Qiao Bao'er agreed to stay at the Qiao family in the city for New Year's this year, but she still needed to go back to her apartment in the city to pack some things. Lu Qinan insisted that he also happened to be going back to the city, so he hitched a ride on the same flight.
Of course, Pei Haoran and Zhu Xiaowei were also on the same flight. As for Jun Zhimu... Qiao Bao'er didn't ask, she estimated that he was used to taking a private jet alone.
They were on a flight at 2:30 in the afternoon, Qiao Baoer felt it was unnecessary to arrive at the airport too early. While she was still in bed, the first floor living room of the Qiao family began to get lively.
Why are you here so early?
Qiao Baoer ran downstairs in her pajamas, but she saw that Lu Qinan had arrived early.
Lu Qinan was wearing an expensive suit and smiled handsomely, "I brought a lot of breakfast over, and I also asked a friend to get a roasted goose from his shop. It's very famous and a local specialty..."
"Who would want to eat roast goose this early in the morning, it's so fatty." Qiao Baier said with disgust.
"Not greasy."
Lu Qin Nan, as a senior foodie, knows a lot about regional cuisines. "The skin is very crispy, not greasy, and the sauce is a little sweet. You should like it."
Jo Baoer narrowed her eyes, studying him. He was smiling sheepishly now, like he had done something wrong.
"Why are you so kind?"
Lu Qin'nan put on a serious face. This fickle man spoke in sweet nothings, "I like someone and treat her well, there's no reason."
"Oh... so you like me?" Qiao Bao'er drawled, intentionally raising an eyebrow.
"Don't read too much into it, I always bring a few duck legs home for my dog. That's about it." Lu Qinan felt his explanation was quite appropriate.
< Qiao Bao'er wanted to rush over and hit him. >
Gu Ruyue walked by with several large plates in her hands, and she couldn't help but smile when she saw them. "Bao'er is so lucky to have such a good friend like you."
Lu Qinnan nodded very arrogantly.

"Grandma doesn't have high blood pressure? Eating such greasy food early in the morning..."

qiao Baoer walked to the kitchen and peeked inside, surprised to see her grandmother secretly stuffing a piece of roast goose into her mouth while no one was around.
Lu Qinan successfully refreshed his favorability again.
Qiao Baoer sat in the living room, casually picked up a piece of horse hoof cake and put it in her mouth, chewed it, and sure enough, it tasted good.
"Lu Qinian, you'd make a perfect son-in-law for someone else's family," Qiao Bao'er said, trying to keep him from getting too cocky. "Just imagine when you get married, your in-laws will probably treat you like their own son."
"There's no way, I'm just popular."
Lu Qinan shamelessly exclaimed, then brewed a pot of tea and picked up a small cup to take a sip.
Qiao Bao'er found his smug look very irritating, and she sarcastically asked him, "Well, how is it? Has Young Master Lu taken a fancy to any woman? I can help you take a look at her personality first and see if she's suitable to be your wife."
"I wouldn't dare to trouble you, Miss Qiao, with matters of my personal life."
"You're welcome, we're so close. Tell me what you like?"
Lu Qinan started daydreaming and exaggerating, "The woman I like must be a stunning beauty, gentle and virtuous. She has to be good at cooking, and most importantly, she has to have big breasts!"
"Creepy."
Jo Baoer scorned this person for being too vulgar.
"I'm just being honest, okay? Big breasts are a man's perk."
Joe Baoer thought seriously for a moment, and told him in a serious tone, "Generally speaking, if a person desires the outcome of an event more intensely, strange things often happen."
"Lu Qinan, you're so obsessed with big chests. According to your principle, I'll tell you, you might very well meet someone flat-chested."
Lu Qinan widened his eyes, "You're really vicious."
Qiao Baoer, satisfied, continued to eat the homemade breakfast while laughing with glee.
Gu Ruyue cut some fruit for them. Seeing them arguing so happily, she also laughed along, "If Bao'er had a brother, our house would definitely be very lively."
"Last time, there was a man who said I was his brother," Qiao Baier blurted out.

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