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Chapter 740 First Love Lives Next Door (1)

At this time, Qin Chuan just wanted to find a hole in the ground to let himself get into it.

Don't care about anything or ask about anything.

Fortunately, there was a fig leaf on his face, which blocked his blushing and embarrassment.

His hand was still tightly held on the woman's arm, and Nanxi moved. Qin Chuan thought it hurt her, so he immediately let go of his hand.

"Sorry, I..." If he said he had pulled the wrong person, would Nanxi misunderstand?

This matter is not explained clearly.

Nanxi didn't see him.

I smelled a scent and looked towards the kitchen.

The taste of this lobster is too strong.

Qin Chuan couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"According to this, you are making lobsters too?"

Unfortunately, the one in my pot happened to be thrown away by you.

Die~ Die, Qin Chuan thought it was her who placed it at his door. Oh my God! He is not doing human affairs. Why didn’t he expect that Nanxi didn’t know it was him! He was rushing to be narcissistic.

Qin Chuan doesn't want to make any lobster now, he wants to turn himself into a lobster and pay Nanxi.

"What a pity! I lost my name, otherwise I would have had a beautiful lobster feast today, and the work was very hard."

Qin Chuan didn't care whether she was intentional or not. The woman's soft murmur sound was like a sharp blade inserted into his soft heart without hesitation, without bleeding, all of which were sour and heartache.

"Your lobsters are not missing, they are in my pot." After saying that, Qin Chuan turned around and walked to the kitchen to turn off the fire. He handed all the pot and lobsters to the woman's hands, and also reminded him warmly. "Be careful of it." If Ji Niannian outside the door heard it, he would definitely be shocked to drop his chin!

Although Qin Chuan listened to her, he had never spoken to her in such a gentle voice, let alone Li Yan and Qiao Mo.

Suddenly I was stuffed with a pot in my hand, but it was still a steaming pot. I guess the lobsters in the pot were not dead yet.

"I'm sorry, I don't know that this lobster is yours. When I got home, it lay on my doorstep. I thought..." Qin Chuan certainly wouldn't say narcissistically that I thought it was you who gave it to me, so he just told a small lie. "I knocked on your door. You may not be at home. This lobster is dying and looks like it's going to die. I... If you mind, I can buy you one again. Of course, you can take it away." There were only two families on the whole floor. They were either hers or him.

Obviously, it was Qin Chuan who picked up the vacancy.

Qin Chuan opened the door again.

Squatting in the corner of the wall, Ji Niannian stood up immediately, and the image could not be lost.

Just then, Li Yan had just walked out of the elevator. He saw the few people standing in the corridor, one of whom did not recognize him. Ji Niannian stared at Qin Chuan with a very aggrieved resentment on his face, and Qin Chuan was staring at her.

When Nanxi walked away with the pot, Niannian's eyes were straight and she smelled the smell of lobsters.

Glare at Qin Chuan.

Obviously, this is no longer a dog man’s problem, he is not a human.

Li Yan might have not expected that this would be the result, so he just said it to eat. The woman suddenly turned around and brought the pot back to Qin Chuan. "Since you have a customer, it was not intentional. I gave you this lobster, I don't like to eat steamed ones. Do you think what I said just now counts?"

He had just said and said too much, but for a moment he didn't remember what she was asking.

Nanxi reminded him. "If I mind, buy me one again."

Qin Chuan said anxiously. "Actuate the numbers, count them no matter what."

Niannian rolled her eyes at the ceiling.

This damn love!

Even the corridor was filled with pink bubbles.
Chapter completed!
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