[Host, do you really want to go?] 521 is a little worried, [According to your big cat’s speculation, the Li family is likely to take action during the Lantern Festival.]
[Even if it is a much-anticipated garden party, we do not rule out the possibility that they will take action.]
Meng Nanxu said quietly: "No matter where I am, they will not let me go easily."
Whether it is the Meng family's treasures or the secrets of natural plants, she has long been a serious concern for the Li family.
"At times like this, waiting for work is the best solution." Meng Nanxu walked out of the research institute, her khaki windbreaker passing through the air. "Besides, I have another reason why I have to go to the garden party."
521 also thought about it: [You mean Xiaobai...]
Meng Nanxu nodded: "Ah Mo asked me to wait for news."
Hearing this, 521 stopped persuading: [Host, you have to be careful. For the rest, you are rich, 521 is always on call!]
When Meng Nanxu heard the words of his little system, the corners of Meng Nanxu's lips raised slightly.
She touched 521 with her spiritual power: "Thank you for being by my side."
521 also nuzzled her.
After getting on the hovercar, Meng Nanxu planned to go home, but before he entered his destination, a message came in.
Meng Nanxu lowered his head and saw that it was Qu Xiaoxiao.
"Axu, do you have time today? I have something important to tell you," Qu Xiaoxiao's voice came over.
Meng Nanxu chuckled: "What a coincidence, I just have time today. I'll go to Jiezi to find you?"
"No, no, no, no, I'm not in the company right now," Qu Xiaoxiao stopped him, "I remember there is a dessert shop in Baihu District. Let's make an appointment there. It happens to be close to your home."
"Okay, then I'll go to the dessert shop and wait for you."
Meng Nanxu entered the command, and the hover car started and flew towards the destination.
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Baihu District, Sweet Sweet Dessert Shop.
"Is there any tiramisu?" Si Xingran stood in front of the counter and asked expectantly.
"I'm sorry, today's tiramisu is sold out," the store manager said sheepishly, "How about you come back tomorrow?"
Si Xingran blinked and said in a somewhat anxious voice: "Can you ask the master to make another piece? I can pay more!"
The young man was very handsome, with bright eyes that seemed to have stars twinkling in them.
The store manager sighed.
She really couldn't bear the beautiful boy's request, but——
"What a coincidence. Master Wu, who is in charge of making cakes, has something to do today. She has already asked for leave and left." The store manager said in a helpless voice, "Why don't you take a look at the others?"
Hearing this, the young man's eyes instantly dimmed.
"Okay." A young man wearing a blue shirt walked in. His face was pale and his voice was a little weak. "Sister, store manager, please introduce us to other desserts."
"Xiaohan, we..."
Si Xingran was about to say something when he was interrupted by Qing Han: "Time is running out, Brother Xingran, don't you want to have a good chat with me?"
Si Xingran was stunned for a moment, then closed his mouth unwillingly.
Upon seeing this, the store manager quickly introduced the other desserts in the store. The young man in green shirt was very considerate, and the two soon chatted together.
"Grandma likes to watch Sister Meng's live broadcast very much," Qing Han said slowly. "She often cooks along with her, grilled fish, wolf-toothed potatoes, roasted eggplant...she is very good at them all."
"I personally think that grandma's food is better and more delicious than Sister Meng's."
Speaking of this, the young man seemed a little shy: "Because grandma's dishes are specially made for us to eat."
"But grandma is not good at making desserts, and they taste weird every time."
Qing Han seemed to have thought of something, and her beautiful eyes curled up: "She was unwilling to give in, and tried again and again, and then——"
"Then she succeeded?" the store manager asked.
"No," Si Xingran, who had always had a stinky face, said coldly, "she gave up."
Store manager:???
Why doesn't this story follow a routine?
Qing Han also smiled: "Grandma said that everyone has things they are good at and things they are not good at. Giving up on things you are not good at is not a bad choice."
The store manager thought for a while and agreed: "Grandma makes sense. It is better to waste time on things you are not good at than to invest your energy in things you are good at."
"That's what grandma said," Qinghan nodded, "so from then on, she never made dessert again."
"We live on a remote planet, and the dessert shop hasn't opened there yet. I happened to be visiting Brother Xingran, so I thought of bringing her some desserts."
Qing Han spoke very slowly, but explained clearly: "Grandma likes tiramisu the most, but it's a pity..."
The store manager thought for a while and suggested: "There is also a dessert shop in Zhuque District. You can go there and have a look."
Si Xingran snorted: "That's where we came from."
"Sister Meng said that nine times out of ten life is not what you want it to be. It's normal to have a little regret." Qing Han reached out and patted the boy beside him.
"I told you to leave tomorrow, don't rush us in such a hurry," Si Xingran said angrily, "Although we are poor, we are not short of the ticket money."
Qing Han shook his head: "I have already agreed with Uncle Mi that we will take his cargo ship back. The road will be safe, so don't worry."
"Who is worried about you? Don't be sentimental, okay?" Si Xingran was furious.
The store manager laughed: "Although you brothers don't look alike, you have a pretty good relationship."
"Of course," Qing Han said with a smile, "Who told us that we are from an orphanage?"
The store manager was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
But one thing she knew very well was that the person in front of her did not need her sympathy.
They are calm enough and brave enough.
"Then you are half-brothers." A pleasant voice sounded, clear and bright, especially pleasant.
Qinghan thought for a while and nodded with satisfaction: "I like this statement."
Si Xingran frowned slightly.
I seem to have heard this voice somewhere.
The person who spoke was a young woman. She was sitting near the window, wearing a light brown big-brimmed hat. She looked a little strange.
"When are you taking off?" The woman looked at Qing Han, her voice full of smiles.
Qinghan looked at Zhinao: "In two hours."
"That should be enough." The woman stood up and took off her hat, "Tiramisu, right? Just wait a moment."
Store manager:!!!
Si Xingran and Qinghan:!!!
The store manager's eyes were full of disbelief, and she stuttered: "Meng...Sister Meng?"
She pinched herself hard and hissed in pain: "It's actually true!"
The two teenagers looked at each other, Qinghan narrowed his eyes and looked at Si Xingran.
Si Xingran silently stretched out his arm, and Qinghan quickly pinched it.
"Hey - can you be gentler!" Si Xingran's eyelids were twitching in pain.
If this guy hadn't been in poor health, he would have given him some color!
Seeing his thick-skinned friend twitching in pain, Qing Han came to his senses. He actually met his grandma's idol - the conscientious cub raiser in Capital Star!