Sang Yu felt that he had simply fallen for the Gu, and bought two large bags of hot pot ingredients, plus four boxes of cakes, in the huge imported supermarket that he had been afraid of in the past Two boxes of matcha, two boxes of vanilla.
What kind of lies about vanilla are tired, and sure enough, it didn't escape Lan Xiaoqin's eyes.
The bag was full of poultry meat and vegetables, the weight was considerable, and the supermarket was separated from the high-rise of Linjiang by a street, Sang Yu was afraid that he would not be able to afford it, so he wanted to call Uncle Chen to help answer it, but Lan Qin insisted and wanted to go back for a walk with her.
Chinchin's wish must be fulfilled, of course.
Sang Yu pinched his little thin arm and decided proudly, "You have a bag and I have a bag" Before she could finish answering, Lan Qin had already lifted the bag in one hand, and he was standing in the bright corridor at the exit of the supermarket, his figure was tall, his broad shoulders were straight, and his eyes were looking at her innocently.
The little fish is telling jokes Sang Yu was stunned and patted her forehead, she felt more and more the strength of Lan Xiaoqin's boyfriend after gradually recovering her health, thinking that the sick and weak beauty who was pale and weak and unstable at the beginning had completely become a thing of the past in her careful day and night feeding.
"You're not all right, don't be pushy," she stepped over to him, pulling one of the bags open and helping him carry it to the side, "I have a lot of strength, too." ” Lan Qin was afraid that her hand would hurt, so she stood still and refused to leave, Sang Yu naturally had a way, and smiled at him, "If you want to walk a street, you can't hold hands with me, so it's not okay to hold a bag."
Such a serious reason Lan Qin half-squatted down, poured all the heavy ones into another bag, and replaced them with the light ones, before agreeing to let her carry half of them.
In autumn, it gets dark early, just after seven o'clock, and the street lights are gradually lit up, blending with the streamers, drawing a galaxy in the gray night scene.
Lan Qin's arms were sore, and his legs were a little heavy, but he didn't feel tired, he walked slowly, enjoying listening to Sang Yu's endless descriptions of the big and small news in the rehabilitation center, and from time to time he freed up a finger to rub the back of her hand.
She wore a newly bought gray-blue short trench coat today, her hair was lazily tied into balls, her fine sideburns were lifted by the night breeze, revealing her white and flawless cheeks, she was always smiling when she spoke, and her dimples were small and shallow, hooking people to fall in.
How can it be so beautiful.
The sound of human voices and cars, the streamer night, all of them could not attract Lan Qin, he looked at her fascinated, and traced her repeatedly with his eyes, wanting to carve her inch by inch into his eyes.
When approaching downstairs, Sang Yu was happily talking about the mutual life of Meng Xixi and her boyfriend, and when she turned her head unintentionally, she passed a dark gray off-road vehicle not far away, the location where the car was parked was hidden, and it was blocked by a tree after two steps, if it wasn't just a coincidence, she wouldn't have seen it. model and the last number of license plates flashing by I seem to have seen it in some special place Lan Qin saw that she suddenly lost her mind, and shook the bag to worry about asking.
Sang Yu's doubtful thoughts were fleeting, and she quickly ignored this kind of small thing as a sesame seed, she looked up at the time on the electronic card in the community, and said sadly: "I'm wondering if I'm too impulsive tonight, go home and fry the soup base to adjust the dipping sauce, clean up the ingredients, it is estimated that it will take eight o'clock to start the meal, which is not good for your stomach." ” Lan Qin was afraid that the hot pot would be in the soup, so he pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, leaned over and rubbed, and begged in one go.
Sang Yu was rubbed by him so hot and itchy, haha smiled and pressed the elevator, "Okay, okay, okay, I'll make an exception tonight and cook it for you that is easy to digest." ” Uncle Chen never has to worry about doing things, the upstairs is all cleaned up, and the rattan tables and rattan chairs are also placed by the floor-to-ceiling windows, side by side with the small dining table.
As soon as Sang Yu came back, she threw herself on the familiar sofa and rolled around twice, and rushed into the kitchen with her small fish slippers full of passion, racing against time to prepare the materials, Lan Qin followed her and put her hands down, salivating at everything, and swallowing it every few seconds.
