Princess little sister: My male god is too black

Chapter 13 Pancakes vs. Steamed Buns
"Huh? What does cleanliness have to do with pancakes? Do you mean that the bread is clean, but the pancakes are dirty? Are you discriminating against domestic products and worshiping foreigners! Are you Chinese?"

An Yuexi questioned, but Zhuang Lingfei didn't mind the confusion: "Maybe he really isn't Chinese."

Zhuang Lingfei laughed, she wasn't even a human being, how could she be Chinese?

An Yuexi wrinkled his nose, and asked again: "Or, Brother Pei Lang, are you deliberately giving us something you don't want to eat? You have a deep plan!"

"Heh~" Xia Peilang finally couldn't help grinning, raised his hand to wipe away the tears that didn't exist in the corner of his eyes, and sighed in his heart, this girl shouldn't have too much brain.

He took a sip of soy milk to suppress his shock, he almost choked on the bread just now.

"Don't listen to Zhuang Lingfei's nonsense. That's not the case at all. My brother went too late. There are only the last two pieces of meat pancakes and three buns left. I was afraid that you would not be full, so I stopped by the supermarket to buy a piece of bread."

His cleanliness is mainly aimed at other people's touch, and other aspects are only slight, not to mention that he goes to an authentic breakfast chain restaurant, which has always had a good reputation for quality.

"Okay, I forgive you, but what about An Qianqian's share?"

Remembering that when An Qianqian didn't have breakfast, An Yuexi had already eaten a bun, and now there was only one pancake and a vegetarian bun left.

She puffed her cheeks and looked at the meat pancakes in her left hand and the buns in her right hand in embarrassment.

"Ugh--"

"You're so young, you're still sighing." Zhuang Lingfei laughed, Xiaoyuexi is so cute, "How about? Meat pancakes for An Qianqian?"

"No, no, no..." An Yuexi shook her head like a rattle. The meat pancakes had meat and were delicious, and she couldn't bear it.

After Xia Peilang took care of the bread, he quickly joined the game: "Then, keep the buns?"

An Yuexi shook his head, yes, it's still not right, the bun is too small, not full enough, and shabby.

Xia Peilang and Zhuang Lingfei both laughed when they saw each other.

"Oh, stop teasing me." An Yuexi was displeased, she was already embarrassed enough.

"Don't worry, I'll help you choose."

Xia Peilang quickly and neatly broke the meat pancake in half, handed it to her mouth, and said, "Okay, finish the pancake and soy milk, and leave the buns for the people in the ward?"

Zhuang Lingfei also said: "How about this, sister, I can be full with one pancake, and I'll give you the steamed stuffed bun. Now there are two steamed stuffed buns, and the problem is solved."

"Jiji, Nan Zihou (sister, you are so kind)."

An Yuexi broke off the meat pancake piece by piece, stuffing his mouth full, eating it with relish.

Zhuang Lingfei couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded: "Eat slowly, don't choke, take a sip of soy milk."

An Yuexi obediently picked up the soy milk and finally swallowed what was in his mouth.

"What a silly girl." Xia Peilang patted her on the back and said, "The matter of An Qianqian has nothing to do with you, so there's no need to be so concerned."

"I'm not guilty." Well, she admitted that part of the guilt was due to doing something wrong, guilty, and afraid of being exposed.

"Yeah, are you still worried that she hasn't eaten? Seeing how you're struggling, can't you buy more after eating?"

After Zhuang Lingfei finished speaking, Xia Peilang then added: "You can also eat the meals in the hospital. Anyway, they are free and can be provided at any time."

Yes, she was too anxious, but she would not admit such a stupid negligence.

"Intention, that is intention, you will not understand."

An Yuexi's stubborn temper came up, and he entered the ward with a bag containing two small buns.

As soon as he entered, he saw An Qianqian sleeping under the blanket, An Yuexi put the steamed stuffed bun on the table next to him, and tapped the table with his fingers a few times, but the blanket didn't move.

"Hey, are you asleep? I put breakfast on the table, do you like it or not!"

There was no response again, it seemed that she was really asleep, and An Yuexi didn't linger, "I'm leaving."

After more than ten minutes, the quilt moved a bit, An Qianqian touched her growling stomach, secretly lifted a corner of the quilt, smelled the smell of buns, and couldn't help swallowing.

Just as he was about to get out of bed, he heard footsteps, so he quickly got back under the covers, not daring to move.

"Huh? Why are there steamed stuffed buns here? Oh, my son must have brought them here because he was afraid that I would be hungry. My son is filial."

It was the old woman who gave her the mirror. An Qianqian heard who it was, and she was nervous. That person came over, what was he doing?

Then came the sound of chattering and babbling, and finally concluded with satisfaction: "It's so delicious, I will definitely ask my son to buy it later, there are only two, and it's not enough for my mother's teeth."

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking farther and farther until they disappeared, An Qianqian lay prostrated for a few seconds. Then, she lifted the quilt and looked towards the table, only to find a crumpled paper bag.

My bun ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhAn Qianqian wanted to cry, but felt her flat belly, she knew she shouldn't be angry.

In the ward, An Qianqian beat her chest and stomped her feet. Outside the ward, the three were chatting and laughing, chatting very happily, not caring about An Qianqian's feelings at all.

Time flies, it will be noon.

"Your-eyes-opened-wide-as-looked-your-way, Couldn't-hide-what-they-meat-to-say..."

A deep and magnetic English song "Your Eyes" sounded, and An Yuexi looked at Xia Peilang in surprise. If she heard correctly, he sang this song, and it was quite nice.

Xia Peilang smiled lightly, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and said, "I have nothing to do, so I recorded my own singing as the ringtone for incoming calls. It may not be recorded very well. Don't take offense."

Zhuang Lingfei plucked her ears in disdain, showing off her stink, my mother can sing better than you, if I have time, I will record a song by myself, guaranteed to amaze everyone.

"No, it sounds good." An Yuexi spread his hands, showing that he was not lying.

Zhuang Lingfei didn't want to hear him continue to chatter, she kept talking, and hurriedly urged: "If you have anything to say, put it on hold for now, answer the phone first."

An Yuexi also echoed, "Yes, yes."

Xia Peilang looked at the caller ID with a dignified expression. An Yuexi's heart jumped subconsciously, and she leaned slightly towards Xia Peilang. When she saw that the caller ID of his mobile phone was An Ma, she looked nervously at he.

"It's my mother! My mother must be anxious because we are not at home when we come back. Brother Pei Lang, hurry up and pick it up."

Xia Peilang gave An Yuexi a reassuring look, swiped his finger down the phone screen, and answered the call.

"Auntie."

"Xiao Lang, where have you been? When I got home, there was no one there. I heard from people nearby that I heard the sound of an ambulance in the morning. Isn't it our house?"

The voice on the phone was a little hurried, obviously anxious.

Xia Peilang looked at An Yuexi, she bit her lip, as if a little uneasy, Zhuang Lingfei kept holding An Yuexi's hand to comfort her.

(End of this chapter)