Chapter 521： : I like you (5)

"I don't have a sister, I only have a good sister."

Seeing his shameless and shameless smile on his face, Anhao rolled his eyes severely, turned and walked directly to the door to open the door: "Hurry up, I can't accommodate you here, hurry up, don't let me see again you!"

Rong Qian put one hand in his trouser pocket, and saw her angrily look: "Other women wish they had many men who admired her, even if this woman might not like her, but she would not reject others' liking for her. , Why are you so different?"

An Hao scolded: "Yeah, I'm innocent, harmless, kind and simple. I'm not the same as the coquettish and cheap-goods out there. Wouldn't you like me because you like me? Is it the setting in the CEO novels that I read when I was a child? I can’t let you see Cinderella who is different from others at a glance. You are not a cool CEO. What kind of literature and art are you installing here? !"

"I never said that you are the kind of youthful and harmless little white flower with clear noodles." Rong Qian didn't move, still with one hand in his trouser pocket, just standing behind the sofa watching the ugly face standing in front of the door. An Hao: "I just like spicy food."

"I don't like it!" Anhao gave him a blank look, and continued to stand in front of the door: "Hurry up and get out of me! Don't let me see you again!"

"Good Gu An, I finally rushed over from Shanghai, and I just rushed back tonight on the plane. I have been on the plane all day. Can't you let me rest for a few hours in between? Do you have to relax here for a while?"

Anhao looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Rong Qian made it clear that he refused to leave, and he sat back on the sofa: "Since I took over Rong Shi, I am really not as free as before. This is still taking advantage of just leaving my dad's sight and taking a day out. Time to see you, next time I come to City A, I don’t know when."

Hearing this, Anhao didn't have much expression on his face, but the meaning of expulsion was not so obvious.

Since there is no time to run to her to make waves after leaving tonight, no matter what he said in front of her today, he can temporarily skip it.

Anyway, he will be a busy man in the future, and he won't have time to come to her to annoy her.

"What time is the plane at night?" Anhao asked.

"Five thirty in the afternoon."

Anhao took a look at the time. It was almost noon now. If you take off back to Shanghai at half past five in the evening, you must start to the airport at 4 o'clock at the latest.

During this period of more than five hours, did he want to stay with her?

"It's almost noon. If you don't have a meal while you are on your way, go downstairs and I will ask you to order something." Anhao said while standing at the door.

Rong Qian still didn't move, and patted on the sofa with one hand. Uncle Dui couldn't look down on the look of the restaurants downstairs.

"I heard from your American roommates that your craftsmanship is good, especially the ribs soup is very good. Anyway, there are still a few hours. I want to taste your craftsmanship. Now I go to the supermarket to buy ribs and make them. It should be too late."

"My craftsmanship is not just for others to taste. It happened that the salt at home was accidentally overturned by me two days ago. The other seasonings were not complete, and the ribs were useless. Why bother to make such a big effort to make ribs soup. There are a few restaurants downstairs that do good side dishes, which should suit your tastes. If you want spicy food, there is a newly opened Sichuan hot pot that suits you."

Hearing that she didn’t plan to cook for him at all, Rong Qian didn’t insist on having to eat all her ribs soup anymore. He just stood up and took care of the casual coat on him, then turned to look towards An. Well, seeing that she had been standing at the door, he simply walked over, and when he walked to her, Anhao immediately took a defensive step back.

Rong Qian hummed and said in a low voice, "Sooner or later, I will eat it. I am waiting for you to make soup for me willingly."

An Hao really didn’t want to tell him that if she hadn’t missed the taste of Chinese food too much in the US, she wouldn’t have forced herself to make good dishes. Now when she returns to China, she eats takeout more often than she does it herself. More often than not, it is not worthwhile for her to wash her hands and make Gengtang soup just for him.

She only glanced out: "Wait for me outside, I will wash my face and change my clothes and come out to invite you to dinner."

Rong Qian glanced at her: "You go back to the bedroom to change. I'll wait in the living room. I can't see anything through a door."

"You go out." Anhao didn't give him room to bargain, so he reached out and pushed him.

Rong Qian didn't forcefully stay in the door, but saw that she insisted on drawing a clear line from him, she had already got used to her temper and walked out with a smile.

After setting it up, he closed the door with a "bang" and locked it inside at the same time, making sure that Rong Qian would not break in, and then he hurried into the bathroom to wash.

She was very fast, less than fifteen minutes after she opened the door, Rong Qian looked back at her the moment she opened the door, and laughed immediately, but Anhao still had no good face, and walked out and closed the door. Walk to the elevator: "What do you want to eat."

"you decide."

"Then eat Sichuan food, anyway, you said you like spicy food."

"Whatever, I prefer your little pepper."

"Haha..." Anhao coldly gave him an unsightly smile, and walked in when the elevator stopped on this floor.

When Rong Qian walked in, he looked down at her face, which had always been irritable: "You can wash and change clothes really fast. The woman in my impression wants to go out and spends an hour in the house. It will definitely come out."

As he said, he suddenly lowered his head and leaned close to Anhao's face, and said in a pointed manner: "I'll check to see if I didn't brush my teeth properly? I'll see if the brush is clean..."

Ann glanced at him as if he was neurotic, and didn't cooperate at all. He just asked: "It seems that you usually accompany women out. In your family background, you should always have girls to ask you from your childhood, right?"

"Why, jealous?" Rong Qian suddenly smiled like a flower.

Anhao's mouth twitched: "It's really shameless..."

Rong Qian then laughed: "I started dating a few when I was sixteen. When I was twenty, my dad was sent to China. In the next three years, besides you, I promise that there is no second woman by my side!"

"I didn't ask if there was a woman next to you. What did you explain to me?" Anhao took a step back: "Stop telling me these are useless."

"Tsk, I just check to see if you clean up at such a fast speed, do you brush your teeth well, come open your mouth, let the master see..."

Rong Qian stretched out his hand to break her chin as he spoke. The squinted look made Anhao lift his hand and pat him away, but Rong Qian took advantage of the situation and wanted to bow his head to kiss her.

The elevator door suddenly opened at the moment when An got better.