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I Deliver Food in a Lamborghini

# 1V1 # MUTUALAFFECTION # BIZARRE Nan Ge had been thinking about trading her Lamborghini for another car, but she seemed unable to pool more than a few grand together. Nonetheless, as she cajoled and sweet-talked, her brother found her a great job that was brimming with a sense of responsibility: Galactic Guardians of the Stomach, otherwise known as food delivery service. But on the first day of the job, as she drove on with much grit and resolve against the snow, she arrived at the luxury district, making a delivery to Shen Yanqing. *** Shen Yanqing was a legendary magnate in Huai City, but he tended to keep a low profile. Partners often described him as a cool deity with a kind appearance — affable on the outside, but utterly ruthless in reality. Nonetheless, he met a girl he thought well of at their first meeting. He thought there was no chance for them to meet again, but one day, he opened his door to find her familiar figure standing outside. "Good evening, Mr. Shen! I am a delivery person from Irelyn's Diner. Have a pleasant meal!" Shen Yanqing presumed her to be a poor student working part-time to pay for her tuition fees, which was why he kept giving her business... Until one day, he needed to leave the house but his car broke down. After she found out that he had something important to do, she exclaimed, "I have a car!" Shen Yanqing was wondering how he was going to turn down a ride on her electric scooter, only to see her whip out her car keys and press a button. Nearby, the lights of a Lamborghini worth five hundred grand flashed. "Why are you spacing out? Get in!" "..."

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This Is a Simple Love Song (3)

編集者: Henyee Translations

"No." Nan Ge quickly shook her head. "Dad, Mom, and Brother are very good to me. I'm very happy."

Mrs. Nan wanted to say more, but Mr. Nan interrupted her in time and told her not to cry anymore.

"Yes, yes, yes. You can't cry. She's getting married tomorrow. Don't cry."

When she cried, Nan Ge would also cry.

It was not appropriate to talk tonight because it was inevitable for things to get emotional.

Nan Zhe quickly urged his parents to go upstairs and rest. He then sent Nan Ge upstairs. "Hurry up and sleep. If you can't sleep, just count sheep. Otherwise, you'll look ugly when you take photos early in the morning."

Nan Ge endured it, but in the end, she could not help but kick him.

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In the morning, Nan Ge was woken up when she was sleeping soundly.

She sat on the sofa and took some time to doze off. She was like a doll that the stylist could play with at will.