Vol 311 Chapter 988: 988 Qiao Qiao and Lu Chuan (did not meet)

Chapter 988 988. Qiao Qiao and Lu Chuan (did not meet)

After this period of practice, Song Tan's soul and body have now been perfectly integrated. Although he still feels unpalatable when eating these ordinary things, he is no longer as nauseous as when he first came back.

At this moment, she was standing next to the charcoal-fired sausage stall, smelling the alluring aroma, and looking at the roasted sausage that was constantly rotating and roasting with its mouth open, she couldn't help but pick and choose:

“To be roasted with a little burnt.”

The boss was an auntie wearing a maroon down jacket. When she saw the fairy-like girl wearing such simple clothes and standing in the snow, she quickly pointed to the store: "It's cold outside, just sit inside and wait... This needs to be baked for a while." "

Song Tan smiled: "It's okay, Auntie, I'm not afraid of the cold."

On the other side, Qiaoqiao also squatted at the edge of the flower bed, holding it in his palms to collect all the thin layer of snow accumulated on the leaves. After collecting a bunch of snowballs, it takes a long time to get a solid snowball.

Until someone stops next to him.

  Qiao Qiao raised her head and saw a tall man wearing a peaked cap, an N95 mask, and his neck was tightly wrapped in a scarf.

Taller than him!

He was stunned for a moment, and without any warning, he put the snowball on the ground: "Who are you?"

Lu Chuan had already recognized him.

“Is that Jojo?”

 He bent down and took off his mask, revealing a face that was as bright as the moonlight in the snowy night. Then he looked into Qiao Qiao's pure eyes, and a smile appeared in his eyes:

“I am Lu Chuan. Your sister told me that she is at the North Gate.”

“Ah, brother Lu Chuan! So you look like this! You’re so beautiful!” Qiao Qiao threw down the snowball and stood up. Then he looked at Lu Chuan’s face and emphasized again:

“Brother, you are so good-looking.”

Lu Chuan smiled. Looking at Qiao Qiao like this, no one would feel soft, including him.

Even his tone seemed gentle at this moment: "You are also very good-looking."

Qiaoqiao laughed, and then opened the car door: "Sister said, everything here is for you...Brother, how are you going to get it?"

Lu Chuan pointed to the car next to him: "I saw the message from your sister saying that I couldn't carry the things alone, so I drove here in the car - Qiao Qiao, thank you."

Qiaoqiao felt a little guilty for a moment.

Alas, although I hoped that my sister would only like me, my sister agreed. But my brother is also very good-looking, better-looking than anyone else, so it’s not wrong to like him a little bit...

If my brother knew that his sister only liked him, would he be sad?

Also...

He lowered his head and picked up a box of cucumbers: "Sorry, brother, I was so hungry just now, so I took out a cucumber from it and ate it."

Lu Chuan couldn't help but laugh - in person, Qiao Qiao was more pure and innocent than in the video. What's more, the carton was not sealed or individually packaged. There was no need to tell anyone about eating a cucumber.

He just lowered his head and took the box: "It doesn't matter, Qiaoqiao gave me so many things, I feel very happy - are you still hungry? What do you want to eat? I will take you to eat."

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that something was wrong, so I quickly added: "Where is your sister?"

Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered: "Oh, sister is hungry! I'm going to buy sausages! Brother, you can see me in a while."

Lu Chuan was stunned.

He lowered his head and looked at the box in his hand. He had no idea that there were so many delicious foods at home. Why could he still eat grilled sausage?

But people's tastes are all kinds of strange, so he didn't say anything, just held the box and said, "Then I'll wait for her."

The shallow layer of snow under the feet has gradually turned into crystal water after being stepped on several times. Not only does it make a "pop" sound when you step on it, it also slips a little.

Lu Chuan looked at the ordinary sneakers on Qiao Qiao's feet, then at his fingers that were red from the snow and his cheeks that were also red from the cold wind. He quickly reached out and said:

"I'll move it - it's very hard for you to deliver the things here. Can I move the gifts you gave me myself?" But Qiaoqiao shook her head: "No, no!"

He also had some tricks of his own - he was not obedient along the way, and even got out of the car to play in the snow. Not only did he not wear a hat, scarf or gloves when he went out...

Now that I have a job, I should work harder and perform better!

“Brother! I picked a box of watermelons for you! There are 6 of them!”

He bent down and took out a cardboard box again.

The watermelons in the greenhouse are small melons, each weighing five or six kilograms, and the specially selected boxes can hold six of them.

Lu Chuan turned sideways helplessly: "Be careful, the road is slippery—"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao’s foot slipped and he immediately jumped forward!

Qiaoqiao subconsciously let go of her hand.

“Bang!”

The box fell heavily to the ground, and Lu Chuan seemed to hear a "click"—the sound of a ripe watermelon breaking.

And Qiaoqiao stood there, dazed as if she was about to shed tears: "The watermelon... fell..."

Lu Chuan gave a false alarm and crouched down quickly: "No, everything is still fine, I can eat!"

But when he opened the box, he was a little dumbfounded.

Out of a box of six watermelons, two of them had begun to slowly ooze light red juice. The one in the far corner is probably the most mature, and it is even falling apart at this moment.

Qiaoqiao's eyes were really red now: "Brother, I'm sorry..."

He stretched out his hand and tried to put the broken watermelons in the box back together, but he didn't dare to do it. Lu Chuan quickly squatted down, took off his scarf, and folded it on his knees:

“It’s okay, the watermelon is so delicious, I would have eaten it tonight.”

“I watched the live broadcast. In summer, watermelons often explode in the ground, right? In that case, just pretend that it exploded in the ground. Look, it’s still in the box, and it’s not stained by the soil.”

“Come,” his voice was low and gentle, but with a steady sense of certainty, as if everything was exactly what he said:

“Pick up the watermelon and put it on the scarf, then tie it up later, so that I can eat it directly when I carry it back, and it won’t get dirty.”

Qiaoqiao looked at his pure white cashmere scarf—it looked indeed very clean.

Furthermore, if the watermelon is put into its original shape and wrapped tightly, it does not seem to affect eating.

Qiaoqiao raised her head with expectation, her nose was red and her eyes were red: "Is it really okay?"

Lu Chuan nodded firmly: "It's true - besides, it's not your fault that the watermelon fell. It's because the shoes are not slippery. You see, my shoes are more slippery than yours."

“So, wipe your hands and stand here waiting for me—I’ll move the rest, okay?”

Update two, good night first.

This was decided early in the morning and was not delayed on purpose.

In fact, it was just an ordinary meeting. It was like the meeting of the century because I was urged by you... The introduction said at the beginning that the male protagonist will have a small role...

But there will be a little more about it next.

(End of this chapter)

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