Lan Jingyu estimated which way Li Ying would take. He had been busy all day and thought about her all day, so he simply went downstairs to pick her up.
When he saw no one downstairs, he folded his hands and walked along the road, hoping to buy some food for the children.
It was just after the evening rush hour, and there were still a lot of cars on the road. There happened to be a red light on the sidewalk, and all the cars in front of me drove past.
There was no obstruction to my vision, and at first glance I saw a familiar person standing beside the parking space across the road and on the curb.
The girl was holding something in her arms, and she didn't know what she was saying. She was holding a fairy stick in her hand. She was blocking the wind with her hands and carefully asked the man to help her light it.
Who is that man if not Gong Shiheng!
It was a low match last night, but today the real one comes out, right?
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Li Ying breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the lit fairy stick, and quickly stuffed the rest, "I thought it would be useless if it was broken. The quality of Yudai's stuff is not bad."
Gong Shiheng smiled and handed the lighter to her, "Are you taking it to a friend?"
Even if I have to stop at the roadside, I won't let him give it away.
Li Ying smiled and rolled her eyes, "Yes, it's just a friend. He's nearby. I can just walk over. You should go back quickly."
Gong Shiheng saw that the neighborhood was prosperous and there was no danger.
"good."
He was about to walk to the car when he raised his eyes to look across the way, and almost locked eyes with the man walking towards him on the sidewalk with a cold face.
Lan Jingyu.
Li Ying lowered her head, not aware of the danger yet, thinking about how to explain it to Uncle Lan later.
"By the way, the pork rib soup is still in your car..."
Before she finished speaking, her eyes glanced at the person who was striding over.
The value of the danger-sensing radar in my head soared and then exploded.
She glanced at Gong Shiheng beside her, then looked at the person who was about to reach her, and the corner of her mouth twitched.
What bad luck.
It's over, how do you explain it to Brother Shiheng? He shouldn't talk nonsense.
Lan Jingyu was already in front of him, and when he caught a glimpse of Li Ying's evasive eyes, his chest felt suffocated again.
Is this a guilty conscience?
"Master Lan, Qiao." Gong Shiheng took the initiative to speak.
Lan Jingyu didn't give him a good look. He glanced at Li Ying and said, "Unfortunately, I'm looking for her."
Gong Shiheng's eyebrows narrowed and he had an epiphany. He looked at Li Ying and said, "Is the friend you are dating Mr. Lan?"
friend.
OK, really OK.
Damn it! We were friends in the first place, but he didn’t have a status yet.
Lan Jingyu felt furious inside and had to pretend to be graceful.
I thought again, who can pretend better than Gong Shiheng?
Count him as the most pretentious!
Li Ying hugged the fairy stick tightly, laughed twice, and said, "Ang, I've been studying next to my father recently. Dad cooperates with him, so we see each other more."
She felt as if there was a plastic sheet surrounding them, wrapping the three of them tightly, making it airtight and creating a suffocating feeling on the road.
If you are going to die, run away quickly.
Without waiting for Gong Shiheng to speak, she quickly walked to the car and picked up the thermos bucket.
After getting out of the car, the two men were still standing on the roadside facing each other.
Lan Jingyu glanced at the thermos bucket in her arms and his expression softened slightly.
Gong Shiheng also took a look.
"If you haven't eaten enough, you should..."
"For me?"
Li Ying: "..."
She glanced at Lan Jingyu, quickly stood in front of him, and gestured with him behind her back.
Don't talk!
Lan Jingyu relaxed the corners of his mouth and said leisurely: "Is this the pork rib soup you said you would bring to me last night?"
Li Ying hissed in her heart and turned her head to blink at him.