Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

They have never seen each other's embarrassment, and he and Sansan both know her most shameful things.

Chi Suizhou nodded: "Okay, everything you said is right."

"If I had known, I would have taken a taxi back and asked you to pick me up, but I would have been working as a coolie for you for nothing."

Lin Langyin didn't even open his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't complain, we both have no choice."

"If Sansan hadn't been busy, I wouldn't have paid much attention to you."

After all, the words of dislike are just words. The friendship of more than 20 years is placed there, and each other knows it well.

While driving, Chi Suizhou asked: "What is Sansan busy with recently?"

"Just the school and the studio."

"No, there is still private life." Lin Langyin added

"Private work?" Chi Suizhou raised his eyebrows. She never told him about this.

Lin Langyin explained how Cui Sanning helped Quan Yu repair her paintings, and also how Quan Yu saved her six years ago.

Only Chi Suizhou understood.

He said: "The third master of the Quan family is a good person."

"How do you know?" Lin Langyin suddenly became interested and opened his eyes to look at him.

Looking ahead, Chi Suizhou explained: "I've met him a few times, but I haven't made any friends."

I have met him from a distance at several private banquets, and we have never even said hello.

"How do you know someone is good if you haven't made any friends?" Lin Langyin was very curious.

Chi Suizhou took the time to look at her: "Some of the seniors I know speak highly of him."

Lin Langyin nodded: "I also think he is good."

"Have you ever encountered it?" Chi Suizhou asked her

"Thanks to Sansan, we had a meal together."

Lin Langyin's eyes were filled with surprise: "You may not believe it, but at first glance, I felt that his low-key and restrained energy was a bit like San San."

“Things that usually look like mountains and rivers are actually bright but not dazzling, and still water runs deep.”

Chi Suizhou raised his eyebrows: "The evaluation is so high?"

Lin Langyin said proudly: "When has my vision ever been so bad?"

He continued: "No wonder Sansan likes him."

Chi Suizhou nodded. Yes, she didn't like to be related to the Su family, but she was willing to have a close relationship with this "third uncle". It seemed that she respected this elder very much.

After driving the car downstairs to Lin Langyin's house, Chi Suizhou glanced at Lin Langyin who was asleep.

Lin Langyin was frightened as he raised his hand and pressed the horn.

He slowly turned his head and took off his sunglasses: "Are you sick?"

Chi Suizhou smiled and said, "We're here."

Glancing outside the car, Lin Langyin was confused: "Aren't I taking you home?"

After getting out of the car, Chi Suizhou said: "Okay, go up and sleep."

"I'll take a taxi back myself."

Lin Langyin leaned against the car with her arms folded, yawned, and watched him take out the suitcase, pretending to be embarrassed: "Isn't that good?"

Pulling out the lever of the box and seeing her pretending, Chi Suizhou said: "Indeed, you'd better send me there."

Then he pretended to put the box back into the trunk.

Lin Langyin immediately stepped forward and held down his hand on the box: "Brother, I was wrong."

"You have a good journey, and I will make it up to you when I get enough sleep."

Chi Suizhou shook his head helplessly: "I owed you something in my previous life."

Lin Langyin dragged her tired body. As soon as she got home, she walked into the bedroom with her eyes closed and fell asleep on the bed.

A second before she fell asleep, she muttered: She seems to be really old. She could jump around for two days without feeling sleepy before.

At the gate of Qingdao Gate, Cui Sanning saw the car parked at the gate from a distance.

She gathered up her light blue windbreaker and trotted over.

Quan Yu stood by the car, his hands in the pockets of his black coat.

Seeing her running towards him, he involuntarily took two steps forward to meet her.

Cui Sanning's eyes fell on Quan Yu and called him: "Third Uncle."

She didn't pay attention to her feet, and her high heels came up empty just when she thought she had to lose face today.

A big hand grabbed her arm firmly and pulled her back.

Quan Yu lowered his eyes and looked at her seriously: "Why are you so anxious? Watch the road carefully."

Cui Sanning was in shock, and the hand holding the bag was still clutching his arm.

He explained in a low voice: "Something delayed me. I don't want to keep you waiting."

Looking at the hand holding her clothes, Quan Yu softened his expression and reached out to take the bag in her hand: "I can't walk, so why run."

Cui Sanning let go of the clothes in his hands and said flatteringly: "I won't do it next time."

She looked around: "Where is Nannan?"

She just had something to do temporarily, so she was asked to come out first.

"There." Quan Yu pointed in a direction.

Cui Sanning looked along and saw a milk tea shop. Jiang Xiannan happened to come out of it carrying two cups of milk tea.

When he saw her, he waved.

Soon she returned to the car and handed her a cup of milk tea: "Sister Sang Ning, I bought this for you. I don't know what you like to drink, so I asked him to make a signature cup."

Cui Sanning took it: "Thank you."

"Go back." Quan Yu opened the car door.

After getting in the car, Jiang Xiannan suddenly asked: "Uncle, what are you going to eat tonight?"

Quan Yu looked forward: "Eat whatever food is available."

Jiang Xiannan said flatteringly: "Uncle, I want to eat hot pot."

Without waiting for Quan Yu to speak, she was afraid of flattery and said: "Uncle, you are the best. You will definitely not reject me."

Quan Yu glanced at the rearview mirror: "There are no hot pot dishes at home."

"What's there, let's go buy it." Jiang Xiannan didn't care, she just wanted to eat.

Quan Yu's eyes fell on Cui Sanning, who was drinking milk tea in her hand: "Do you want to eat?"

Cui Sanning was taken aback, his mouth left the straw, and he smiled: "Anything is fine."

She is not picky about what she eats.

The car finally drove to the supermarket.

Seeing Jiang Xiannan running in quickly, Quan Yu grabbed the sweater's hat, and she looked at her uncle with a sad look on her face.

Quan Yu gestured to the cart beside him with his chin: "Who wants to eat?"

Gritting his teeth and straightening his hat, Jiang Xiannan reluctantly went to push the cart.

Cui Sanning looked funny.

Walking beside Jiang Xiannan with milk tea in her hand, she listened to her chant: "How can there be such an uncle!"

At some point, Quan Yu walked up to Cui Sanning, and Jiang Xiannan followed behind with a sad look on his face.

She was as angry as a puffer fish, and even if she didn't eat three bowls of rice tonight, she wouldn't be able to heal her wounded heart.

Looking at the snack area in the distance, Jiang Xiannan pushed the cart over.

Quan Yu saw it but didn't stop him.

He tilted his head and looked blatantly at the person next to him who only reached his shoulder.

The hair that was originally disheveled had just been tied into a ball in the car, and the thin velvet hair was exposed on the side of the forehead.

The milk blue woolen windbreaker looks a little more childish today than what I wore before.

He lowered his head and drank milk tea quietly, looking at the shelves beside him from time to time.

"Does it taste good?" Quan Yu suddenly said

He looked up blankly, then nodded one after another: "Yes."

"Do you want it?" she asked

Quan Yu's eyes fell on the still wet straw, and he heard her say: "I'll buy it for you."

He chuckled, wondering what he was thinking, and looked away: "I won't drink."