"Saliva is coming out" Sang Yu almost laughed to death, and tore a piece of the cleaned green cabbage leaves and stuffed it in his mouth, "Little poor boy first bite some grass." ” When she prepared the ingredients for the soup base and was about to put it in the pot, she turned her head to see that Lan Xiaoqin, who was wearing a striped velvet home clothes, was still holding the piece of vegetable in her mouth, and she was very obedient and lowered her head to wash the winter melon.
Sang Yu's heart is about to melt.
Obedient to listen to boundless, let the bite bite.
She went over and pinched his face, plucked the leaves, and gave him the sweet soup that was just hot.
Lan Qin picked it up and took a sip, the sweetness was overflowing, he happily curled the corners of his mouth, drank a small half bowl, Sang Yu saw that his stomach was at the bottom, he was finally relieved, and pushed him out of the kitchen, "There are oil smokes, it will irritate your throat, go to the living room and wait." ” The living room is as good as ever, with two large suitcases standing in the hallway.
Lan Qin stood with his back against the kitchen door for a few seconds, the smile on his face faded slightly, walked over and pulled open one of them, found the file bag containing the bequest-related documents in the compartment, took it to the upstairs workshop, and locked it into the small cabinet containing Xiaoyu's letters.
He opened the upper drawer, pulled out his heavy notebook, and flipped to the latest page.
It was written before he moved to the Lan family's old mansion.
"Xiaoyu promised to be my girlfriend, it's a dream."
"Can you never wake up?"
"As long as she likes me a little, a little bit is enough."
Lan Qin smiled bitterly, he was really greedy, how long had it been, not to mention a little bit was not enough.
He wanted to have all of her.
There was a lively noise in the kitchen downstairs, Lan Qin couldn't stay in the cold workshop, and just halfway up the stairs, the mobile phone rang loudly, and the caller was grandma.
Song Zhiyu has always done what she says.
Lan Qin knew too well what his grandmother was going to talk about, and he couldn't give her a satisfactory response, so it was better not to see it.
After a phone call automatically hung up, he turned off the phone again, but within two minutes, the video intercom prompt began to come and go, and it was obvious that the person had arrived downstairs.
Sang Yu poked his head out in a hurry, "Qinqin, who's coming?"
Lan Qin stepped forward and touched her face, lowering his eyes.
Sang Yu knew the WeChat he received when he was in the car, and when he saw this reaction, he understood it in seconds, and he couldn't help but feel impatient in his heart, even if the object was grandma, she couldn't accept that someone treated Lan Qin in such an aggressive way.
Especially forcing him to come up with cherished blueprints.
"Qin Qin," Sang Yu called him softly, "the picture of the birthmark on the collarbone was drawn for me" Lan Qin paused, it turned out that grandma had told Xiaoyu He stopped hiding it and nodded heavily.
From the first year of sitting in the car and watching her from afar, to getting along with her day and night this year, for more than six years, I gave her a complete set of twelve designs every year, and invested all my love and efforts.
The video intercom stopped calling, and Sang Yu asked in surprise: "Grandma gave up" Lan Qin was silent, and in the next second, different ringtones rang in the kitchen, replaced by Sang Yu's mobile phone, she stared at the name on the screen, her hopes were dashed, and she circled back and forth, "What is this for, doesn't grandma love you very much, how can she help the second uncle find you trouble this time" She tugged at the ends of her hair angrily, "It's all my fault that I was drunk that day, otherwise you wouldn't have agreed to the conditions easily." ” Lan Qin hugged her and comforted her, how could she blame her, what grandma was determined to do, she would always find an opportunity.
As for hurting him, he has always understood that she is not his grandmother alone, more often, her identity is Song Zhiyu of the Lan family.
He never asked for much, even if he knew that his grandmother was like this, he was still grateful for every trace of love and care she gave, and unconditionally reciprocated as much as possible.
But this time, it touched his bottom line.
After two or three minutes, Sang Yu's mobile phone stopped ringing, and everyone was quiet again, except for the boiling soup base bubbling.
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Sang Yu grabbed Lan Qin's hand, felt that his fingertips were cold, his heart was so sore that he couldn't speak, for the first time, he couldn't help but complain about his grandmother, whether it was to design, push him to the table, or really want him to take over, whether she had asked Lan Qin about his own wishes Is it so insignificant whether Lan Qin is willing or not The soup base was boiled until it was hot, and the strong fragrance overflowed the lid of the pot, but Sang Yu was in no mood, turned off the fire, tried to take a deep breath to adjust the state, and wanted to laugh to make Qin Qin happy, but he heard the door suddenly slammed, and the old man's rough panting voice came intermittently, and he couldn't really hear it.
