With such a good family background and candidate, the old man actually decided on land warfare with one mind.

Obviously, Qiao Jiayu's age is just right for Haoran.

It's just a year apart.,And grew up together.,The so-called childhood sweetheart.,That's it.。

Pan Xuejiao thinks from the bottom of her heart that the old man is eccentric.

It's just that in the Lu family, the old man is her only support.

If she loses her temper with the old man, she will be the one who suffers in the end!

Lu Zhan returned to his room and finished the work at hand.

Then I fell asleep, and early in the morning, I sorted out my things and went out.

The old man originally thought that he had gotten up early and wanted to see if he could block the land battle.

He didn't expect Lu Zhan to start much earlier than him, thinking to himself, could it really be something?

Otherwise, how could you get up so early?

Yes, definitely.

Thinking of this, when Lu Haoran got up and said that he was going to pick up Qiao Jiayu, he didn't object anymore.

After all, he agreed to this, but he didn't do it, so he was a little embarrassed.

And Lu Zhan, who he thought did have something to do, was holding a large porcelain jar cup of soy milk in one hand, and a large aluminum box in the other.

Then knocked on the door where Qin Ranran and the others lived.

"Who?"

Qin Ranran yawned, put on a piece of clothing casually, and got up.

was rubbing her eyes and preparing to open the door, when she saw that Shen Wenhong, who lived in the wing, was already dressed and went to open the door before her.

"Lu Zhan, why are you so early? You don't have to sign up so early, right? ”

Qin Ranran couldn't help but look at the still dark sky, pouted, and said dissatisfiedly.

Lu Zhan nodded at Shen Wenhong, then smiled at Qin Ranran, and strode towards her.

Put the big aluminum box and enamel cup in his hand on the table next to Qin Ranran, and then lift the lid of the big aluminum box, and suddenly, a smell of meat buns wafted out.

"Meat buns?"

Qin Ranran's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Xiaolong buns, and soy milk."

Lu Zhan took the lid of the enamel cup away, only to see that soy milk as rich as milk was revealed inside.

"I see that you liked that eight-treasure tea yesterday, so you put sugar in the soy milk this time."

Qin Ranran hurriedly beckoned Shen Wenhong to come over, and as soon as she sat down, Lu Zhan handed her a pair of chopsticks.

Another pair, just on the table.

Qin Ranran and Shen Wenhong were two people, and one of them sandwiched a bun.

Before Lu Zhan could say be careful, he saw the two of them bite down.

"Ah......h

"Hiss......"

It's hot...... Qin Ranran and Shen Wenhong's eyes were full of tears!

It's just that the tongue sticks out, and I can't speak.

"This is a soup dumpling, there is soup in it, first take a small bite, then absorb the soup inside, and then stuff the bun into your mouth and eat it."

Lu Zhan looked at Qin Ranran's appearance of stretching out his tongue and panting, forcibly pressed the corners of his curved mouth, took out a handkerchief, and helped wipe the soup from the corners of Qin Ranran's mouth.

Then he explained gently.

"Blow your tongue first, I'll go get you a bowl and drink a few sips of soy milk, so as not to burn it again!"

After saying that, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

Shen Wenhong glanced at Qin Ranran, silently took out the handkerchief in his pocket, pressed the tears in his eyes, and then blew his tongue a few times.

Qin Ranran also took the handkerchief that Lu Zhan had just wiped the corners of her mouth and wiped away the tears in her eyes.

Then wait until your tongue feels better, and then carefully eat the soup dumpling into your mouth as Lu Zhan said.