Guan Chao and his wife had lived in Madrid for a long time, and they had taken good care of Li Jinchuan during his school years. When they knew that he was here on a business trip, the couple would come to have dinner with him every now and then and chat casually.
Lucy is a local, but she once studied in the imperial capital and speaks Chinese well.
They all knew about Li Anxin's existence, but they had never seen him in person.
We met unexpectedly that day, and we had a lively discussion when we got back.
"Jinchuan, I just saw a blanket on the sofa. What's going on? Are you sleeping on the sofa?"
Halfway through, Guan Chao entered the kitchen and whispered.
Li Jinchuan was cooking. Hearing this, he paused and looked complicated.
"It's not me, it's her."
Lucy was shocked and said: "You let your sweetheart sleep on the sofa?"
Li Jinchuan breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of Li Anxin's words, a vein jumped in his forehead without explanation.
Guan Chao leaned against the marble table and said to his wife who wanted to accuse Li Jinchuan: "Don't talk about him first. Go and look at the blanket on the sofa."
Lucy is a typical person who listens to wind and rain, so she immediately took off her apron and went out to watch.
At the dinner table, Li Anxin was still cutting window grilles. When he saw her coming out, he smiled slightly.
Lucy had stayed in the imperial capital for a few years and married a Chinese husband. Her aesthetics was mostly oriental. When she suddenly looked at that smile, she thought to herself, that guy Li Jinchuan is really taking advantage of her.
She pretended to pass by the sofa casually, glanced at the blanket on it, and said a pure "fuck".
By visual inspection, there were no less than five or six layers of blankets and mats.
What about raising the Princess and the Pea?
She sneaked back into the kitchen quietly and gossiped with her husband.
Li Jinchuan turned off the fire and served a dish of sweet and sour fish. Passing by Lucy, he reminded, "Fry the steak as well as possible."
Lucy stuck out her tongue and spread her hands with her husband.
Guan Chao smiled.
The dishes came one after another, Li Anxin cleared the table, raised his eyes and said to Li Jinchuan: "Will you help me put up the window grilles later?"
"Um."
Oh, how cold and cold.
Li Anxin curled his lips and didn't care.
When Guan Chao and his wife came out, the table was quickly filled.
The New Year in foreign countries is always a bit deserted, so setting up a hot pot will give it a little more atmosphere.
"Come on, brothers and sisters, let me give you a toast."
During this period, Guan Chao toasted to Li Anxin.
In fact, he is one year younger than Li Anxin.
Li Anxin responded with a smile and said: "Thank you for taking care of Xiaochuan during these days."
Guan Chao smiled and said, "He doesn't need anyone else to take care of him. No one is more independent than him."
Lucy said: "Yeah, if he didn't have the function of liking you, he would be basically the same as a robot."
Li Jinchuan: "..."
Li Anxin could see that Li Jinchuan was different here than at home, and he was more inclined to be cold and cool when he was a teenager.
Of course, it's possible that it's just an act.
After all, he was having a cold war with her.
What a bad temper.
She reached out to touch the cold beer, but was pushed away by a hand and replaced with ginger cola.
They were speechless. She obediently took the Coke. Li Jinchuan put the meat into the pot, picked it up and put it in her bowl.
Well, his cold war method is quite simple, that is, he tries not to talk to her.
Guan Chao and his wife are both talkative people. Even if Li Anxin and Li Jinchuan perform a pantomime, they can still heat up the atmosphere.
After finishing the meal, both the guest and the host enjoyed themselves.
Before leaving, Lucy reminded Li Anxin, "Hot pot makes you hungry easily. I baked the apple pie in the oven. You can bake it for another two minutes to heat it up."