MTL - I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini-Chapter 77 memorandum

  Chapter 77 Memorandum

  Shen Yanqing led Nan Ge all the way forward, and he used his body to protect her from collisions with passers-by.

   Fortunately, the car is not far away.

  After getting in the car, Nan Ge hugged Huahua and sat in the co-pilot, regaining his senses.

   Glancing at the people beside her, she finally put Huahua in the back row.

  After Shen Yanqing fastened his seat belt, he saw this scene.

"Do not worry about me."

   "Hmm." Nan Ge grabbed his seat belt and whispered, "Allergies are quite uncomfortable, it's better to be careful."

   "By the way, besides alcohol and pollen, what about others? Do you have any other taboos?"

   "On the food or something?"

  Although the two have known each other for a while, they don't know each other very well about such private things.

   Both of them stayed outside the safety line in an orderly manner, not daring to step into the restricted area.

  But now Nan Ge feels that it is necessary to understand this kind of thing immediately, otherwise it will be easy to accommodate her according to Shen Yanqing's temperament.

  Shen Yanqing drove the car onto the main road, thought for a while, and then replied: "Probably alcohol, pollen, and a peach."

   "You can't eat peaches either?"

   "No, it's just that the hairy peaches are uncomfortable to touch, but it's okay to eat."

   "Okay, okay." Nan Ge wrote down one by one.

   "What about taboos? Are there any?"

   "There was nothing special that I couldn't eat before. It's just that my stomach is not good now, so I can't eat spicy things for the time being."

   "I have a bad stomach..." Nan Ge nodded, and seriously wrote it down in the memo.

"what about others?"

   "It's nothing more."

"it is good."

   "What about other aspects? Like personal hobbies?"

  Nan Ge thinks this is a good opportunity, just to ask them all to get a general understanding.

   "Hobby..." This question stopped Shen Yanqing.

  He stared ahead, thinking while driving.

   “I liked Go more before, but after I went abroad, I seldom played Go.”

   "Go?"

   Sure enough, he is a man of the Confucian school, that's why he is so different.

  Compared to Nan Zhe's unhealthy hobbies, Shen Yanqing's is too normal and abnormal.

   "Yes." Shen Yanqing explained that his grandfather liked Go and chess, so he also learned these from his grandfather since he was a child.

  When I was young, I also enrolled in similar interest classes and studied it seriously.

   It’s just that grandpa left when he was in elementary school, and then he mostly played alone, and he never touched him again until he went abroad.

   "Okay." Nan Ge wrote it down carefully, "Go is good, and chess is also good."

   "Are you interested?"

   "Ah... yes."

  Nan Ge couldn't hold back, and directly complied.

  After she finished speaking, she regretted a little. Is it too late for her to enroll in a Go class?

  Is there any three-day or seven-day crash course? urgent! !

  After thinking about it, forget it.

   "But I don't know how to play, I just watched others play."

   Honest kids are less troublesome~

   "If you are interested in the future, I can teach you."

   "Good!"

   "I remember you can also play the piano, you are really versatile."

  Shen Yanqing couldn't help laughing, "Not at all. Even when I was a child, I enrolled in a few similar interest classes, and I wasn't very proficient. When I meet a little professional one, I will definitely show my timidity."

  Nan Ge's intuition told her that these were all modest words.

   Can't believe it, can't believe it.

   "What about you? Do you have any hobbies?" Shen Yanqing asked along the way.

   "I..." Nan Ge choked, she didn't seem to have any interest in being on stage.

  She was playing Go from the moment she opened her mouth, so she couldn't say that she likes flower arrangement, could she?

so funny.

   "I may not be so elegant." She scratched her head awkwardly, "My mother also sent me to interest classes when I was young, and I enrolled in about seven or eight."

"and then?"

  She smiled, a little embarrassed, "Then... I am not interested in anyone."

  Shen Yanqing: "..."

   "What about now? Don't you have any more interesting things to do?"

   "Now there is." Nan Ge blurted out without thinking, "Delivery delivery."

  Shen Yanqing: "..."

  “At first I went for the purpose of making a small amount of money, but now I find that it seems to be fun.”

  An extraordinary experience.

   "Why do you say that, I thought you would find it very hard."

  “I felt like this at the beginning. Later, it’s okay to be familiar with the process. There are always more positive reviews than negative reviews.”

   "And most of the customers are still very kind. Some young ladies will give me snacks when they see me delivering orders."

  Nan Ge looked forward to the future, and sighed: "If it wasn't for my family's disapproval, it would actually be nice to deliver food for a lifetime."

  Of course, under the premise of driving a Lamborghini.

  Shen Yanqing opened his mouth, and after running his head quickly, he only thought of one word, which is—everyone has his own ambition.

  He really didn't expect Nan Ge's hobby to be so simple and unpretentious.

  Of course, he doesn't think this hobby is bad, so he still needs to respect it.

   Later, they talked about Nan Ge's taboos.

   "I don't have any taboos, I'm not picky eaters, and my body is fine."

   "So, I can accommodate you in the future. If you can't touch things, I just don't touch them."

"Anyway, I don't drink alcohol, I don't like peaches, and I don't like flowers very much. If I want to decorate my home in the future, I can also have fake flowers. I have seen handmade works on the Internet, and they are also very realistic. Then I can do it myself Do."

   This is just right!

  The car stopped at some point, and Shen Yanqing took advantage of the opportunity of waiting for the red light to look at her distractedly.

  The little penguin hugged the phone with his head muffled, tapping the screen with his slender fingers.

  She didn't seem to realize that what she just said would make people yearn for and move.

  Behind the calm appearance, there is a war.

  He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, bit his dry lips, and spoke softly, as if afraid of disturbing her:

"what are you writing?"

   "Me?" Nan Ge turned the phone screen and showed him: "The memo."

   "I admit that my brain is not very sharp, so it's better to write it down, so as not to forget it later."

   "Besides, these are more important for you and cannot be ignored."

   "Just tell me what you think of later, and I'll add it."

  She chattered on and on, not noticing that the complex emotions in Shen Yanqing's eyes were constantly alternating.

  The staggered neon lights lightly hit Nan Ge's side face through the car window.

  She was wearing a black coat today, which was very similar to his.

  Like couple models.

  Inside, he didn't notice it just now.

   Now that the button was opened, he realized that she seemed to be wearing a thin black dress underneath.

  She wears light makeup, from head to toe, she is exquisite like the doll he saw in the window when he passed by the toy store when he was a child.

   There is more behind, still writing ()

  (end of this chapter)