"Huh? Why?"

Lu Chen glanced at her and asked even though he knew the answer. He just wanted to hear what excuse Qin Wanqing would make up.

But Qingbao was not good at lying, so the excuse he made up was indeed very mediocre.

"Because my parents are getting old, they plan to sell the store."

"That's it, it doesn't matter."

Lu Chen smiled slightly, thinking that tomorrow I will be the boss behind your restaurant, and his tone also became more bossy:

"Then let's go to your house for dinner. You can also taste the cooking skills of your uncle and aunt."

"We can have dinner at home..."

Qin Wanqing certainly knew what these words meant, and she couldn't help but blush, and at the same time she still felt a little guilty.

"But I didn't do what I promised you. I'm sorry."

"You don't have to apologize. After all, you have no say in this matter."

Putting the uneaten fruit on the table and the remaining cold medicine into a plastic bag, Lu Chen looked up at Qing Bao who was very depressed, and suddenly said with a smile:

"But I think I can still eat at your restaurant."

"Huh? Why?"

Qin Wanqing looked over blankly: "Why do you feel this way?"

"I don't know, I just have this feeling in my heart."

Lu Chen frowned and said in a serious tone, "And I also feel that you will experience a big event in the near future."

"what!"

Qingbao was so frightened when he heard this that he accidentally screamed, but after he came to his senses, he quickly covered his mouth.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Lu Chen teased her deliberately.

"me......"

Qin Wanqing looked away in panic, hesitating for a long time before finding an excuse, and stammered with rapid breathing:

"You, what you said was so scary, it scared me..."

"Oh, is that so... But you don't have to be afraid."

Lu Chen smiled, and as Comrade Xiao Qin's eyes gradually changed from awkward to surprised, he continued casually but confidently:

“You do go through a big event, but it doesn’t seem like a bad thing.”

"Although the process was a bit bumpy, the result was very satisfactory."

"Well, it probably means that after all the hardships come happiness, and the sky clears up after the rain."

Chapter 149 Unless You Can Do It Again

"I'm leaving."

"Well, go back and go to bed early."

"I know. I feel much better after taking the medicine."

"That can't be sloppy. By the way, don't cook tomorrow. I'll buy something ready-made on my way home from get off work."

"No, it will be fine tomorrow."

"Then let's talk tomorrow."

"Yeah... Lu Chen, thank you."

"If you really want to thank me, you can buy more kinds of stockings."

"Ah... Ok, ok..."

"Boom~"

Five minutes later, Qin Wanqing ran out of the apartment with a red face.

Carrying some fruit and dragging a small suitcase, I quickly walked to the elevator and took the elevator down to the 13th floor.

Even when she stood outside the apartment door with the words "Asuka gets rich" written on it, her cheeks were still a little red.

Lu Chen is really going too far.

And aren't there many types of stockings? Aren't they just different colors?

Well, I'll study it tomorrow...

She took out the key and opened the door. She didn't know if it was because of the medicine she took or because she borrowed the money, but she felt much more relaxed. Qin Wanqing felt that her head was not as dizzy as before.

But I still feel a little weak and cold.

I carried the suitcase over the threshold with some effort, and before I could catch my breath, Song Qiao came out of the bedroom.

"Didn't you say you would take the train at nine o'clock? Why did you come back so late?"

"..."

Qin Wanqing pointed weakly at the ceiling, which meant "up there" in sign language, but now it has become a special gesture for "go find Lu Chen".

"I knew it."

Song Qiao rolled her eyes and looked at the kiwi and orange in her hand: "Where did the fruit come from?"

Qin Wanqing continued to point to the ceiling, meaning "Lu Chen gave it to me," and then stretched the bag forward, indicating "I'll treat you to it."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Song Qiao hummed, feeling very relieved that Qin Wanqing had finally come to her senses and was no longer just taking things from Lu Chen's house, but also giving some back in return.

After taking the bag, she originally planned to eat the kiwi, but when she touched it, she found it a bit hard, so she ran to the kitchen to get a fruit knife to cut the orange.

Qin Wanqing took this opportunity to go back to the bedroom and put away the suitcase. When she came out, Song Qiao was already sitting on the sofa and eating.

"By the way, did you bring the pickles that Auntie made this time?"

Looking up, Song Qiao seemed to like the pickles pickled by Qin Ma, and it seemed that Qingbao would bring them to her every time he went home.

Qin Wanqing had expected her to ask this, so she took her hands out from behind her back with a smile and shook the large glass bottle in her hand, as if to say -

Well, of course I brought it for you!

But Song Qiao was not only not grateful, but also asked doubtfully:

"Why is there only one bottle?"

Because the other bottle was given to Lu Chen.

Qin Wanqing continued to point at the ceiling embarrassedly, and unsurprisingly, Song Qiao rolled her eyes again.

"Well, at least I didn't give it all to him..."

She muttered to herself and lowered her head to continue eating the orange. Although she was very dissatisfied with Lu Chen, she shut up when she thought of what Lu Chen said last time.

Apart from him, no one else can talk to Wan Qing.

So as Wanqing’s good sister, I have to think from her perspective!

Hold back!

Reluctantly refraining from complaining about the "love" and pickles that were taken away by Lu Chen, Song Qiao turned her grievances into action and ate the oranges in big mouthfuls, as if this would make her feel better.

At this time, Qin Wanqing happily sat next to her, intending to share her joy with her only good friend.

[Song Qiao, I'm going to have surgery! ]

The screen was dimly lit with just one line of small words, but the joy it conveyed was so real.

Song Qiao was stunned for a moment when she saw it, and the next second she was instantly surprised. She immediately dropped the orange and grabbed Qin Wanqing's arm.

"Really? Uncle and aunt went back this time just to tell you this?"

Uh-huh!

Qin Wanqing nodded vigorously.

[Yes! I will go to the hospital for a recheck on May 1st, and I should be able to have the surgery soon! ]

"Really? That's great!"

"I'll go with you to get checked out! I have nothing to do all day anyway!"

"I've always thought you should have had surgery earlier!"

"That's good! You can finally speak!"

"You must go to a better hospital. My mother knows someone at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital. I will ask for you tomorrow..."

Song Qiao was so excited that her mood instantly changed from gloomy to cheerful, and she talked a lot.

"That's right! Wait for me!"

Halfway through her speech, she suddenly remembered something, immediately stood up and ran back to the bedroom, and soon came out with a thick stack of red envelopes of various sizes.

"This is the New Year's money I received. I haven't spent it yet. I don't know how much it is, but it should be several thousand yuan."

"You will need a lot of money for the surgery, use it first..."

Song Qiao stuffed the red envelope into Qin Wanqing's arms without explanation. She knew that she would definitely refuse, so she predicted directly:

"Don't refuse!"

"If you don't want it, then you don't consider me a friend! I'll be angry!"

"Hey, it's not like you have a lot of money, just keep it!"

"I don't need it anyway. If you're really embarrassed, just pay me back when you make money in the future!"

With a stern face and hands on hips, Song Qiao is very domineering, showing the kind side of the two-dimensional world besides the second-year character.

Judging from her room full of action figures and the red envelopes worth several thousand yuan, her family conditions are certainly not as good as those of a "wealthy family" like Lu Shuyu, and probably not as good as those of an "ordinary rich second generation" like Sun Chao, but they are probably considered wealthy.

The fact that she gave money to Qin Wanqing without saying a word showed that she really regarded the former as her good friend and was truly happy for Qingbao.

It seems that Pikachu is still pretty good.

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