Grandma came up Linjiang high-rise security is strict, one household per floor, the elevator card can only swipe its own floor, unless the upstairs help button, otherwise you can't take the elevator.
Did she find Uncle Chen to swipe the card?
Lan Qin and Sang Yu glanced at each other, Sang Yu was busy wiping his hands on his apron, dragging Lan Qin to the door, Song Zhiyu's words were clear, "Lan Qin, I didn't ask Lao Chen for a card, I came up the stairs, are you sincere enough, can you open the door, our ancestors and grandchildren will talk about it officially." ” Sixteenth floor, walk up Sang Yu pressed the doorknob in surprise, looked at Lan Qin with a frowning face, and waited for his decision, Lan Qin closed his eyes, clenched and released his hands, wrapped Sang Yu around him, took him into his arms, and opened the door.
In the bright light of the corridor, Song Zhiyu's meticulous silver curls were slightly messy, the wrinkles on her forehead were covered with sweat, her face was white, but her body was not bent at all, seeing Lan Qin appear, her eyes softened for a moment, and then she was full of force, "It's really grandma's good Qinqin, it's not easy to see you." ” Sang Yu didn't know what she should say, and was sure that Song Zhiyu was just tired and there was no big problem, so she said hello gently, patted Lan Qin's hand, went into the kitchen to make tea, and silently covered the prepared hot pot ingredients with plastic wrap.
How long will it take for this talk to come to an end, and Qin Qin only drank the soup.
She quickly made a bowl of the simplest egg custard, brought it to the living room with the tea, didn't observe Song Zhiyu's face much, and whispered intently: "Qin Qin, eat first." ” Not wanting Lan Qin to be disappointed, she lowered her voice and coaxed, "We'll cook hot pot later." ” "Xiaoyu, Qin Qin is a person who is about to undergo surgery," Song Zhiyu's breathing slowed down a lot, and she keenly heard the key, "It's more than seven o'clock in the evening, and you have to give him hot pot at eight or nine o'clock."
Sang Yu's heart tightened.
Song Zhiyu still treated her with a similar and pleasant face as usual, but the toughness and majesty in her tone could not be ignored, "Don't forget, in addition to being a lover, you are also his nutritionist." ” Lan Qin's dim eyes deepened, and he slammed the bowl he picked up on the coffee table, the sound was not too loud, but the meaning was obvious.
For the first time since he was a child, he used such a clear attitude of resistance with his grandmother face to face.
No one, anything, as long as he is there, can have any sting wounds to the little fish.
Sang Yu looked at Song Zhiyu's slightly cloudy eyes, hung her head and didn't speak, she took the bowl that Lan Qin put down in her hand, blew the hot air, and fed it to his mouth, "Qinqin, eat two bites, when you finish eating, I will ask Xixi to go downstairs for a cup of coffee, last time she had a treat, I haven't invited it back." ” Lan Qin stared at her, his fingers clasping her waist tightly, and hurriedly grabbed the pen and paper.
"Don't think about it, grandma didn't really murder me, she reminded me to avoid it, I understand," Sang Yu's voice was soft, "Don't worry, I'll come up after you talk, it's still early, it's safe outside." ” She spoke softly, but her posture was not to feed or stop.
Lan Qin barely ate a few bites, his stomach constricted by emotion was slightly soothed, he was afraid that the atmosphere of the conversation tonight would not be peaceful, and the content would be difficult to control, so he twisted his eyebrows and wrote to her, "It's in the café downstairs, don't go anywhere, take pictures and send me a message when you arrive, and wait for me to pick you up." ” Sang Yu obediently agreed, stood up and smiled at Song Zhiyu, she endured it, and finally said what was in her heart, "Grandma, don't worry, I have never forgotten the duty of a nutritionist, but in the sense of accommodation, I hope Lan Qin can be happier." ” "It's like I agreed to him undergoing surgery, not for anything else, just because he wanted to."
"You have a lot of concerns, I understand it very well, but Qin Qin is bitter enough, I want to be more emotional than rational."
After Sang Yu finished speaking, she said goodbye to her grandmother peacefully, simply packed up her key wallet, winked at Lan Qin sweetly, didn't want him to worry, and playfully kissed her, closed the door and went downstairs.
She didn't call Meng Xixi, she picked a window seat in the coffee shop and ordered the cheapest cup to kill time.
When she drank half a cup of uneasy, her vision suddenly darkened.
