President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 119 His Surprise
The dinner was sumptuous, and An Ran ate very happily.

"Sister Nannan, this is the first time I have tasted your cooking skills. I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking."

"I seem to have only this advantage. I have liked cooking since I was a child."

An Ran raised her eyebrows: "Your skills are exposed, and I will often come to you for food in the future."

"I'm always welcome."

Ye Zhiqiu gave her a blank look: "In terms of thick skin, if you say that you are the second, no one dares to say that you are the first."

"Why not, you." An Ran rolled her eyes at him, "If you were not thick-skinned, would you come here for dinner with me?"

Ye Zhiqiu stared: "You kindly invited me."

"Not only are you thick-skinned, but you also don't know how to look at facial expressions. I came to get together with Sister Nannan. I invited you casually, and you followed."

Ye Zhiqiu put down his chopsticks: "If you say that, I won't be able to eat this meal."

Jin Nan smiled helplessly: "Of course, don't tease Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye eat more, you are welcome to my house as a guest."

"See, this is the grandeur that a master should have. Where is it like you? Talk about it yourself. Since you came out, have you invited me to your house for a meal? I even look down on you, a cheapskate. .”

An Ran gouged him out: "You're pretty good at beating him up."

"With you, if you don't hold a rake all the time, you will be buried to death by you."

"It's my birthday today," she glared.

"I was wrong," he smirked.

An Ran calmed down and continued to eat.

Seeing that An Ran has such a friend, Jin Nan is really happy for An Ran.

In the past, she felt that An Ran was pitiful, and thought she was helpless, but she did not expect that she was much richer than herself.

After eating, the cake was cut, and the birthday dinner was officially over.

An Ran patted her bursting stomach and looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

"It's more than nine o'clock, just right, you can go to catch up on your nightlife."

"I'm not that kind of person," he said as he began to put on his clothes. "Normally, I really don't have so many things to do. Tonight, I really have to go and have a look."

An Ran smiled speechlessly, and would not change tricks even if she made excuses.

She got up: "Sister Nan Nan, let's do it this way today, thank you for celebrating my birthday, I will come back another day."

Jin Nan nodded again and again, as if he was relieved: "Okay, then you should go back early, and come find me when you have time."

An Ran frowned, feeling that Sister Jin Nan seemed to be in a hurry to let her go.

Seeing that Jin Nan was about to send him downstairs, An Ran said: "Sister Nan Nan, don't come out, I'll just get into Zhiqiu's car and leave."

Jin Nan thought for a while, and in order to avoid embarrassment, she nodded: "Mr. Ye, of course, you go slowly, drive slowly on the road."

The two waved to her and went downstairs together.

After leaving the unit building, An Ran immediately saw an eye-catching luxury car parked there.

She rides this car every day, so she is too familiar with it.

Seeing them come out, the car door opened.

Qiao Yuchen got off the driver's seat.

Seeing Qiao Yuchen, Ye Zhiqiu was surprised: "You... told him we are here?"

An Ran shook her head: "100% not."

After she finished speaking, she walked up to Qiao Yuchen: "Why are you here?"

"Pick you up," Qiao Yuchen didn't look angry at all.

"How did you know I was here?"

"The driver I sent to pick you up followed you all the way here."

"Pick me up? At the door of the company?" An Ran was a little surprised.

Qiao Yuchen nodded.

Ye Zhiqiu came over, "Mr. Qiao, you don't have to take An Ran so seriously, An Ran always has her own things to do."

"I'm just here to pick up An Ran, that's all."

Qiao Yuchen looked at An Ran with gentle eyes, but he looked at Ye Zhiqiu with unfriendly eyes.

An Ran looked at Ye Zhiqiu: "Zhiqiu, just in time, Qiao Yuchen is here, so you don't have to see me off, you go and do your work."

Ye Zhiqiu glared at her, did he mean it?
An Ran pursed her lips and smiled at him: "I will make good use of your birthday present, let's make an appointment another day, let's go back, lest you send me running back and forth."

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it, but it was true, it was really tiring to run back and forth.

He raised his eyebrows, "Then shall I go?"

"Ah."

Ye Zhiqiu left without even looking at Qiao Yuchen.

An Ran looked at Qiao Yuchen: "Since you're here, why didn't you call me?"

"What are you doing calling? Wouldn't it disturb your interest in eating?"

An Ran frowned, why is this man acting weird today.

Qiao Yuchen went around, walked to the side of the co-pilot, and opened the door: "Get in the car, let's go home."

An Ran walked over and got into the car.

Qiao Yuchen got into the car, fastened his seat belt, started the car and left.

"Did you enjoy your dinner?" He casually played soft music.

"Well," she answered, and asked hesitantly, "Have you...have you had dinner yet?"

"No."

An Ran frowned: "You said that on purpose, let me feel guilty."

