Chapter 281 He also wants to be a good brother
Lihua Garden.
Unable to go out, unable to drive fast, and only able to stay in the living room and watch TV, Lu Yi was bored to death after just one day of living like this.
He wanted to practice boxing, but the new servant wouldn't let him, saying he was injured and that if he dared to move, he would report him to Meng Anran.
But the only good thing about being here is that the servants are good cooks, so he can eat every meal with peace of mind and satisfaction.
I feel like all the nutrients I've lost over the years have been replenished.
The doorbell rang, Lu Yi was dazed for a moment and looked towards the door.
My sister has the key and there are bodyguards guarding outside, so ordinary people will never be allowed in.
Who could it be?
The servant Deng He put down the vacuum cleaner and quickly went to open the door.
The leading bodyguard stood there and said, "The eldest lady prepared a gift for Second Young Master Lu, and the staff came to install it."
Deng He stepped aside, and four bodyguards and two workers carrying things came in and walked quickly to the corner of the living room.
Lu Yi raised his eyebrows and curiously wanted to go over to see what the young lady had bought, but was stopped by the bodyguard.
"Second Master Lu, for your safety, please go back to your room and wait." The bodyguard received an order not to allow any strangers to approach Lu Yi, to be on guard against spies sent by Bai Yujin.
Lu Yi scratched his hair speechlessly and was about to explode, but then he realized that his sister made this arrangement because she was worried about him.
Then he sighed and walked back to his room resignedly.
After the workers installed the entire machine and were sent away by the bodyguards, Deng He called out to Lu Yi, "Second Master Lu, you can come out now."
The person lying on the bed sat up suddenly and walked out with lazy steps. When he saw the racing simulation game console in the corner, his pupils trembled suddenly, and star-like circles of light condensed in his eyes.
Just then, the phone in my pocket vibrated twice and a new message came in.
[Xiao Anran]: In order to prevent you from running around again, I installed a game console for you to pass the time.
Lu Yi curled his lips and smiled, and the strong contrast between his red lips and silver hair revealed a bit of evil.
His fingers gently stroked the steering wheel of the racing simulator. The cool touch of the leather reminded him of the last time he held the steering wheel of a real racing car - the roar of the engine, the sting of the wind blowing past his ears, and the feeling of almost losing control of the speed.
Only when he was driving fast would he feel a sense of unreality that he was still alive.
He gripped the steering wheel so hard his knuckles turned white.
"Second Young Master Lu, do you want to try it?" Deng He handed over a cup of warm milk. "The eldest lady specifically instructed us to take breaks even when playing games."
Lu Yi took the cup and drank it all in one gulp, with a circle of white foam on the corner of his mouth: "She is quite nosy."
The startup sound effect sounded, and a familiar track scene appeared on the ultra-clear screen.
Lu Yi was stunned. This was actually the reproduction of the track where he won the championship for the last time.
Not only that, there are more than a dozen different scenes to choose from in the game, all of which restore the venues of competitions he has participated in.
His Adam's apple rolled and his throat suddenly felt tight. He didn't expect Meng Anran to go to the organizing committee specifically to ask for track data for him.
He put on the VR glasses and the familiar track unfolded before his eyes. When the engine sounded, he almost felt like he was actually back on the track.
The first lap was a struggle, the second lap I started to feel the rhythm, the third lap...
"Bang!"
The VR glasses were suddenly taken off, and Lu Yi gasped for breath, his forehead covered in cold sweat. On the screen, the car crashed at the last corner.
Deng He rushed over upon hearing the noise: "Second Young Master Lu?"
"It's okay." Lu Yi waved his hand, but he couldn't control the trembling of his fingers. His pale pink pupils condensed and dispersed, and a little watery light overflowed from his eyes.
He picked up the phone, and a drop of sweat slid down his cheek and dripped onto the screen.
His fingers flew across the keyboard quickly: [Thank you for the gift, sister. I like it very much.]
If his illness could be cured, he would definitely not hurt his sister like he did before.
He also wants to be a good brother.
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At Fushoutang, after seeing off Situ Huajian and Lillian, Meng Anran briefly checked the recent accounts.
She can rest assured to leave Fu Shou Tang to Sun Chengyu. So far, Fu Shou Tang has never suffered losses, and even made a small profit from catering.
"It has rained a lot recently, so we need to regularly check if the medicinal materials in the warehouse have gotten damp, and take timely measures to prevent moisture."
Meng Anran gave a few instructions, then listened to Sun Chengyu's report on some difficult and complicated diseases he had encountered recently. After giving some pointers, he left with Qin Mu.
"I don't have any other plans today. Liuzhi and Mingjing are coming over for dinner tonight. How about we go to the supermarket and buy some food?" Qin Mu fastened his seat belt and glanced at the girl beside him.
"Okay, I haven't been to the supermarket for a long time." Meng Anran agreed happily.
The point was not about shopping in the supermarket, but that she hadn't dated Qin Mu for a long time.
Qin Mu drove to the largest supermarket nearby.
The supermarket was heated very high. Meng Anran pushed the shopping cart, her fingertips lingering among the goods on the shelves.
"Want some potato chips?" Qin Mu glanced at the various potato chips on the shelf and reached out to take down two bags. "Yan Yan said this flavor is delicious. Want to try it?"
"Yeah." Meng Anran nodded and smiled, "Actually, I saw that other people's homes were full of snacks, but ours seemed empty, so I bought some to stock up."
It's not because she's greedy.
"It's okay, Liuzhi is greedy. She will probably eat up most of your snacks when she comes to dinner tonight." Qin Mu chuckled and took a bag of potato chips of several other flavors and put them in the shopping cart.
After picking up a lot of snacks, I finally reached the fresh food area.
Qin Mu walked beside Meng Anran, occasionally lowering his head to ask for her opinion. The atmosphere between the two was warm and tacit.
"I want to eat the braised prawns you made." Meng Anran suddenly spoke as she looked at the shrimps jumping around in the pool.
It was rare to hear her take the initiative to ask what she wanted to eat, so Qin Mu naturally agreed to her request and immediately asked the staff to weigh out a pound of nine-segment shrimp.
He then lovingly put his arm around An Xiaoran's waist and asked in an almost coaxing tone, "What else do you want to eat? Typhoon Shelter Fried Crab, how about that?"
Meng Anran shook her head, "Pregnant women can't eat crabs."
"Then..." Qin Mu looked around, his eyes fixed on the clams. "How about stir-frying the clams? And some steamed grouper, to make two small stir-fries?"
Meng Anran thought about it carefully, and then an idea flashed on her mind. "I heard that Zhizhi likes spicy food recently. How about making some stir-fried beef?"
"No problem." Qin Mu made an OK gesture.
Whether he is cooking for An Xiaoran or for An Xiaoran’s best friend, as long as An Xiaoran is happy and wants to eat a full banquet, he can make it happen.
"Want to buy some fruit?" Qin Mu pointed to the fruit and vegetable section not far away, "Let's see if the grapes are fresh."
Meng Anran nodded and was about to walk over there pushing the shopping cart when she suddenly felt something pulling on her skirt.
She looked down and saw a little girl about six or seven years old holding the hem of her skirt tightly.
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