The barbecue chef put all the grilled food on the table.
It was a long table large enough to accommodate twenty people, and the entire table was filled with all kinds of barbecues, delicious food, and fruits.
Chu Xin invited everyone to take a seat: “Please sit down. You have finally come here, so you must enjoy the meal.”
“Qingyan, come and sit here.” Chu Xin emphasized Lu Qingyan. Coincidentally, Chu Muxi was next to her.
Lu Qingyan looked around, found Jiang Nanshu, and sat next to her: “Thank you. I’ll just sit here.”
Su Ran looked around and felt much more awkward since Cheng An was not there.
She sat down across from Lu Qingyan, leaving the seat next to Lu Qingyan: “Leave this seat for Anzi. He will be here soon.”
Yang Jiashu, who was about to sit next to Lu Qingyan: “…”
I’m impressed!
How can you still occupy a seat?
But since Su Ran said so, it was difficult for everyone to say anything else.
When Cheng An came back, he changed into a new set of clothes and applied medicine to the burn on his back.
He saw that Su Ran had reserved a seat for him, in the middle, next to Lu Qingyan, but he did not sit there. Instead, he said to Su Ran, “Ran Ran, you sit here. I want to sit next to Jiashu.”
Su Ran looked at him awkwardly. Cheng An raised his chin, and then Su Ran sat next to Lu Qingyan.
Jiang Nanshu: “…”
“Why did you go around in such a big circle just for this seat issue? Aren’t you tired? You obviously want to sit next to him. The fate between you two is really… It can’t be cut off even with a machete.”
Su Ran was a little nervous and embarrassed. She clenched and unclenched her hands on her knees.
Obviously, she was afraid that Lu Qingyan would hate her approach.
Lu Qingyan suddenly stood up, and Su Ran looked up at him.
He pulled Jiang Nanshu’s arm and put her in his seat: “Switch. My nephew will make a fuss without me.”
Shang Xu, who was about to get close to Jiang Nanshu: “…”
He had just been playing with toys in the wooden house until he was brought out when someone said it was time for a barbecue.
He stared at Lu Qingyan with a pair of grape-shaped eyes full of resentment and said with a pout: “Little Uncle is bad.”
Lu Qingyan raised his hand and rubbed his head: “I want to pick up food for you. You can’t reach it.”
Su Ran quickly lowered her head and concealed her emotions.
Jiang Nanshu, who was forced to sit next to Su Ran: “…”
“You are all sick, right? Am I also a part of your play?”
Lu Qingyan’s eyebrows twitched violently. He concentrated on picking up the barbecue for his nephew.
Everyone took a seat.
A table of people began to eat and drink.
Not far away, Jiang Yisen followed Fang Minghe to stand next to the rose bush.
Seeing the hustle and bustle in the distance, Jiang Yisen invited with a smile: “Mr. Fang, my family is all over there. How about we go get together? Otherwise, it will be boring for you to be alone.”
Fang Minghe shook his head: “No, just enjoy the night breeze here.”
His eyes followed Jiang Nanshu closely, thinking of finding a chance to invite her over to chat later.
Jiang Yisen had been following his movements and found that he was staring at the girl in the white dress.
He said that he didn’t like her, but his eyes were almost glued to the girl.
“If you like her so much, how about I help you get her contact information? They are sitting at that table, so they should know each other.”
Fang Minghe still shook his head, put one hand in his pocket, and said nothing.
At this time, Su Ran suddenly stood up.
After a while, soothing music flowed in the venue and she began to dance to the music.
Jiang Yisen was stunned.
The muse under the moonlight was just like this.
After the dance, Cheng An took the lead in praising: “Ran Ran, you danced beautifully.”
The other people clapped their hands symbolically.
But it was undeniable that Su Ran’s dance was indeed beautiful.
Chu Muxi smiled and said: “Su Ran, great.”
Fang Minghe finally came back to his senses.
“What did you hear them call her just now?”
Jiang Yisen nodded appreciatively: “Su something. I didn’t hear it clearly.”
Fang Minghe then asked Jiang Yisen: “What’s the name of the girl in the light blue denim skirt?”
Jiang Yisen was stunned for a moment and then grabbed Fang Minghe’s collar: “You are not interested in her, are you? She is my sister. She is only nineteen years old!”
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