Chapter 91 What are you anxious about?
Yan Ke was so frightened that she hurried to cover Yan Wenle's mouth, but Yan Wenle 185 couldn't even stand on tiptoe, so she stamped her foot anxiously, "It's nothing, don't talk nonsense."

Yan Wenle was pushed down by her and hit the shelf at the door, "If you don't have it, you don't have it, what are you in a hurry for?"

"I..." Yan Ke hesitated, "I'm in a hurry."

After she finished speaking, she ran into the house first, and Yan Wenle followed in full of doubts.

In the small living room, Papa Yan and Lu Yang were playing chess.

In the living room, Mama Yan was watching TV.

He walked into the living room and sat next to Yan's mother, "Mom, why is he at my house?"

Yan's mother kept her eyes on the TV, disliked him being an eyesore, she stretched out her hand and pushed his head away, "Go aside, don't block me from watching TV."

Yan Wenle looked back at "The Legend of Zhen Huan" on TV, and said speechlessly: "Mom, you have watched this TV series eight hundred times, what else is there to watch?"

Yan's mother slapped him on the arm, "You don't care about my mother's business, just go."

He had no choice but to go to the small living room, glanced at the chessboard, picked up an orange and sat aside to watch the battle.

As he watched, his expression became more and more serious, and his waist straightened.

Father Yan is a chess idiot, and Yan Wenle was forced to learn how to play chess when he was a child. Although he is not that kind of material, he still has eyesight.

There is something about this Lu Yang.

"General."

In a messy game, Lu Yang made a move, forcing Papa Yan to retreat again and again.

Father Yan dropped a chess piece in his hand on the chessboard: "Not bad, not bad!"

Yan Wenle was terrified when he heard it, how about his father's chess skills, he still doesn't know?
This kid is a master.

Yan Wenle thought to himself.

He rubbed his hands together and asked, "Dad, why don't I play a game with him?"

"You?" Papa Yan squinted at him, "You are not qualified to train Xiao Lu at your level."

"I..." Yan Wenle blushed, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm not that bad."

After tidying up the chessboard, Lu Yang said with a smile, "It can't be compared like this, Wen Lezhi is not here."

He turned to look at Yan Wenle next to him, "I heard that you were the champion of the epee individual group in the fencing competition last month."

"Yes!" Yan Wenle was full of confidence when talking about the things he was interested in, "How did you know?"

Papa Yan slapped Yan Wenle's arm, "Isn't he a champion, why are you so proud of you?"

"With such a championship, you are so small that you don't know how much you have won."

Yan Wenle covered her arms and said dissatisfiedly, "Dad, I am your son!"

"It's not me, I don't have to worry about it yet."

Lu Yang watched the father and son bicker, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a hint of envy in his eyes.

Yan Ke came down from the second floor and happened to see this scene, and remembered that Ge Cancan said that Lu Yang's father died in a car accident.

She felt cramped in her heart. It must have been very hard for Lu Yang to bear all this alone.

"Bunle is back today, let's go out to eat." Mama Yan came over and proposed after watching TV.

"Okay!" Yan Wenle was the first to respond.

Yan's mother rolled her eyes at him, then turned her head and asked Lu Yang with a smile, "Little Lu, what do you like to eat?"

Lu Yang glanced at Yan Ke, "I heard that the roast goose in the oven is delicious."

Yan Ke's heart skipped a beat, isn't this her favorite dish?

Mama Yan agreed with a smile, "Okay, let's eat roast goose in a hanging oven today."

She went to the side to get the coat, "But your taste is the same as Yan Ke's. She likes to eat this."

"Let's go, we won't be able to make an appointment if we get late." Yan Wenle was in a hurry, urging everyone to go out.

Yan Ke stood on tiptoe and couldn't reach the hat, and his face was a little anxious.

Lu Yang raised his hand to help Yan Ke take off the hat, handed it to her and asked casually, "Is it difficult to determine the location?"

"That's the most authentic private kitchen where we eat roast goose hanging in the stove. The boss is a business genius. He limits it to [-] servings a day, and doesn't accept reservations. If you go late, you won't be able to get them." Yan Wenle said scientifically.

The group got into the car, and Yan Ke was arranged to sit next to Lu Yang.

She lowered her head and covered the hat on her head tightly, only feeling that the hat was very hot.

Lu Yang raised his hand to take off her hat in a funny way, "Aren't you hot? You're still wearing a hat in the car."

Yan Ke's hat was taken off, and his flushed face was exposed in front of Lu Yang. She only felt that his eyes were burning hot at this moment.

"This silly girl is so bored that her face turns red." Papa Yan turned to look at Yan Ke.

Yan Ke felt guilty, she bit her red lips, and timidly raised her head to look at Lu Yang.

When she bumped into his deep and dark eyes, her face involuntarily turned redder, and even the roots of her ears were stained with a faint crimson color, like a freshly ripe apple, so tender and tender that one couldn't help but want to take a bite. .

She looked away in a panic, opened the car window to breathe, and almost lay on the window.

Lu Yang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, his eyes were fixed on her crimson ears, and he rubbed his fingers on his knee several times.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, today's [-] servings of roasted goose are sold out." The waiter at the entrance of the restaurant enthusiastically recommended other dishes, "Salmon is also a special dish of our restaurant, do you want to try it?"

Yan's father and Yan's mother lacked interest.

Yan Ke was also a little bit disappointed, she hadn't eaten the roast goose from her hometown for a long time.

Lu Yang raised his hand and gently touched her head, whispering in her ear, "You want to eat that much?"

There was a bit of ridicule in his smile.

Yan Ke's eyes were inexplicably red, she bit her lip, she didn't know how to answer his words, she just nodded vigorously, and said coquettishly like a child, "Yeah"

Lu Yang laughed instantly, his voice was deep and sweet, full of magnetism, "Wait."

When he stepped forward, Yan Wenle was still trying to use "beauty" to make the little sister accommodate, but this time he was ruthlessly rejected.

"I'm really sorry, it's sold out, I really can't help it." It can be seen that the young lady also wants to accommodate.

Lu Yang casually stood there with an elegant demeanor, coupled with his handsome appearance, he attracted the eyes of countless passers-by from time to time.

"Sir..." The waitress unconsciously straightened her waist, her attitude was very correct.

Lu Yang smiled slightly, "I have an appointment, my surname is Lu."

The young lady's eyes widened in surprise, her voice raised a few degrees, "Are you Mr. Lu?"

Then she nodded happily, her attitude became more cautious, "Yes, this is the seat specially reserved for you by the boss, please come with me."

"Is that done?"

"It's Xiao Lu who has a way to get the reservation." Yan's father and Yan's mother both despised Yan Wenle, "It's useless!"

"I..." Yan Wenle was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys ached.

Lu Yang looked back at Yan Ke with a smile, "Still leaving?"

(End of this chapter)

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