MTL - I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini-Chapter 46 do you want a hug

  Chapter 46 Do you want a hug?

  Nan Ge was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect him to offer to take a group photo together.

   But then again, the two of them are already friends.

   Friends watch a concert together, and then take a photo together, what’s wrong?

Any questions?

   Not at all, right!

  The more Nan Ge thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

  She quickly convinced herself and nodded in response: "Okay!"

  The concert reached its climax, and the beautiful lights on the stage slowly moved across the audience accompanied by cheers.

  With this background, Nan Ge looked at the camera, smiled sweetly, raised his hand and made a "V" gesture, ＾－＾)Yeah!"

  Looking at the figure in the camera, Shen Yanqing subconsciously turned her head to look at the little penguin beside her.

   There is a soft "click", and the screen freezes.

  The concert was a complete success. At the end, everyone was reluctant to leave, and it took a long time before they walked out slowly.

  In a venue with 80,000 people, everyone flocked out at the same time, hundreds of orders have been queued on the taxi-hailing software, and the road outside the venue is also somewhat congested.

  Nan Ge is glad that he didn't drive here.

   This time is not too late, the bus and subway can still catch the last bus.

  After coming out with Shen Yanqing, Nan Ge wrapped his coat tightly and asked him, "How did you go back?"

   "The car is in front." Shen Yanqing raised her chin, motioning her to look at the parking lot opposite.

   "Ah." Nan Ge saw the familiar license plate.

   Taking another step forward, Shen Yanqing seemed to have thought of something, "Aren't you still thinking about going back by yourself?"

  Nan Ge who just opened the map: "..."

  Her expression said everything, Shen Yanqing felt that now she could more or less understand Nan Ge's brain circuit.

   "It's so late, how could I let you go back alone." He smiled and said, "Is it possible that in your eyes, I am such a jerk?"

  Nan Ge's pupils shrank, and he shook his head violently, "No, no, I just don't think I'm on the right track with you."

"It's not very far." Shen Yanqing opened the co-pilot, put one hand on the car door, and turned sideways pretending to be contemplative: "It seems to me that I haven't seen the night view of Huaicheng properly for a long time. This time I just drove you there, and I can Just take a stroll."

"I…"

   "Okay, it's time to get in the car, Baby Penguin."

   "!"

  —

  At the entrance of the restaurant, Nan Ge rummaged through the bag and finally found the key at the bottom, "I was scared to death, I thought I lost the key too."

  She opened the door while muttering to herself, "There seem to be only two keys here. If I lose them, I will really sleep on the street tonight."

   "It's always impossible to sleep on the street." Shen Yanqing helped her turn on the light, "I can take you in for a while."

   "It's not good." Nan Ge put down the bag and poured water for him: "I always give you trouble."

  The cup was put down, she glanced at the time on the wall, and exclaimed from her mouth, "It's so late."

   "Are you hungry?"

   In a word, Shen Yan understood it in seconds.

  It doesn't matter whether he is hungry or not, the important thing is that the baby penguin seems to be hungry.

  He glanced at the clock from the corner of his eye, it was half past eleven, and he had just finished watching the concert, the baby penguin should have something to eat.

  So cooperated, "A little bit."

   "Then, shall I cook something for you?"

   "Can you cook?" Shen Yanqing was a little surprised.

   This time, Nan Ge didn't immediately respond. She scratched her head, not daring to be blindly confident, and said conservatively: "Just, a little bit."

   In my memory, on her brother's birthday, she made him a bowl of longevity noodles, and then on her brother's birthday the next year, she made some desserts.

  The appearance is not considered a success, but her brother said the taste is not bad.

  It was only later that her brother said that she worked too hard every time she cooked, and he was afraid that she would hurt herself, so he told her not to do it next time.

  So, she has been in the kitchen twice, and after careful calculation, four or five years have passed.

   "If you don't mind, I'll go and see what's in the back kitchen, and then make some?"

  She looked eager to try.

  Shen Yanqing: "Yes."

  —

   Taking advantage of Nan Ge's cooking, Shen Yanqing found an empty seat in the restaurant hall and sat down.

  Open WeChat, and some blessing messages pop up one after another.

  Father: "Why didn't you come back today?"

   "Is the company so busy? Does Xiaonian not rest?"

   "Did you have dinner tonight, or I'll send you some to the company."

   "Stop working overtime, don't torment your body like this because you are young. You will be in your third year after the new year, and you can't compare with previous years."

  Shen Yanqing browsed the news from top to bottom, then stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his brows.

  He was not very sensitive to his age before, and he didn't feel that he was very old.

  Of course, compared with those newcomers, he is naturally not young, but he doesn't feel that he is old enough to need attention from all aspects.

  He doesn't work overtime every day, he does exercise on time every week.

  But in the past few days, the topic of age has been brought up from time to time, causing him to doubt himself a little.

   Soon, a new message came, and it was still my father.

   "The kitchen left some food for you, why don't you come back now? What time is it?"

   Taking a cursory glance, Shen Yanqing typed a reply: "It's too late today so I won't go back."

  It took a while for the other person to reply to him: "Okay, then you remember to have dinner."

   After a pause, his father sent again: "Are you going to your mother's place to celebrate the New Year this year?"

  Seeing this message, the light in the man's eyes dimmed for a moment.

  Shen Yanqing rarely showed such an expression, and he was rarely entangled.

  The words that are typed are deleted, deleted, modified, and there are only two words at the end: "No."

   "Okay, remember to go back to the old house early to celebrate the New Year after you're done."

"Ok."

   After replying to the message, he let out a long breath of relief.

  The man lowered his head, and the spotlight on the wall hit his back from one side, bending his figure.

  He sat there alone, without moving for a long time.

  Like a big dog lost and at a loss, it seems to have lost its direction all of a sudden.

   Not far away, a familiar voice sounded: "Boss Shen, hurry up! I cooked the noodles! They look great!"

  Shen Yanqing raised his head, his eyes were full of blankness that had not receded.

  Nan Ge came over with a tray, put a bowl of noodles in front of him, and passed the tableware, "Hey, try it!"

   Seeing him watching him without moving, the eyes under the lens seemed to be filled with thick ink, so cloudy and deep that people couldn't see clearly.

  Nan Ge thought he didn't want to eat, so he explained with some embarrassment: "There are other food in the kitchen, but after looking around, it seems that they are not very good at cooking."

   "It's a little simpler, and I've done it before, so I'm a little bit sure."

  The man came to his senses and shook his head slightly, "It's pretty good."

  At the end, he hooked his lower lip.

  Nan Ge stood opposite, watching him pick up the chopsticks mechanically.

   After observing for a few seconds, she slowly squatted down, lying on the table and holding her face at him to keep eye level: "Aren't you happy? Do you want a hug?"

   Brothers took first place in a round of pk with Mr. Shen and Baby Penguin! ! It's the second round today and tomorrow, everyone, work harder, vote for a five-star praise! ! Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Thank you!

  (end of this chapter)