The spring that the wife receives

Qi Lian was using a spoon to stir out the soup ingredients from the bottom of the soup pot. He was taken aback when he heard Su Canye say something, then raised his head and asked Su Canye, "Xiaoye, is it a call from a foreigner?"

Su Canye turned to face him and nodded, "Yes, he is a foreigner."

Qi Lian: "Xiaoye, that's my friend, I'll pick it up."

Su Canye then said to the person on the phone, please wait a moment, then put down the phone and pushed Qi Lian's wheelchair over.

Qi Lian picked up the phone, "Leon?"

Su Canye stood aside, he couldn't hear what the person on the phone said to Qi Lian, so he looked at Qi Lian talking to the person on the phone with a relaxed posture and a happy expression.

As for what he said, he didn't know, Qi Lian was talking in German, and he couldn't understand a single word.

A few minutes later, Qi Lian hung up the phone, raised his face and said to Su Canye with a smile on his lips: "Xiaoye, my friends from Germany came to see me, let Xiaoxue and the others clean up the guest room and come out with me. Pick up someone at the airport."

"A friend in Germany?" Su Canye was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Why does he know the phone number here?"

"He contacted me by email a few days ago, and I asked him to call me when he landed. I didn't expect him to come so fast, and he is already at the airport."

Su Canye nodded, "I see, I'll make arrangements now."

Ten minutes later, the driver was already waiting outside the door, Xiaoxue and Xiaoxia went upstairs to tidy up the guest room, and Su Canye and Qi Lian went out to pick him up at the airport.

On the way to the airport, Su Canye was always curious about the man named Leon, because when Qi Lian was with him, he never talked about his time in Germany, Su Canye only knew that he had stayed in Germany for several years .

Qi Lian probably saw Su Canye's curiosity, so he took the initiative to explain, "Leon is my best friend in Germany."

Su Canye instantly became more curious about this Leon, because obviously Qi Lian also liked him very much.

"Did Ah Lian teach Leon Chinese?"

"Yes, he is a German."

Su Canye nodded, "For a foreigner, it's pretty good."

Qi Lian smiled, "He also thinks he speaks pretty well, so when he was in Germany, whenever he met a Chinese, he would show off his Chinese."

Su Canye also laughed, "The best way to learn a foreign language is to communicate with others."

"He also thinks so, so he lives with us, and there is a high probability that he will always pull you to talk."

Su Canye was taken aback, "Won't he pull you to speak Chinese?"

"Yes, but I don't necessarily care about him."

An hour and a half later, City A International Airport.

Su Canye and the others picked up a blond young man on the side of the road outside the airport.

Leon is handsome, tall, and stronger than ordinary white people, so he has a strong sense of presence, and almost everyone who walks by him will involuntarily cast a curious look at him line of sight.

Qi Lian sat on the back seat of the car and slowly pressed the window, looking at the person outside the window, "Leon, Steiginsauto." (Leon, get in the car.)

When Leon saw that the person sitting in the car was Qi Lian, he was taken aback for a moment, then grinned, and threw himself at the open car window with enthusiasm as if he was going to get into the car, "Ah Qi! Oh, I really want to be muddy!"

Qi Lian was used to Leon's plastic Chinese, and smiled helplessly, "I miss you too."

Leon grabbed Qi Lian's hand and opened his mouth to say something, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he met a pair of bright and clear eyes.

Su Canye was sitting next to Qi Lian, and when he saw that he and his eyes met, a smile appeared on his face, "Hi Leon, I'm Su Canye."

After speaking, he opened the door on the other side to get out of the car, walked around the rear of the car to Leon, and stretched out his hand to him, "I'll help you put your luggage in the trunk."

Leon straightened up and took off the bag on his shoulder and handed it to Su Canye, "Shoes..."

Su Canye pursed her lips, "You're welcome."

Leon himself didn't know why, but his gaze was fixed on Su Canye suddenly, watching Su Canye put his backpack into the trunk, he forgot his yearning and enthusiasm for Qi Lian in the last second.

Qi Lian stared straight at the man who seemed to have lost his soul outside the car window, with a half-smile on the corner of his mouth, "Wasguckstdudennda?" (What are you looking at?)

Leon suddenly turned his head to look at him seriously, "Weristdieseralfredo?" (Who is he?)

Before Qi Lian could answer, Su Canye, who had already packed his luggage, was already calling Leon to get into the car.

Leon directly left Qi Lian and walked quickly towards Su Canye, "Is mud water? What is the name of mud?"

Su Canye was taken aback. Although Leon's Chinese is very plastic, it is not difficult to understand.

"Su Canye."

Leon said it in a straight voice, and then stretched out his hand to Su Canye, "Oh, it's Leon, and it's Ah Qi's friend."

Su Canye gently held Leon's outstretched hand, "Nice to meet you."

Leon held Su Canye's hand and smiled shyly, "Look at the mud, it's so bright."

Sitting in the car, Qi Lian could hear the two of them talking, especially Leon's complimenting voice was not too soft, Su Canye blushed a little bit because of his compliment, she was very embarrassed, "...Thank you, thank you..."

Qi Lian looked at the two people standing on the side of the road who suddenly became shy through the rearview mirror, feeling funny in his heart, leaned his face out of the car window and urged them, "Hurry up and get in the car, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we go back."

Back in Xiangting, Qi Lian and Leon were sitting in the living room.

Su Canye pushed out the dining car containing biscuits and black tea, and poured him a cup of black tea under Leon's unabashedly enthusiastic gaze.

Leon was obviously curious and interested in Su Canye. After watching Su Canye push the dining car away, he turned his gaze back and asked Qi Lian, "Ah Qi, is he a servant of the Ni family?"

"No, he is my friend and a very important person."

Leon's Chinese level can only understand the superficial meaning of the words, and he automatically and consciously translates Qi Lian's words into good friends.

"Can I like him?"

This sentence was surprisingly clear, and the words were correct, and Qi Lian turned to look at him, "Of course, many people like Xiaoye, he is very cute."

Leon picked up the black tea that Su Canye poured for him, smelled the tea fragrance in the cup, and took a sip of the hot tea, "He's still very bright."

Qi Lian raised her eyebrows slightly, "Yes..."

Looking at Leon, for some unknown reason, Qi Lian suddenly added, "You can like him, but the person he likes most is me."