Chapter 377 Bringing My Boyfriend Home

Before long, Leng Yanluo's meal was ready, and Meng Ke's takeout arrived.

Leng Yanluo brought out a bowl of porridge and saw Meng Ke setting the plates on the table.

The two looked at each other, put down their breakfast, and then rushed to the quiet room.

At almost the same time, the two arrived at the door of the quiet room.

Meng Ke glared at Leng Yanluo, then immediately said to the door, "President An, I bought you breakfast from Yuxiangyuan. It has your favorite cheesecake. You can come down and eat now."

After he finished speaking, Leng Yanluo said in a deep voice, "An'an, come down for dinner. I made you seafood porridge."

"Tch, what's so great about seafood porridge? It's shabby!"

"Cheesecakes are fancy? They're just full of calories. Don't you know An'an is on a diet?"

Meng Ke: "..."

He took a deep breath, preparing to retort, when the quiet door was suddenly opened.

Her eyes sparkled: "Cheese pancakes, seafood porridge? You two are practically mind readers! Come on, let's go eat!"

...

At the breakfast table, Leng Yanluo and Meng Ke sat quietly opposite each other.

Leng Yanluo served her a bowl of his seafood porridge: "You were saying you wanted to eat abalone yesterday, so I added some to the porridge today. Try it."

Anjing clicked her tongue twice: "Teacher Luo, you're so lucky to be your girlfriend."

Those who understand, understand.

It means that if you have a girlfriend in the future, she will be very lucky.

But the words took on a different meaning when they reached Meng Ke's ears.

He couldn't help but correct him, "President An, your relationship is at most that of master and servant, not boyfriend and girlfriend."

Then, he opened the small, wrapped box next to him and neatly pushed it in front of Anjing: "Your favorite cheesecake, eat it while it's hot, it'll still be stretchy!"

"Hmm, not bad, not bad. Yuxiangyuan is quite far from here, isn't it? I remember they usually don't deliver breakfast."

"I called their boss and paid extra, and they delivered it," Meng Ke said with a smile.

Anjing recalled his predicament—he was already destitute, yet he still ordered such an expensive takeout for her—and couldn't help but feel touched, saying, "Xiao Meng, you've gone to so much trouble. Remember to get an invoice; the company will reimburse you later."

Meng Ke quickly said, "President An, business is business and personal is personal. Don't be shy. If you like it, I'll order it for you every day from now on."

Leng Yanluo sneered from the side: "Heh, so rich? If you have money, go stay in a hotel. What's the point of loitering in someone else's house?"

Meng Ke snorted coldly: "Even if I'm broke, I won't let President An suffer. President An, don't underestimate me just because I'm young. I know how to care for people. Even if I only have one penny left, it's for you!"

Quietly watching the two of them talk back and forth, she never expected that the usually silent and aloof Teacher Luo would have this side to her.

I didn't think so before, but thinking back to what happened this morning, and looking at them closely now, I inexplicably think they look like a perfect match.

With the two men eagerly feeding him, he ate his breakfast quietly and contentedly.

After dinner, Meng Ke insisted on washing the dishes.

This time, Leng Yanluo didn't argue with him. Instead, he sat down opposite An Jing and said, "I've already put the gift box in the car. Let's drive over in my car later."

Anjing knew that men cared about their image, so she nodded and said, "Okay, then drive carefully. My sisters don't like driving too fast."

Leng Yanluo nodded: "Don't worry, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Anjing thought for a moment and shook her head: "I can't remember right now. I'll tell you when I think of something in the car."

Leng Yanluo responded, glanced at the figure working diligently in the kitchen like a little bee, and tentatively asked, "How about we leave now?"

"Uh...don't you need to tell Meng Ke? Are you willing to do that?"

Leng Yanluo's eyes flashed with anger as he said in a low voice, "My relationship with him is completely innocent, so stop overthinking..."

Anjing waved her hand dismissively again: "Okay, okay, I understand! Teacher Luo, there's no need to explain too much!"

Leng Yanluo rubbed his temples, forcing An Jing to listen to his explanation.

"Ah, so that's how it is..." An Jing's eyes clearly showed some disappointment. She never expected that her first CP would end so quickly.

Leng Yanluo: "I'll say it again, I'm straight!"

After thinking for a moment, he didn't forget to disparage Meng Ke, saying, "As for that kid, I don't know." Anjing reassured him, "Alright, alright, I know. In that case, let's make a run for it, lest he follow us again."

"Okay!" Leng Yanluo gave an OK sign.

The two quietly opened the door and slipped out.

Meng Ke, completely unaware of this, was happily washing dishes in the kitchen.

...

Inside the car, she would quietly adjust her seatbelt for a while, and then stroke her hair.

Leng Yanluo glanced at her subtle movements out of the corner of his eye and raised an eyebrow: "Nervous?"

An Jing paused for a moment, then sighed: "This is the first time I've done something like this. If I get caught, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Tell me about it," Leng Yanluo said, showing a hint of interest.

Anjing held up her fingers and counted with him: "First, cut off his hand."

Leng Yanluo made a matching expression: "That's so exaggerated?"

An Jing continued to exaggerate: "Second, break their legs."

Leng Yanluo comforted him, "It's alright, it's nothing. Just keep him alive, and I'll take care of you."

"Teacher Luo, don't be so happy. This is my fate. I haven't even mentioned you yet."

Leng Yanluo smirked, "Is this something I have to do with you?"

"Of course, you're one of the main culprits," An Jing threatened. "The men will be rendered infertile!"

Leng Yanluo remained silent.

Anjing turned to look at him: "Teacher Luo, how are you? Are you scared?"

Leng Yanluo said firmly, "I'm not afraid, because with my acting skills, it's impossible for me to give myself away unless you drag me down."

"Tch, I own a film and television company. Is my acting skill worse than yours?" An Jing shook her head dismissively, but her tense mood did ease a lot because of joking with Leng Yanluo.

She took out her phone and said, "I'm just kidding. I need to say hello to them and tell them to be ready to welcome us. They can't neglect us."

"Okay, sure."

Anjing posted a message in the WeChat group "Four Beauties and Three Handsome Men of Anjia": [Sisters, my boyfriend and I are on the highway now, we'll be there in a little over an hour, let's get the good food and drinks ready!]

As if living in the WeChat group, Fourth Sister Anzhen responded quickly: [Weren't you supposed to go this afternoon? Why are you here earlier? Are you planning a surprise attack?]

Anjing replied: [You're allowed to ambush me, but I can't ambush you? Anyway, I've notified you; whether you arrive or not is your problem.]

Anzhen: [You little rascal, you've even learned to talk back to your older sister.]

Seeing the two start bickering again, the eldest sister, Anya, quickly stepped in to mediate: "Alright, stop arguing. Today is Xiaojing's first time bringing her boyfriend home, so let's not be impolite. @Anzhi @Anzhen, you two should come help out at the old house. @Murongting, Tingting, come back if you have time."