Chapter 84 Fate
"Haha, I'm so laughing." Sitting in the coffee shop, An Nai'er was in a good mood drinking juice, "Didn't you see the faces of those whores looking at us."

Rong Qian didn't speak, but hesitated whether to send a message to Lu Zhanyan, but she couldn't hold back her face, after all, she was still pretending to be angry.

Although Lu Zhanyan explained to her about begging Shirui, and tried to please her with thousands of words, but she still didn't want to forgive Lu Zhanyan so quickly, who told him to lie to her so strictly, without revealing any information.

Looking at the cufflinks in her hand, she put the velvet box into her pocket, finally drank the juice in peace, and decided to give the pair of cufflinks to Lu Zhanyan after a while.

Seeing that Rong Qian didn't answer, An Naier glanced at her, "Qianqian, why don't you speak?"

Rong Qian came back to her senses, seeing An Nai'er in a good mood, she smiled helplessly, "What do you want me to say?"

"Of course, you are in a good mood now, and let out a breath of anger. That dead woman Rong Yuzhi loves to argue with you when she has nothing to do. It should have been a lesson to her. You got the pair of cufflinks today. She doesn't know how much angry".

Rong Qian sighed, "She is indeed very angry, but I guess she will be even angrier before going to Mrs. Rong and read my book."

An Nai'er curled her lips, "I said your grandma is extremely partial, you are all her granddaughters, why should she only love Rong Yuzhi."

Rong Qian smiled indifferently, "She doesn't like my mother, so she doesn't like the children my mother gave birth to very much."

"It's really a stubborn old antique."

Rong Qian drank the juice and didn't talk, but the next second, An Nai'er clasped her arm, and asked gossip, "By the way, you haven't talked about you and Lu Nanshen yet."

Rong Qian picked up the juice in front of An Nai Er and put it in front of An Nai Er, "Don't gossip like that."

An Nai'er automatically took over the juice in front of her, raised the corners of her mouth and smiled maliciously, "I know I'm gossip, so just tell me everything."

Rong Qian was helpless, but she was not prepared to hide from An Nai'er, and slowly told everything about her and Lu Zhanyan.

After finishing speaking, Rong Qian looked at An Nai'er who had been opening her mouth to almost swallow an egg, and closed An Nai'er's mouth, "Ni'er, don't open your mouth so wide, it will affect the appearance."

An Naier rolled her eyes at Rong Qian, and said incredulously, "Qianqian, you and God Lu are too destined, I didn't expect you to run into his room, and you didn't know him after that."

Rong Qian nodded, she really felt that it was fate, there were so many rooms, but she ran to Lu Zhanyan's room, and later met Lu Zhanyan, this is their fate.

"Yeah, I also think we are destined. I always feel that he gives me a very familiar feeling. I think it's because of that one time."

An Nai'er nodded and propped her chin with her hands, and said enviously, "Well, it should be, Qianqian, I really think Lu Zhanyan treats you very well, he thinks you look good on that opal necklace, so he bought it as a gift for you"

"That's 5000 million, such an expensive necklace, I don't ask you if you like it, I just give it to you, and if you don't like it, you throw it away, not only that."

"And he was so kind to your mother. He loves the house as much as he loves her. How come I can't meet such a good man. It's really enviable for you to meet Lu Zhanyan."

Rong Qian smiled helplessly, reached out and patted An Nai'er on the shoulder, "Nai'er, you will meet."

An Nai'er sighed, "I would like to lend you a good word. If the male god Lu is free sometime, you can ask him to introduce a boyfriend for me. I will be mad at that bitch Song Ningning for robbing me for my senior."

Rong Qian chuckled, then nodded, "Okay, then let him introduce you to a handsome and rich male god, and make your senior and Song Ningning mad."

When it came to the word male god, An Nai'er's eyes lit up instantly, "Then we can make a deal."

Rong Qian nodded, "OK".

After chatting with An Nai'er for a long time, seeing An Nai'er gradually stepping out of the shadow of that senior, Rong Qian was relieved, and after the two of them had had their fill, Rong Qian wandered outside.

Originally, An Nai'er wanted to hang out with her, but afterward, Mr. An called her home, so she was left to hang out alone.

Although it was said to be shopping, Rong Qian didn't have any destination. After shopping for a while, she decided to go home.

How did I know that I hadn't boarded the subway yet, but I saw an old man not far away who was sitting on the side of the road, crying out for discomfort and pain, seeing her appearing, he quickly said, "You girl, come here".

Being called by the old man, Rong Qian had no choice but to walk over, she looked at the old man, only to see that the old man's clothes were expensive.

At a glance, he knew that he was an old man from a rich family, but she didn't know why the old man was here alone. She frowned, walked over, and asked with some doubts, "What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Rong Qian finally appeared, Mr. Lu patted his chest, "It's hot, I'm stuffy, it seems like I've got heat stroke, and I can't walk anymore."

Hearing the word heat stroke, Rong Qian quickly stretched out her hand to help the old man, "Then shall I take you to the hospital? Heat stroke is no small matter."

Especially for older people, heatstroke is more dangerous.

"I'm not going, I don't want to move, you go to the pharmacy and buy me medicine." Mr. Lu looked at Rong Qian and said a little savagely.

Rong Qian didn't like the old man's savage tone, but now that the old man was in danger, she still nodded.

"Well, you wait for me. If you feel unwell halfway, I must ask someone to take you to the hospital, you know?"

As she said that, she took out the parasol from her bag, "Although the sun is not too big now, you can take this sunshade to avoid getting more uncomfortable in the sun."

Mr. Lu took it unceremoniously, "Go, don't go too long, I'll wait for you here, don't worry, I won't leave until I see you."

Although Rong Qian was a little puzzled, she still nodded, "Well, I'll be right back."

Seeing Rong Qian's leaving back, the butler hurriedly stepped forward and handed a popsicle to Old Man Lu, "Master, it's hot, let's eat a popsicle to relieve the heat."

Mr. Lu was indeed overwhelmed by the heat, so he started to eat unceremoniously, "Hurry up, I guess she will come back later."

"well".

After running for several streets, Rong Qian found the medicine for heat stroke, she paid the bill, took it and went to the place where the old man was.

Sure enough, she saw that the old man was still sitting on the ground, and when she walked to the old man, she saw that the old man was still holding a popsicle in his hand, and he was halfway through eating it.

Seeing Rong Qian watching his actions, old man Lu was a little embarrassed for a moment, why did she come back here so soon, he swallowed the popsicle in one gulp, and said solemnly, "It's hot, so I went to buy a popsicle."

(End of this chapter)

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