100th birthday."

  Nan Zhe thought it was absurd, but he still laughed, and replied lazily: "Got it."

  —

   The weather forecast is rarely accurate once.

  Sijiucheng began to snow at nine o'clock in the evening. Although the amount of snow was not heavy, Nan Ge was still very happy.

   Before Shen Yanqing came back, she packed everything up and was ready to go.

  She asked the two aunts to rest, and sat in the living room by herself, watching TV while waiting for Shen Yanqing.

  Shen Yanqing didn't come back too early, and didn't enter the door until almost ten o'clock.

  Nan Ge almost fell asleep.

  After hearing the movement, she hurriedly got up, grabbed the strap of her satchel and stared at the door expectantly with big eyes.

  It was Shen Yanqing who came in.

   "You're back!" Nan Ge was delighted.

"Ok."

  Shen Yanqing didn't change her shoes, she just stood at the door and beckoned to her, "Do you want to go now?"

"Walk!"

  Nan Ge turned off the TV, and ran over in his slippers.

  As soon as she approached him, the smile on Nan Ge's face slowly disappeared. She was not in a hurry to change her shoes, she sniffed lightly, and asked with a frown, "You...have you been drinking?"

  Nan Ge asked subconsciously after smelling it.

  After asking, she reacted, her eyes widened, her doubts turned into worries, "You you you you!"

   "No." Shen Yanqing grabbed her arm, but didn't dare to look into her eyes when speaking, "They accidentally sprinkled on me, so it just smells a little bit."

   "..." Nan Ge looked him up and down, still a little unbelieving. She leaned forward, standing on tiptoe to look at his face and neck.

  His skin is very fair, and any traces will be clearly displayed.

  No redness.

   It doesn't look like he's drunk either.

  Nan Ge nodded hesitantly, "It's fine if you don't drink."

  She bent down to change her shoes, Shen Yanqingxu supported her, and let out a breath slowly from a place she didn't see, feeling relieved.

   Special Assistant Yuan was still waiting outside with an anxious expression on his face.

  Seeing them coming out, Special Assistant Yuan wanted to say something, but was quickly interrupted by Shen Yanqing, "It's getting late, go back to the hotel and rest. We'll come back after a stroll outside the Forbidden City."

   Yuan Te's assistant was stopped, he watched the two get into the car, and watched Nan Ge hesitate to speak...

Good night

  (end of this chapter)