Cute baby coming: the dark president paranoid love - Chatper 1548
Next to a white supercar, Nie Qinghao was wearing a blue suit and brown sunglasses, looking handsome.
Seeing the military vehicle Shao Lanlan was sitting in approaching, he smiled arrogantly and waved the flowers in his hand handsomely.
A female soldier immediately poked Shao Lanlan on the shoulder, “Hey, he is your husband, right?”
Shao Lanlan pulled her lips and said “hehe” twice, her face was as red as an overripe apple.
“Wow, the newlyweds have been separated for so many days, and the groom can’t wait.” The female soldier laughed and teased.
“Hahaha…” All the colleagues in the car laughed friendly and ambiguously.
Shao Lanlan’s red face was wrinkled, and when the car stopped, she grabbed Zhou Zixuan and said, “Go, drive him away!”
Zhou Zixuan laughed: “Be considerate of him, they are all men, I miss my Tongtong to death, doesn’t he do the same?”
“Brother Zixuan, you mean you don’t want to help me anymore, right?”
“Lan Lan, paper can’t hold fire, do you really want to marry in secret?”
“What’s the matter, I just don’t want to be with him during this time.” Shao Lanlan pushed him and told him to hurry to the gate to chase Nie Qinghao.
Nie Qinghao waited for so long, and Zhou Zixuan finally came. He couldn’t help feeling very melancholy, “Master Zhou, why didn’t Lan Lan come out to see me?”
Zhou Zixuan smiled slightly, “We have discipline, you can support it as a family member, really don’t come here in the future, the influence is not good.”
“I just gave her something to eat.” As he spoke, Nie Qinghao opened the car door, took out a bag from the inside and handed it to Zhou Zixuan, “It’s full of Western-style pastries made by myself, take them in and taste them together Try it.”
Zhou Zixuan opened the bag and looked at it, surprised: “You really made this delicious pastry?”
Nie Qinghao raised his eyebrows proudly, “Well, when you are not here, apart from going to work, I spend all my spare time learning how to cook and make pastries. I even asked Miss Liang Qi for advice.”
“That’s right, he’s a good husband.” Zhou Zixuan winked at him, “Keep it up, someday you’ll touch her heart.”
Nie Qinghao smiled shyly, and stuffed the rose into his arms, “I think I can impress her in two days, I can’t wait that long.”
“What? If she keeps refusing to agree, are you still going to give up?” Zhou Zixuan teased, “After chasing you for so long, are you willing?”
“I’m not giving up, but I want to have a married life with her immediately.”
“Hahaha…you are really in a hurry.”
Zhou Zixuan laughed at the second young master Nie. In fact, he also wanted to bring home the little beauty he missed day and night, so he didn’t say anything to Nie Qinghao. He ran back with snacks and flowers and handed them to Shao Lanlan. I was in a hurry to go home and change into casual clothes.
“Hey, I’ll go with you.” Shao Lanlan gave flowers to her colleagues, and got into Zhou Zixuan’s car with snacks.
Zhou Zixuan looked at her and smiled: “Why are you hypocritical?”
“Where am I being hypocritical?”
“If you go back with the snacks, your mother won’t doubt it? What’s wrong with holding so many bouquets of flowers in your arms? At least it can be said that they were sent by Nie Yuting, which will make your mother happier.”
Shao Lanlan was taken aback, that’s right, she can take it home under the name of “Nie Yuting”.
“Thank you, you reminded me that when I took this bag of snacks back, I said that Nie Yuting asked someone to give it to me.”
Shao Lanlan stuck out her tongue at him playfully, then opened a box and took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake…
It looked heart-shaped and smelled delicious, so Shao Lanlan took a bite, but in the next second, her cheeks puffed up.
Holding the steering wheel, Zhou Zixuan slowly drove out of the military compound, looked up at the rearview mirror, saw her frowning slightly, and asked strangely: “Why, isn’t it delicious?”
Shao Lanlan didn’t answer, but took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth…
Zhou Zixuan pursed his lips and smiled, “That’s right, it has a little more mint flavor than the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by our chef.”
“But you know, I don’t like this taste.” Shao Lanlan put down the uneaten half in disappointment.
“Maybe he doesn’t know.”
Shao Lanlan curled her lower lip, “If he really loves me, he will care about my preferences. When making a sweetheart, he should think about what I don’t eat and how sweet it is, but he does it according to his own taste. ”
“Huh?” Zhou Zixuan turned his head and smiled, “Lan Lan, you actually know what Nie Qinghao likes?”
Shao Lanlan blushed, flashed a flash of shyness, “I…he said it when I had dinner with him last time, I just remembered what he said.”
“Then have you ever told him what you like and what you don’t like?”
Shao Lanlan lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice: “I was angry with him that time, and he asked me what I like to eat. I said I’m not that delicate, as long as people can eat, I will eat everything.”
“Hahaha… That’s your fault, so, Lan Lan, don’t blame me for helping him.”
Shao Lanlan stopped talking, but thinking back to the scenes with Nie Qinghao, she felt that there was a little bit of sweetness in her heart. Although it was still there, it was much better than before.
When she got home, Shao Lanlan really lied to Yu Hui with the bag, saying that the pastries inside were given by Nie Yuting, and that she had worked hard on the performance, so someone sent them to her specially.
Yu Hui was so happy that she smiled, took Qing Jin’s hand and said, “Look, we all misunderstood Yu Ting. He is actually very careful and caring about Lan Lan.”
“Hehe… yeah, none of us thought of this.” Qing Jin opened the bag to look, picked out two kinds and handed them to Yu Hui, “You can eat these, don’t eat the others.”
“Yes yes yes, I must listen to you.” Yu Hui laughed.
Qing Jin is careful, and grew up in Kyoto since she was a child. She found that the patterns of these pastries are very special. They are basically shaped like peach hearts. Even the matcha cake is “embedded” with a pattern of hearts.
This feature is not made by any pastry shop in Kyoto, but rather like a special gift made by a “lover” with his own love for his beloved.
Is the young master of the Nie family so romantic?
If he makes it himself, then he is in Huanhai, and even if it is ready, it will take two or three days to send it over, but these pastries are obviously made today, and they are very fresh.
She had a question in her heart, but she didn’t tell Yu Hui.
Zhou Zixuan took a shower after returning to his room, and changed into a set of black and white casual clothes, fresh and handsome.
While combing her hair in front of the mirror, Qing Jin knocked on the door and came in, “Zi Xuan, do you want to go out for dinner?”
“Yeah, Mom, I’ve made an agreement with Tongtong to see her as soon as I get back.” Zhou Zixuan turned his head and smiled at her.
Qing Jin looked at his handsome face, “Mom asked you, where did Lan Lan receive today’s snacks?”
“Guard room.”
“By courier?”
“Ah…” Zhou Zixuan was taken aback for a moment, unable to understand why his mother asked such a question.
Seeing him in a daze, Qing Jin could be sure that these pastries were specially delivered to Lan Lan. She smiled, “I just want to know who brought the pastries for Young Master Nie.”