"I really didn't eat. In order to wait for you, I thought we had made an appointment to have dinner together this morning."

"I didn't promise that you would definitely go back," she said with a slight guilty look on her face.

"So, I didn't mean to blame you," he said, with a smile on his lips: "You don't have to feel guilty, and I'm not angry, think about it... It feels good too."

"What do you feel?"

"Wait for someone."

An Ran sat sideways and looked at him: "Qiao Yuchen, why are you acting weird today, are you..."

He glanced at him while driving: "You've been saying I'm weird recently, but I'm actually normal."

An Ran hugged her arms and curled her lips: "No, you are not normal at all. If I let you go, you would have a straight face and a bad attitude towards me, but you are not angry today. I don't think you are." Anger is the scariest thing."

"Am I as evil as you say?"

"If there is more than that, there is nothing less than it."

"Okay, okay, if you're really that guilty, then go home and make me something to eat, I'm very hungry."

An Ran raised her wrist to check the time: "It's almost ten o'clock when we get home, and you still want me to cook for you? You're really a capitalist."

"This capitalist wife, I said I don't mind, you said I was wrong, I said I asked you to cook for me, and you said I was a capitalist, I found out that after you married a capitalist, you don't learn from it, it's not good , I have learned a lot. Don’t you feel sorry for your capitalist husband who hasn’t had a drop of water since noon?”

After he said something with a tongue twister, An Ran tilted her head, covering her lips and secretly smiling.

Just at the red light, Qiao Yuchen turned his head and saw her smiling face reflected in the car window.

The eyes of the two met in the reflection of the car window.

When she turned around, he pulled the seat belt, leaned forward, and kissed her directly on the lips.

An Ran closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened her eyes again to look at him, he had already left her side, with a smile on his lips, started the car, and passed the green light.

She pursed her lips and stared at him: "Are you a three-year-old?"

"Three-year-olds are not allowed to drive."

An Ran was speechless: "You are really boring."

"It's not boring."

"Then why are you kissing me?"

"The scene just now, if you saw it in a movie, you should all kiss. This is called touching the scene."

"So what? You, President Qiao, have also fallen into the cliché?"

"Like I said, I'm also a layman, and laymen will inevitably fall into the cliché," he pursed his lips, feeling very proud of himself.

"The relationship between me and you will not be emotional, but only angry." Although An Ran's tone was displeased, she didn't feel angry in her heart.

This is also really strange.

The car drove home to the gate, got off safely, and the surroundings were completely dark.

She was a little scared unconsciously, Qiao Yuchen stepped forward and held her hand.

"follow me."

"Why is the street light broken?"

Qiao Yuchen smiled, but didn't say anything.

An Ran was still puzzled, she was in a particularly good mood today, but after meeting Qiao Yuchen at night, her luck turned bad.

The street lights were all broken.

When they reached the door of the house, Qiao Yuchen pulled her and carefully opened the door.

When An Ran was about to step in and turn on the light, Qiao Yuchen gave her a hand.

"safely."

She looked back into his eyes through the darkness: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just turn on the light."

An Ran took a step inside, and turned on the light casually.

In the living room, including the street lights behind him, they turned on.

Because of the sudden light, An Ran's eyes were not used to it, so she closed it for a while before opening it.

When her eyes touched the living room, An Ran was startled by the room...full of colorful flowers.

No wonder just standing here, I felt a strange aroma wafting from my nostrils.

original……

She stood there with a dazed expression for half a minute.

Qiao Yuchen was behind her, gently wrapping his arms around her waist: "Happy birthday."

Only then did An Ran suddenly realize.

It turns out that the noodles this morning were not accidental.

He knew early in the morning that it was her birthday, so he cooked longevity noodles for her...

An Ran bit the corner of her lips lightly.

So, he asked himself to come back early tonight to surprise himself?

Inexplicably, something seemed to hit her heart lightly.

"You..." She choked for a moment, "Do you know that today is my birthday?"

"Do you think, if I want to marry you, I won't read your personal information?"

An Ran swallowed her saliva: "So... this morning, you gave us the bunch of red roses in our office?"

"Red roses?" Qiao Yuchen frowned: "Is there anyone else sending you flowers?"

An Ran was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it you?"

Qiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are quite attractive."

An Ran gave him a blank look: "It's fine if it's not you, I'll just ask casually."

"If you ask casually, don't you need to ask for a result?"

An Ran shrugged: "Anyway, you will definitely not be able to ask the result here."

She looked towards the living room and walked in along the reserved path.

Qiao Yuchen asked a little uncomfortably: "Do you think it's a little childish?"

"Then you still do it?"

"I heard... girls like flowers, so I want you to be different from others. They can receive flowers. I want you to receive a whole sea of ​​flowers."

An Ran looked at him, this man... probably doesn't have a lot of emotional experience.

Girls like flowers, do you still need to hear about them?

(End of this chapter)