Vol 311 Chapter 1255: 1255 Anywhere is good

Chapter 1255 1255. Anywhere is good

When looking through the heavy rain curtain, the man in front of him raised his head slightly, with a smile on his face, and his eyes were so focused and joyful that Song Tan was stunned for a moment, and his heart was shaken.

It’s so beautiful.

She thought: Fortunately, she didn’t miss it.

Just as the thought turned around, she had already ran down the stairs beside the terrace, and Lu Chuan only had time to shout:

“Rain—” Open-air stairs are not only wet with rain but also very slippery!

The next moment, the private space under the umbrella was invaded, and the person he liked hugged his waist tightly with wet moisture.

Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment, holding the handle of the umbrella tightly with one hand, and subconsciously hugged the other person with the other hand, touching the other person's rain-stained hair, and the fragrance of vegetation lingered around him.

“...all wet.” He sighed.

Song Tan poked her head out of his arms, with a smile on her face and a soft voice: "I miss you so much!"

This is what it feels like to be in love! You may not miss her very much when you don't see her, but you can't help but be extremely happy when you see her.

Lu Chuan's words stopped at his lips. He blushed from his cheeks to his ears for a moment. At this moment, his eyes turned into gurgling spring water, and he whispered:

"Um."

"What do you mean?" Song Tan expressed her longing for her and stood up straight from his arms. Then she turned around and closed the car door. She then took the heavy black umbrella from Lu Chuan's hand and held it up, leading the people towards Walk inside the house.

Lu Chuan was still immersed in the soft attachment just now. He followed Song Tan into the courtyard in a daze before he realized:

“Give me the umbrella—[um] means that I also want to see you.”

The umbrella seemed to have taken root in Song Tan's hand. When Lu Chuan tried to take it, the umbrella handle didn't even tilt, and everyone had already walked to the corridor.

He retracted his hand silently, and then asked: "Where are my uncle and aunt? I may have to stay for a while, so I have to apologize to them first."

What are you apologizing for?

Song Sancheng and Wulan had already returned from the living room, and their eyes lit up when they saw Lu Chuan!

“Xiao Lu is here? Oh, it’s so dangerous to drive in such heavy rain! Why didn’t you tell me in advance?”

“Come on, come on, are you wet? Go change your clothes?”

“No,” Lu Chuan was caught up in enthusiasm, and he quickly said to Song Tan: “Your hair and clothes are all wet, or else...”

He couldn't continue because in just a short while, the wet watermarks on Song Tan's body had disappeared.

Thinking about it, she rushed down the stairs and across the courtyard in two or three steps. Lu Chuan, who was so fast, didn't even have time to react, so it couldn't be considered getting wet.

At this moment, she was looking at him with a smile.

Lu Chuan also laughed dumbly, then looked at Song Sancheng and Wu Lan, and replied seriously:

“Fortunately, I haven’t decided on a day to set off before, so I’ll just wait until there. After all, my uncle and aunt are not outsiders, so there’s no need to make arrangements in advance.”

“The rain stopped for a while at night, and there weren’t many cars on the road. I drove slowly, so it was relatively safe.”

“I’ve been in the car the whole time and I’m not wet.”

His answers were precise and his attitude was extremely serious. Hearing this again, Wu Lan was so elated that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear!

At this moment, he quickly warned: "Then you can't drive like this next time. It doesn't matter whether you are one day early or one day late. Safety is the most important thing."

“It was raining heavily and everyone had nothing to do, so he didn’t ask his cousin to come over to cook. We had a simple breakfast—Qiaoqiao, see if there is anything else in the kitchen, and bring some food to your brother Lu Chuan.”

Qiaoqiao also rushed down from the upstairs happily:

“Brother!” His eyes were bright: “What do you want to eat? I’ll cook it for you!”

They haven’t seen each other for a long time. He has a lot of things to say to Lu Chuan. At the moment, he only excitedly picked up some important ones and said them first:

"I made a new friend, who is taller and stronger than me..." "I know," Lu Chuan touched his head: "When I was chatting with your sister, she told her that her name was Chen Chi, right? I gave him You all brought gifts."

But it was raining so heavily that it was a bit inconvenient to carry things, so I still kept them in the car.

Wow!

“Okay!” Qiao Qiao cheered: “Chen Chi hasn’t received any gifts yet! Brother, let me get you something to eat first—sister, it’s raining today. When Chen Chi finishes work, can I invite him to my house for dinner?”

"Sure." Song Tan laughed: "Of course you invite your friends, and you have the final say in your home."

"Okay!" Qiaoqiao clenched his fists: "I know he has to work, so I can't delay him from making money. I'll call him when he has a break!"

After he finished speaking, he hurried to the kitchen again.

While he was talking, there was even freshly brewed tea in front of him—it was good tea!

There is also a stack of chestnut cakes, which Ulan strongly recommends: "There are quite a lot of dried chestnuts left from last year, so I made this at home. I will try two first to fill my stomach."

Lu Chuan nodded, obediently picked up a piece and ate it, then nodded and praised: "Sure enough, the food at home is delicious."

Ulan suddenly smiled brightly, and now he also sat on the sofa: "When you come back, you won't go back to the imperial capital, right?"

“Originally, you were supposed to do some painting work on the outside of your B&B, but it rained and all the work was moved indoors.”

"Don't worry, Lao Xu is responsible for our house. The price is a bit more expensive, but the quality and quantity are guaranteed. We are all watching it! It's the same picture as Zhao Fangyuan drew."

“The workers work in three shifts. If we can make it in time, we can open the business in early April.”

To be honest, she had never looked at Zhang Yanping’s B&B so carefully.

After all, the two young men over there went there several times a day, and Zhang Yanping didn't have to do anything. He turned around twice with a dark face, and the workers worked much harder.

Only her poor future son-in-law spent so much money in the village for her daughter that he couldn't even spare time for the supervisor...

Ulan is full of love and affection.

Even Song Sancheng cleared his throat and emphasized: "I'm keeping an eye on you, be careful."

Lu Chuan then laughed with a sincere expression: "I know, Tan Tan has told me. Thank you uncles and aunts for taking the trouble, but you are here, so I can rest assured."

"I have been delayed for so long in returning to the Imperial Capital because I have to deal with some things. Now that everything is packed, a car will bring my personal belongings here at the latest the day after tomorrow. It's just... I have to stay at our house for a while. I don't know if it will be convenient. ?”

“Why did you say this?” Ulan said angrily:

“Whatever is inconvenient, isn’t this your home? Stay here, stay wherever you want!”

“What do you have? I’ll move it for you!”

As she said this, she was about to rush out, but was stopped by Lu Chuan: "Don't be in a hurry, just wait until the rain subsides. This is the gift I brought to Qiaoqiao and the others."

Ouch!

Ouch!

Wulan looked at him and really liked him everywhere. At this moment, he was even speechless. It took him a long time to recommend Song Sancheng:

“Hurry up, don’t stay here! Go and see if Qiao Qiao’s rice is ready! If not, go get a bowl of dumplings!”

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