I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini

Shen Yanqing led Nan Ge all the way forward, and he used his body to protect her from collisions with passers-by.

Fortunately, the car is not far away.

After getting in the car, Nan Ge hugged Hua Hua and sat in the co-pilot, recovering from it.

Glancing at the people beside her, she finally put Huahua in the back row.

After Shen Yanqing fastened his seat belt, he saw this scene.

Do not worry about me.

Hmm. Nan Ge grabbed the seat belt on his side and whispered, Allergies are quite uncomfortable, it's better to be careful.

By the way, besides alcohol and pollen, what else? Do you have any other taboos?

On the food or something?

Although the two had known each other for a while, they didn't know each other very well about such private things.

Both of them stayed outside the safety line in an orderly manner, not daring to step into the restricted area.

But now Nan Ge felt that it was necessary to understand this kind of situation immediately, otherwise it would be easy to accommodate her according to Shen Yanqing's temperament.

Shen Yanqing drove the car onto the main road, thought for a while, and then replied, It's probably alcohol, pollen, and a peach.

You can't eat peaches either?

No, it's just that the hairy peaches are uncomfortable to touch, but it's okay to eat.

Okay, okay. Nan Ge wrote down one by one.

What about taboos? Are there any?

There was nothing special that I couldn't eat before. It's just that my stomach is not good now, so I can't eat spicy things for the time being.

I have a bad stomach... Nan Ge nodded, and seriously wrote it down in the memo.

what about others?

It's nothing.

good.

What about other aspects? Like personal hobbies?

Nan Ge felt that this was a good opportunity, and it happened to be a good time to ask them all to get a general understanding.

Hobby... This question stopped Shen Yanqing.

He stared ahead, thinking while driving.

I liked Go more before, but after I went abroad, I seldom played Go.

Go?

Sure enough, he is a man of the Confucianism school, that's why he is so different.

Compared with Nan Zhe's unhealthy hobbies, Shen Yanqing's is too normal and too abnormal.

Yeah. Shen Yanqing explained that his grandfather liked go and chess more, so he also learned these from his grandfather since he was a child.

Because of this, I enrolled in similar interest classes when I was a child and studied it seriously.

It's just that grandpa left when he was in elementary school, and then he mostly played alone, and he didn't touch him again until he went abroad.

Okay. Nan Ge wrote it down carefully, Go is good, and chess is also good.

Are you interested?

Ah... yes.

Nan Ge couldn't hold back, and directly complied.

After she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful. Is it too late for her to enroll in a Go class?

Is there any three-day or seven-day crash course? urgent! ! !

After thinking about it, forget it.

But I can't play, I just watched others play.

Honest kids don’t have any worries~

If you are interested in the future, I can teach you.

Okay!

I remember you can also play the piano, you are really versatile.

Shen Yanqing couldn't help laughing, Not at all. Even when I was a child, I enrolled in a few similar interest classes, and I wasn't very proficient. When I meet someone who is a little more professional, I will definitely show my timidity.

Nan Ge's intuition told her that these were all modest words.

Can't believe it can't believe it.

What about you? Do you have any hobbies? Shen Yanqing asked along the way.

I... Nan Ge choked, she didn't seem to have any interest in being on stage.

The first thing she says is Go, she can't say that she likes flower arrangement, can she?

so funny.

Maybe I'm not that elegant. She scratched her head in embarrassment, My mother also sent me to interest classes when I was young, and I enrolled in about seven or eight.

Then what?

She smiled, a little embarrassed, Then... I am not interested in anyone.

Shen Yanqing: ...

What about now? Don't you have anything you are more interested in doing?

There is now. Nan Ge blurted out without thinking, Delivery delivery.

Shen Yanqing: ...

At first I went for the purpose of making a little money, but now I find that it seems to be fun.

Extraordinary experience.

Why do you say that, I thought you would find it very hard.

At the beginning, I felt like this. Later, it's okay to be familiar with the process. There are always more positive reviews than negative reviews.

And most of the customers are still very kind. Some young ladies saw me delivering orders and even gave me snacks.

Nan Ge looked into the future, and sighed: If it wasn't for the family's disapproval, it would actually be nice to have a delivery for a lifetime.

Of course, under the premise of driving a Lamborghini.

Shen Yanqing opened his mouth, and after running his head quickly, he only thought of one word, which is--everyone has his own ambitions.

He really didn't expect Nan Ge's hobbies to be so simple and unpretentious.

Of course, he didn't think this hobby was bad, so he still had to respect it.

Later, they talked about Nan Ge's taboos.

I don't have any taboos, I'm not picky eaters, and my body is fine.

So, I can accommodate you in the future. If you can't touch things, I won't touch them.

Anyway, I don't drink alcohol, I don't like peaches, and I don't like flowers very much. If I want to decorate my home in the future, I can also have fake flowers. I have seen handmade works on the Internet, and they are very realistic. Then I can do it myself Do.

This is just right!

The car stopped at some point, and Shen Yanqing took advantage of the opportunity of waiting for the red light to look at her distractedly.

The little penguin was holding the phone with its head muffled, its slender fingers constantly tapping on the screen.

She didn't seem to realize that what she just said would make people yearn for restlessness.

Beneath the calm appearance, there was a war of war.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, pursed his dry lips, and spoke softly, as if afraid of disturbing her:

what are you writing?

Me? Nan Ge turned the phone screen and showed him: The memo.

I admit that my brain is not very bright, so it's better to write it down, so as not to forget it later.

Besides, these are more important things for you and cannot be ignored.

Just tell me what you think of later, and I'll add it.

She chattered on and on, not noticing that the complex emotions in Shen Yanqing's eyes were constantly changing.

The staggered neon lights lightly hit Nan Ge's side face through the car window.

She was wearing a black coat today, which was very similar to his.

Like couples.

Inside, he hadn't noticed it just now.

Now that the button was opened, he realized that she seemed to be wearing a thin black dress underneath.

She was painted with light makeup, delicate from head to toe, like the doll he saw in the window when he passed by the toy store when he was a child.

There is more in the back, still writing ()