I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini

  Chapter 163 Then get married

   I don't know if it's due to psychological effects, but through the windbreaker soaked in the cold wind, Qi Yan seems to really feel the strong heartbeat under the palm of his hand at this moment.

  The heart vibrations of the two resonated for a moment.

  As if being scalded by his body temperature, Qi Yan withdrew his hand abruptly, and looked up at the man in front of him in horror.

  Her hands hidden in her pockets were still shaking, and she hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

  Nan Zhe took all her reactions into his eyes one by one, and he understood clearly.

   Normally, he would never push forward, even if he wanted to kill the other party, he would give him a chance to breathe pitifully. But now, he doesn't.

  As if deliberately, giving the other party another dose of strong medicine.

   "Although I don't really like to hear what you said, but I also understand."

  Qi Yan was stunned, "That means we..."

   "I haven't finished talking." Nan Zhe told her not to be too happy, "Understanding is understanding, but it's not enough for me to let go."

   "If you don't like it, maybe I can grit my teeth and let you go. But since you don't have no thoughts for me, why should we regret it?"

   "I'm right in front of you, and you're right in front of me. Why should we waste time."

   "Brother Nan, have you ever thought that your persistence now may be just because what I said earlier hit you. So you are just not reconciled now, and you don't like me so much."

  Qi Yan returned rationally, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

   It is normal for Nanzhe to feel unwilling to be rejected.

  His arrogance is absolutely impossible to tolerate others breaking it easily.

  Hearing this, Nan Zhe frowned, "Did you know me on the first day?"

   "Qi Yan, ask yourself, since ten years ago, have I bowed my head more than once in front of you?"

   "You said there is a gap between you and me, and you said you want to catch up with me, so why do we have to separate? Will being with you affect you? Or, do you really like me?"

   "..." Qi Yan opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

   "I didn't want a result today. But since you are so stubborn, you can choose one of the two."

   "Try it with me, I will walk forward with you. I am a living person, not a decoration, and I will not be unable to protect you."

   "Qi Yan, if you like listening to other people's voices, why don't you come and listen to mine?"

   "You have always been fine with me."

   "Let's try it." He took a step forward and grabbed her hand, with love in his eyes.

  Qi Yan could even feel this moment, and Nan Zhe was also very nervous.

  It seems that all the courage has been summoned, almost begging.

  The strings in her heart were severely plucked, and she struggled alone on the spot.

   After a long while, she swallowed with difficulty, and said in a serious tone, "Isn't it a choice between two? Then, what about the other choice?"

   "..." Nan Zhe touched his lower molars with the tip of his tongue, his liver ached from her anger, and he cursed in a low voice, "You really dare to ask."

  Qi Yan staggered his eyes guiltily, and muttered: "The choice you gave yourself, I can't do it if I ask."

   "Okay." Nan Zhe suppressed the words "good together, good parting", "Then get married."

   "?!" Qi Yan turned his head slowly, his eyes widening.

  Of course, Nan Zhe said this casually.

  She is unwilling to let go of her promise when she is in a relationship, and she doesn't even think about getting married.

   "If you want to talk to me about making it public or not, it's up to you. You don't have to worry about my family, it's not as complicated as you think."

   "In the final analysis, don't you just want to break out of the world first, and I will not disturb your work or interfere with everything. You can just go forward without worry, and I will stand here with you."

   "..."

  —

  Early the next morning, Nan's old house.

   Here, Nan Ge dare not wake up too late. When the alarm clock rang, she quickly washed up and went downstairs.

  I thought she should be the first to come down at this time, but as soon as she arrived in the living room, she saw her brother sitting there drinking coffee, pretending to be holding this morning's newspaper in his hand.

   "Morning." Hearing the sound of footsteps, Nan Zhe looked back at her with a gentle tone.

"…morning."

  Nan Ge walked suspiciously and sat down opposite him.

   "Brother, you also wake up so early."

  Someone replied lightly: "No, I didn't sleep all night."

   "?" Nan Ge almost choked on water, "Did you not rest last night? Didn't you go back to your room very early?"

   "Can't sleep, can't you?"

"Oh."

  Nan Ge was dubious.

   She held a water glass and pretended to drink water, while carefully observing Nam Zhe.

   She said she didn't sleep all night, but she looked so energetic, it didn't look like insomnia.

  You are still dressed so formally early in the morning, and you still have the leisure and elegance to read some newspapers here.

   Hissing, abnormal.

  But Nan Ge didn't dare to ask. After all, her brother has been experiencing a lot of emotional ups and downs recently, and his mental state is a mystery.

  Who knew that the string was wrong again today.

  —

  Nan Zhe's head is not normal today, this is not what Nan Ge thinks, it is recognized by the whole Nan family.

  Because when the second and third brothers dozed off and went downstairs, they didn't see Nanzhe in the living room.

  When passing by Nan Zhe, the third brother accidentally stepped on him.

  In the usual way, Nan Zhe had already slapped his ear, mixed with a string of national curses.

  But today is different.

  After the third brother realized that it was Nan Zhe he had stepped on, he stood there as if he had been frozen.

  The expected "touch of love" did not come, Nan Zhe just frowned slightly, then calmly took a newspaper and dusted his shoes casually, and then said: "Walking depends on the road."

   "..."

   This sentence, let alone the third brother, the second brother who just sat down woke up after dozing off.

  Nan Ge held the water glass, exchanged glances with the second brother, and exchanged glances with the weak and helpless third brother.

  Undoubtedly, the three of them had the same style of confused faces.

  Seeing that the third child was not moving, Nan Zhe patted his arm with the newspaper, "Go and stand aside, blocking the light."

   "Oh, oh, ok!" The third brother tremblingly walked to his left side, standing upright as if being punished.

  Nan Zhe raised his eyelids, raised his head and looked at him sideways, puzzled: "Why don't you sit and stand here? Like a bodyguard."

   "Didn't you let me stand?"

   "...I told you to die, why don't you go!" Nan Zhe took the newspaper and slapped him, "Get lost!"

"okay!"

   Doesn’t it feel right this time! !

  The third child finally dared to take a seat after being hard-pressed for a while.

   "Cough." The second brother raised his hand to cover his face, and asked Nan Ge in a low voice, "Why did the eldest brother come down so early in the morning?"

  They are not as good as the eldest grandson, so they will naturally be nagged if they sleep late. What's more, today's day is so important, they dare not neglect it.

  But, what is Nam Chul doing down here?

  (end of this chapter)