Chapter 426: Is it shameful to walk with your brother?

  Chapter 426 Is it shameful to walk with my brother?

  After putting a cup of hot water in front of her, Lu Hanyao turned around and went to make a phone call.

   After a minute or two, Lu Hanyao came back holding his phone and sat on the sofa opposite her.

   "The coat on your body is not warm enough, I have someone send you two thick coats, and we will go to dinner after putting them on."

  Su Zhi did not refuse.

  The feeling of being cold is not good, and her body is already weak, if she catches a cold, it will definitely affect tomorrow's game.

"thanks."

   "What time will it end in the afternoon?"

   "The notice says 5 o'clock, but usually it won't be so early, it should be after 6 o'clock."

  Lu Hanyao nodded, and explained to her in a low voice, "I have an appointment with someone to discuss things in the afternoon, and it will end at about 5:30. If your end ends early, just wait for me in the venue, eh?"

  Su Zhi couldn't help muttering, "I can also take a taxi and come back."

  Lu Hanyao looked at her with a half-smile, "Will you be obedient if I send an assistant to follow you?"

  Su Zhi glared at him angrily.

   "Don't stare at brother so directly, you are so good-looking, brother will not be able to control it."

  Seeing two red clouds flying up from the little girl's face, Lu Hanyao couldn't help laughing.

   "Ding Dong." Someone rang the bell outside the door.

  Lu Hanyao suppressed his smile, got up to open the door, and came back soon, carrying two down jackets in his hand.

   "Which to wear?"

  Seeing the two coats, one pink and one purple, Su Zhi couldn't help but secretly despise Lu Hanyao's straight male aesthetic.

"casual."

  After hearing the answer, Lu Hanyao handed her the pink one.

  Looking at the pink coat, Su Zhi changed her mind again, "I want that one."

  Purple is lilac purple, which looks more elegant and atmospheric than pink.

  She is 16 years old on the surface, but her mental age is over 20, and she no longer has that natural liking for pink.

  Lu Hanyao handed her the purple coat with a chuckle.

   As soon as the two of them reached the elevator entrance, they met Ma Zhicheng who brought the suitcase up.

  There were two winter bamboo shoots in the suitcase, afraid that they would not be fresh if covered for a long time, Su Zhi turned and went back to the room, and took the winter bamboo shoots out of the suitcase.

  The two winter bamboo shoots have peeled off the outer shells, and they are white and tender like two big spinning tops.

  Lu Hanyao took the winter bamboo shoots and shook, "There are many on the mountain in your hometown?"

  Su Zhi squatted on the ground and buckled the suitcase, while replying: "There is plenty of rain today, and the bamboo shoots grow better than in previous years. I heard from my mother that it can almost dig a thousand catties."

   "Can you eat so much at home?"

   "Send some to the neighbors, and prepare the rest to sell in the market."

"how's the price?"

   "Mao bamboo shoots are 2 yuan per catty, and about 7-8 pieces have been peeled."

  Lu Hanyao handed one of the winter bamboo shoots to Ma Zhicheng.

  Ma Zhicheng was flattered, "Thank you, Lord Yao! Do you still remember that I love bamboo shoots?"

  Lu Hanyao looked at him with the eyes of a "fool", "Send it to my mother."

  Damn, so it wasn’t given to him.

  Ma Zhicheng left disheveledly holding the winter bamboo shoots.

  Another winter bamboo shoot, Lu Hanyao asked bodyguards to send it back to Yunding mansion.

  Before going out, Su Zhi touched a mask and put it on.

  At first, Lu Hanyao thought she was afraid of the cold, but when she was walking on the road, the little girl deliberately lagged a few steps behind, keeping her head down.

  Lu Hanyao sneered angrily, "It's shameful to walk with my brother?"

Su Zhi pulled on the mask, her palm-sized face was almost completely covered by the mask, and she explained in a low voice: "This competition will be broadcast live on the Internet, I don't want to be commented that I only advanced to the finals by relying on the backstage. "

  This explanation Lu Hanyao reluctantly accepted.

   Entering the private room, five or six dishes have already been placed on the round table in the center, and the air exudes a tempting aroma of food.

  Lu Hanyao took off his coat, took the down jacket she took off, and hung them together on the hanger against the wall.

  (end of this chapter)