Sang Yu was startled and sat up straight, and the other customers also screamed and asked, and the clerk hurriedly ran out to apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the electric switch jumped, wait a while to recover, everyone don't be impatient, we have a small gift to make up for it." ” She was already thinking about the upstairs, thinking about Lan Qin, and felt that since she was interested, there was no reason to go back halfway.
Well, the reason arises.
Tripping and power outage, she had no choice but to go upstairs, which made sense Sang Yu decisively left the café, walked to the door and was stuffed with a small gift, when she excused herself, the angle turned back and forth, and the familiar dark gray off-road vehicle was swept by the afterglow again.
She was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took a closer look.
The street lights outside are still bright, under the shadow of the staggered trees, the rear door of the off-road vehicle is open, and a middle-aged man steps out, specially leaving from the back of the car.
I used to follow my second uncle to the house to provoke, what kind of major shareholder And when he left, the door didn't close.
Sang Yu held her breath, her intuition was a follow-up, she instinctively dodged to the clerk's side, asking him to block herself.
Within seconds, another figure appeared from the car.
Sang Yu's heart was pounding, and she suddenly remembered why this car was familiar, because she had seen it at the door of the Lan family's main mansion.
Big Brother Lan Jingcheng's car.
And now the person who appears behind the shareholders is Lan Jingcheng, yes.
These two people appeared downstairs in Qinqin at night, and they secretly coexisted in a car to say that they were purely chatting and admiring the moon, who would believe it Sang Yu suppressed her heartbeat, and made a decision in a flash of light, she couldn't act as if she didn't see it, she had to seize the opportunity to spy on Qinqin.
Lan Jingcheng was smoking irritably, and he shouldn't leave immediately.
She accepted the gift from the clerk, deliberately delayed for a moment, and waited for the major shareholder to disappear completely, before she seemed to inadvertently go in the direction of Lan Jingcheng, and greeted in surprise, "Big brother is so coincidental, why are you here" Lan Jingcheng pinched the cigarette with two fingers, squinted at her unexpectedly, thought for a while, and then thought through, "Miss Sang, grandma came to find Qinqin, it's inconvenient for you to be there" Sang Yu's mind went back and forth, Lan Jingcheng knew that his grandmother was coming, and he seemed to know his grandmother's purpose, and he was prejudiced against her from beginning to end.
Then she'll play stupid.
Sang Yu secretly pinched her palms and complained unhappily, "Big brother, you know how big things can be, grandma didn't let me be there and kicked me out, I wanted to go to the café to sit, but I was unlucky enough to have a power outage." ” Lan Jingcheng extinguished the cigarette and whispered hoarsely: "Talking about the big things of the Lan family, of course I can't let you listen, even me, I can't listen." ” He seemed to sigh and smile, his eyebrows gloomy and gloomy, "Miss Sang's luck is really good, she didn't care that Qin Qin was flawed at the beginning, but now she is confused, and she may be the new heir of the Lan family." ” "Don't laugh, Qin Qin is just a designer," Sang Yu pretended not to understand, blinking blankly, "Big brother, if you have something, or go up and try Grandma won't stop you." ” Lan Jingcheng waved his hand dejectedly, "Forget it, it's useless for me to go up," he gritted his teeth and muttered, "It's useless for me to do anything." ” Seeing Lan Jingcheng get into the car and drive away, until the dark gray off-road vehicle disappeared at the end of the road, Sang Yu loosened his tightly tense shoulders, gasped hard, rubbed his eyes, turned around and ran upstairs.
This time, she saw it through None of the family surnamed Lan is really good to Qinqin.
The second uncle's diligence is mostly due to the value of Qinqin's drawings.
The eldest brother used to be so careful and caring, but when he encountered a possible threat to his status, he still had a complicated expression.
And grandma doesn't simply love him.
Lan Qin is a designer, a carrier who bears the guilt of the Lan family and regains his conscience, and a preferred candidate who wants to be promoted to a high place and fight for the Lan family group.
The only thing is not Lan Qin himself.
His true emotions, wishes, likes and dislikes, all seem to be extremely secondary.
Sang Yu's heart was churning, running faster and faster, she could feel that what her grandmother was going to talk about must be indispensable to her coldness as a superior.
She rushed out of the elevator, her soft soles silently parked at the door, her hands pressed against the door panel and she breathed heavily.
She didn't want Chin Chin to face cruelty alone.
At least she could tell him.
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