Chapter 984: Steamed Bun (27)
"What are you doing?" Ling Wuzhi looked back at Qiao Bo'an.
Qiao Bai'an hesitated for a while, and seemed to have mustered up his courage before saying, "I, I have something to tell you."
Ling Wuzhi raised his eyebrows; "Really? After dinner, my mother has already prepared dinner."
Does this mean that you invite him to Gu's house for dinner? !
Qiao Bo'an nodded again and again, grinning a little silly.
Ling Wuyi felt that the person in front of her was not at all like the elder Qiao Bo'an who had petted her since she was a child!
Qiao Bo'an also wants to be like before, but Ling Wuwei also has to give him a chance——
After dinner at Gu's house, Qiao Bo'an had been waiting for a chance to talk to Ling Wuzhi, so he didn't leave after dinner, but chatted with the elders of Gu's parents in the living room.
Qiao Bo'an is very knowledgeable, and he is involved in many aspects, so he can pick up on the topics that Gu's parents talk to him.
The more we chat, the more satisfied the parents and elders are with Qiao Bo'an.
Today's dinner, anyone with eyes could see that Qiao Bo'an likes Ling Wuzhi.
Oh...except for the foodie Gu Ziyue, who only stared at meat, and the child who was only a few years old.
If Ling Wuzhang is really with Qiao Bo'an, it will be a good marriage - the Gu family thinks so.
After chatting with Gu's parents for a long time, Qiao Bo'an didn't see Ling Wuzhi coming downstairs.
I thought that Ling Wuzhi might have forgotten, so... next time.
Qiao Bo'an stood up from the sofa and said goodbye to the Gu family, saying that it was getting late and he should leave.
"Are you leaving so early? Gu Ziyue, ask your sister to come down and see Bo An."
Gu Ziyue, who was playing a mobile game, was suddenly kicked by his father, Gu Sibo, and almost didn't sit on the ground.
Gu Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help crying and wailing: "Aah! My father, ahhh! I'll pass the border soon, I've been beating for half a month..."
"I know that I am your father, believe it or not I have deleted your game?!" Although Gu Sibo is in politics, he is a talkative and rude person.
He was looking at his son with a sneer, wondering if he could send his son to the military camp for exercise? Every day, the game is in the mind of the game!
Gu Ziyue hugged his phone tightly, ran to the stairs and shouted, "SisterSisterSisterSister"
"What howl?!" Ling Wuzhi came out of the room, walked to the stairs and glared at Gu Ziyue.
Gu Ziyue's mouth was flattering, very aggrieved: "My dad wants to delete my game"
"Oh, that's great!" Ling Wuzhi put her arms around her chest, and she was obviously relieved with a smile on her face.
Gu Sibo supported his forehead: "You stinky boy, what did I ask you to call your sister for?!"
Gu Ziyue looked back at his father, and then said to Ling Wuzhi, "Brother Bo An is leaving, my father will let you send it off."
"Let him come up." After that, she turned around and went back to her room.
Ling Wuxiao's voice was so loud that everyone in the living room heard it, and of course Qiao Bo'an was no exception.
But when Ling Wuzhi called him upstairs, Qiao Bo'an was obviously stunned.
Still Gu Beicheng smiled and patted Qiao Bo'an on the shoulder: "An Yi's temper has risen a lot in recent years, you should hurry up, or else..."
"Oh, oh, I'll go up!" Saying that, Qiao Bo'an couldn't wait to run.
After going upstairs, Qiao Bo'an saw the open door at a glance, and Ling Wuzhi was packing things inside.
Qiao Bo'an knocked on the door politely, and he only entered when he heard Ling Wuzhi let him in.
"An Yi..."
Ling Wuyi didn't say a word, just put a bunch of bags on the bed into his hands, and then opened his hands at him: "These are all yours, where are my gifts?"
Qiao Bo'an was only taken aback by the things in his arms and the first half of Ling Wuzhi's sentence, where did he notice the second half of Ling Wuzhi's sentence.
looked at Ling Wuyi dumbfoundedly: "This... these... are these all bought for me?"
These clothes, trousers and shoes were all tried by Ling Wuzhi.
In other words, Ling Wuyi's so-called letting him be a model was just because he was embarrassed and said that he bought it for him.
Ling Wuzhi rolled his eyes at him: "Or I'll buy it for myself!"
"Hehehe No, I am, I am so happy! Sister An Yi, aren't you mad at me?"
Joe Bo'an was so happy that he even used a title that had not been used for a long time.
Ling Wuxie put his hands on his hips and tilted his head to look at Qiao Bo'an: "Angry! I'm so angry! I ask you what gifts you brought me? If you don't have gifts, give them back to me!"
When was talking, Ling Wuzhi reached out to get those things back, and Qiao Bo'an quickly turned sideways to avoid it.
He grinned and said to Ling Wuzhi, "The gift is at home, will you go back with me to get it?"
Ling Wuxiao blinked, as if she was thinking, so she didn't answer right away.
After a while, she nodded: "Okay."
——
Ling Wuzhi followed Qiao Bo'an downstairs, told the elders of Gu's parents, and went out.
Qiao Bo'an's so-called home is his own residence.
He moved out after returning to China, because his mother rarely gave up traveling and was willing to stay at home.
Qiao Bo'an, who knows current affairs, of course won't disturb his parents' two-person world, so he moved out.
"You sit first, what would you like to drink? How about mango juice?"
As soon as he got home, Qiao Bo'an put the things Ling Wuzhi bought for him on the sofa, and then went to pour the mango juice for Ling Wuzhi.
Because Ling Wuzhi likes mango juice, Qiao Bo'an also developed the habit of preparing mango juice from time to time.
Ling Wuzhi did not sit, but went around to visit Qiao Bo'an's residence.
Qiao Bo'an walked up to Ling Wuwei, handed her a glass of mango juice, and then introduced to her that this apartment was designed by him.
"Where's my gift?" Ling Wuyi reminded Qiao Bo'an that she came here to get a gift.
Qiao Bo'an smiled: "In the room, wait a moment, come in again when you hear me call you!"
Ling Wuyi didn't understand what Qiao Bo'an was buying, but nodded and agreed.
Waited outside for a while, wondering what Qiao Boan was doing in the room?
Originally, Ling Wuzhang wanted to ask Xia Lun, but after thinking about it, it was okay. What if Qiao Bo'an wanted to give her a surprise?
If you know in advance, there will be no such feeling of surprise!
After waiting a little impatiently, Ling Wuyi finally heard Qiao Bo'an in the room say, "Come in."
Ling Wuzhi walked to the door, suddenly feeling a little nervous.
I'm looking forward to it, what kind of gift will Joe Bo'an prepare for her?
took a deep breath, lifted his foot and walked in...
The room was very dark, and Ling Wuzhe couldn't see anything.
"Where are you?" Ling Wuzhi fumbled for the light switch on the wall.
I haven't figured it out yet, but the lights in the room are turned on.
This is not a bedroom, it is empty with nothing. Oh no, and I don't know if the door is standing in the center of the room.