Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

After Yan Feng finished speaking, there was no sound from the other side again.

But Yan Feng is used to it.

Anyway, Lu Qingran didn't reply to every sentence he said.

But in this current state, he is actually very satisfied.

He happily licked the ice cream in his hand.

This was his first time eating such cheap junk food.

When he followed Lord God before, Lord God never allowed him to eat this kind of food. Later, in his previous life, he was caught just as he passed through it, and he had to be a canary for the rest of his life. He must still be honest and obedient. He couldn't eat the junk food that the sponsor didn't let him eat.

How about taking this opportunity to buy some more potato chips?

Yes, you have to try Coke too.

Hearing a lot of people say that this stuff tastes good, he never had the chance to try it. It was such a pity!

Yan Feng was licking the ice cream while searching for a convenience store nearby that sold Coca-Cola potato chips.

As a result, before he had time to search, another chair across the table was pulled out.

This is not the right time.

He was actually the only one in the waiting area in front of the ice cream shop.

Even if you still have to wait, there is no need to sit across from him, right?

Yan Feng was a little dissatisfied.

He subconsciously raised his head and saw the face of the person opposite him clearly, and he couldn't help but laugh in surprise.

"Did you really come to find me?"

Yan Feng was extremely happy.

Lu Qingran's eyes were locked on the ice cream in his hand.

He looked back at the sign next to him.

Two yuan each.

When he went to see Yan Feng's ice cream again, he didn't need to say anything. The experience accumulated over more than 1000 years allowed Yan Feng to understand the meaning of his eyes.

Smiling awkwardly, Yan Feng began to think about the possibility of swallowing the remaining ice cream in one gulp.

But Lu Qingran's movements were one step faster than him.

He took the ice cream directly from his hand and threw it into the trash can next to him. Looking back at Yan Feng's face, he said: "You can eat if you want, but buy something expensive. Cheap junk food is not good for your health. You are not allowed to eat it in the future."

Yan Feng:......

the man.

No matter what the character becomes, in this regard...

Are you really always in good shape?

Looking at Yan Feng's clothes again, Lu Qingran frowned slightly. He took the person's arm and led him up, then without saying a word, walked into the shopping mall next to him.

Yan Feng was caught by him and lost his beloved ice cream. He was a little sad.

He muttered: "Why do you care about me? You haven't agreed to be my boyfriend yet."

It’s true that I haven’t agreed yet.

Lu Qingran himself didn't know why he wanted to take care of this person.

He paused for a moment and looked back into Yan Feng's eyes.

Lu Qingran thought for a while and said, "You like me."

Yan Feng nodded.

Lu Qingran said: "Then be obedient."

Yan Feng:......

This man is simply unreasonable!

Pulling him directly to the clothes store in the mall, Lu Qingran picked up a few items and made some gestures on Yan Feng.

He looked quite satisfied.

Just let Yan Feng go into the fitting room and try it on.

In fact, he had basically felt what kind of character the man was like, so Yan Feng reminded him seriously: "I have no money."

Lu Qingran was speechless.

Yan Feng understood that expression again.

He was silently telling Yan Feng that the last thing he lacked was money.

I honestly went to the fitting room and tried it on.

Then Lu Qingran wrapped up all the things he was satisfied with.

Let Yan Feng get a new set.

Then he glanced at the old outfit. When the shopping guide was about to wrap it all up for him, Lu Qingran shook his head: "Throw away that set for me and wrap up the rest."

Yan Feng:? ? ?

Yan Feng: "No, why did you throw that suit away? Can you still wear it?"

Lu Qingran said: "The size is wrong."

Those were the clothes he asked his secretary to buy in the morning.

He didn't measure Yan Feng, and he didn't want to handle the matter properly. Of course, the size he bought was wrong.

I didn't think there was a problem before.

But after we met again, those clothes really looked like an eyesore.

It was like he was constantly telling his mistakes.

Don't make him irritable.

Of course it must be thrown away.

This matter is not negotiable.

Yan Feng saw his determination and said a little speechlessly: "Then let's each take a step back. I can accept throwing away the one, but it's useless for you to pack the new ones. I'll take them all home, my dad They must think that I stole the family’s money. It’s hard to explain at that time, so what should I do?”

Seems like a problem.

Lu Qingran thought for a moment, then raised his hand to write an address.

"Send it here, swipe your card."

Yan Feng leaned over and looked at the address he wrote.

That was the apartment he left this morning.

Let the clothes that belong to him be sent to his apartment.

Regardless of whether Lu Qingran has thought clearly about what this behavior means, in Yan Feng's opinion, he just wants to be his boyfriend.

I feel good for a while.

When Yan Feng came out of the clothing store, there was still a smile on his face.

Reaching out and tugging at Lu Qingran's sleeve, Yan Feng asked him, "Is that your home?"

Lu Qingran nodded.

Yan Feng tilted his head: "Then you are so rich, why don't you buy furniture? That house is empty and has no atmosphere at all. Don't you feel uncomfortable living there?"

Don't feel bad.

Because Lu Qingran has always been very vague about the concept of "home".

For nearly 30 years, he had been accustomed to being indifferent. He did not have the mentality of pursuing dreams like his elder brother, so he just inherited the family business simply and naturally.

To him, a house is just a place to sleep.

Even inside the house, he continues to work.

He was alone in the house.

There will never be anyone else.

Is there much difference between the so-called "home" and his office?

Lu Qingran had always thought this way.

But after hearing what Yan Feng said, he was silent for a moment, and then asked, "What kind of furniture do you think there should be?"

Yan Feng thought: "At least you have to buy a big sofa in the living room, right? It's the kind that's so big that it doesn't matter if you lie down on it. It needs to be very soft. Try it. It'll be very comfortable even when you lie down on it."

Lu Qingran imagined it for a moment, and then commented: "Sitting or not, what does it look like?"

Yan Feng choked: "...You are noble, then don't ask me."

Seeing him turning his head angrily, Lu Qingran slowly raised the corners of his mouth again.

Continue to ask him: "What else do you want?"

Yan Feng snorted: "If it were my house, I would definitely buy a TV and a game console. A big TV would be great whether watching movies or playing games. But you will definitely say that I am not doing my job properly, so don't ask me .”

Lu Qingran didn't speak this time.

He just remembered it one stroke at a time in his mind.

I want a big, soft sofa.

There is also a TV which is great for playing games.

Another game console.

After he prepares these things, maybe that empty house may be called "home" to him, right?