Chapter 97: Childhood sweethearts’ comparison group 21
As soon as she got into Lin Qing'an's car, He Yan received a call from Old Lady Lin: "Yanzi, did that brat An'an pick you up?"
Lin Qingan, who could hear everything clearly without turning on the speaker: …
Grandma is in very good health, and her voice is full of energy.
In the rearview mirror inside the car, one could clearly see the little girl's coquettish look, and it seemed that she had made the old lady over there very happy.
He Yan let out a sigh and leaned back in the back seat. There were too many people during the National Day holiday, and even the high-speed train was full of people standing.
"Tired?" Noticing the tiredness between her eyebrows, Lin Qing'an turned the steering wheel, "If you are very tired, take a nap. It's rush hour now, and there will probably be traffic jams on the road."
"Is that so?" He Yan came to Shanghai on a whim, and now she felt a little uncomfortable sitting in the car. She tucked her hair behind her ears with a little embarrassment. "Then I'll take a nap first."
She closed her eyes, not yet sleepy, and her fingers kept playing with the silk dress on her body.
In fact, she and Lin Qing'an had only been in contact for less than four months, and they had been communicating through mobile phones for more than half of the time. To him, she was both familiar and unfamiliar.
After all, he is her best friend's brother, and when he is with Miaomiao, he will inevitably leave some traces on her.
For example, when celebrating Miaomiao’s birthday, he would call her and send her gifts; when she went to Miaomiao’s house to do homework, she would occasionally run into him when he returned home; when he traveled to other countries, he would send back gifts and thoughtfully reserve a copy for her...
The two of them never had a close relationship and both labeled each other as "brother" and "sister".
However, He Yan probably knew that he liked to eat the pickled vegetables made by Mrs. Lin the most. In the past, he could eat two large bowls of rice with the pickled vegetables (Mrs. Lin’s original words).
We also know that when he was studying abroad, he developed stomach problems due to hunger due to his unfamiliar diet, which forced him to develop decent cooking skills.
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This kind of Lin Qing'an gave her a sense of security that she couldn't explain. Because she no longer had to spend a lot of time getting to know another person, to determine whether the other person was reliable or just having fun, not to mention that she might not be able to tell the difference with her brain.
She has been too trusting in her life.
Moreover, when hormones are running high during love, no one has the time to figure out these things.
As the car stopped and started, she felt sleepy and instinctively found a comfortable position. She tilted her head and fell asleep.
Noticing the sleeping girl, Lin Qing'an held his forehead with his hand. The road was congested with traffic and people were rushing around. He couldn't help but wonder, if the girl came to Shanghai at this time, could she really enjoy her vacation?
When He Yan woke up, the sun was already setting. She touched the corner of her mouth and fortunately she was not drooling.
"Awake?" Lin Qing'an closed his computer and put it in his bag, then got out of the car, opened the trunk and took out his luggage.
"Aren't we going to the hotel?" He Yan got off the car and looked at the apartment buildings in front of her with a confused look on her face.
"There are too many customers during this period, and it's hard to book a hotel. Besides," he paused and patted the silly girl, "it's not very safe for you to stay in a hotel alone."
Bad guys love to deceive girls who have eyes as clear as water and are full of silliness, and they always succeed in deceiving them.
Carrying the suitcase, he led her into the apartment and pressed the elevator to the 16th floor. Lin Qing'an carefully reminded her, "You will stay in my room for the next few days. Don't open the door to anyone except me. Have a good rest tonight. After you have rested up, I will take you to some interesting places in Shanghai in the next few days."
The little girl had never left her hometown alone since she was born, so he took care of every detail.
Feeling as if she was being looked after like a child, He Yan followed behind with a smile on her face, behaved obediently and said nothing, enjoying the meticulous treatment.
After getting off the elevator, Lin Qing'an entered the password and took the girl into the house.
There is an open kitchen at the entrance, with a small refrigerator on the left, and the kitchen utensils are very neatly arranged. Then walk further inside to a bedroom, with a bathroom between the bedroom and the kitchen.
The structure of the apartment is very simple and the area is not very large, which is very suitable for living alone.
Lin Qing'an dragged his suitcase into the bedroom. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window, dyeing the walls red, and the room was filled with warm orange tones.
"The sheets, pillows and other things are all new and very clean. I've also cleared out the cabinet on the far left for you, so you can put your clothes there. Remember to lock the door when you go to bed at night, so that no one can get in with the password." In the orange light, his eyes sparkled and his expression was gentle.
After all, this girl is not only the person he went on a blind date with, but also the little sister he watched grow up, and even more so Miaomiao's benefactor. Even if they cannot be lovers, given the relationship between their families, he should do his best to be a good host.
Who can resist a gentle, 1.8-meter-tall handsome guy? He Yan tilted her head and squinted her eyes, saying in a sweet tone, "Where do you live?"
Lin Qing'an continued to introduce the toiletries in the bathroom and tilted his head. It took him too long to notice this problem. "I live with my colleague. He also rented a house in this neighborhood, but not in this building." He pointed to the next door and said, "I live to your left. It just so happens that he went home during the holiday, so I stayed with him for a few days."
"Is that too much trouble for you?" He Yan put her backpack on the bedside table, smiled shyly, and tried hard to blush to show her embarrassment.
She is now more and more satisfied with this man. He is smart, handsome, gentle, caring, and looks thin when dressed. If he takes off his clothes...
She remembered the last time Mrs. Lin showed her someone’s swimming photo, with his eight-pack abs very obvious.
Now he sits in the office every day, even if he doesn't have eight-pack abs, he still has a few left.
Mrs. Lin, who has kept her fame and achievements to herself: As expected, I still have to do it myself. Girls also like men who are good-looking and have good figures.
If she hadn't found her own handsome old man, how could she have given birth to a handsome son, brought back a beautiful daughter-in-law, and then held a big, fat grandson who had grown up well since childhood.
It’s a pity that grandson, this handsome pig, still needs her to teach him how to eat other people’s juicy cabbages.
After Lin Qing'an arranged everything, he went downstairs and asked the girl to pack her luggage and relax.
In the room, He Yan was lying on the bed, her pink lips slightly curled, her eyebrows curved, and she felt a little secretly happy in her heart. Who doesn't want to be a little princess held in the palm of her hand?
However, he just said that he would come over and take me out for dinner later.
He Yan rolled over on the bed, got up, quickly packed her luggage, and then leaned the suitcase against the corner.
Then she took her change of clothes to the bathroom and prepared to take a battle shower. After all, she had been traveling all day and could smell the sweat on her body, although it was not very obvious.
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