C90 (2/2)

”Oh, so it's like that.” Gu Shaochuan took a sip of his tea and sighed: ”No wonder Lin San`er treats you so well. I've never seen him so nervous towards a girl before. You're the only one.”

An Hao couldn't figure out the relationship between the two of them, but it was clear that this elder had misunderstood her relationship with Lin Lang. She raised her eyes to look at him, and explained very seriously: ”I don't have the relationship with Lin Lang that you think I do, I have a husband, and my husband isn't Lin Lang.”

”Pu” Gu Shaochuan spat out a mouthful of water, and even coughed continuously from choking on it, An Hao anxiously pulled out a few tissues to hand to him. She could not understand why she did not say the truth, how did she scare him?

The surface of the table was covered with Gu Shaochuan's spray of water. Lin Lang took a glance at it with disdain, then lowered his head and continued to look at the mail on his phone, but his gaze never left it for a long time. He was a little agitated, and after getting mixed up by these two, he could not watch the mail anymore.

Gu Shaochuan coughed for a long time, then smiled apologetically at An Hao: ”Sorry, I really misunderstood.”

An Hao wiped off the water on the table and smiled: ”It's alright, it's fine as long as you explain it clearly.”

Gu Shaochuan felt that this was just too awkward, he had always thought that she was Lin Lang's woman.

After thinking and thinking, this one does have a husband, ah. He raised his eyes to look at Lin Lang, and couldn't help but ask: ”I say, San'er, you …”

”What do you want to say?” Lin Lang put down his cell phone and lazily leaned against the back of the chair with his legs crossed. He squinted his eyes and asked: ”What do you want to ask me, hm?”

Gu Shaochuan only looked into his eyes for a second, but he was forced to open his eyes due to the pressure. He picked up the teacup and drank it while shaking his head: ”It's alright, continue looking at your mail.”

An Hao looked at the two weird people and frowned, he felt that there was something fishy going on, Gu Shaochuan was too useless, he was scared off by just a glance, at least he had finished speaking.

The food was served quickly, Lin Lang still ate very little, and his eating speed was very slow as well. In comparison, An Hao and Gu Shaochuan were like gluttons, neither of them cared about their image, and they ate big mouthfuls of food, and their speed was very fast, as if someone else would snatch all of them if they were to slow down.

Originally, An Hao was thinking of packing and bringing them away like last time. But who knew that Gu Shaochuan's appetite far exceeded her imagination?

As he walked out of the restaurant, An Hao's gaze was still constantly sizing up his stomach. This man was simply a weirdo, he could eat so much and yet he didn't seem fat at all. He ate so much, and his stomach didn't bulge at all.

Gu Shaochuan got a few steps closer to her and lowered his eyes to look at her: ”Can you not look at me with such an undisguised gaze? I'm really afraid of getting beaten up. ”

As he said that, he glanced at Lin Lang who was behind them, but unfortunately, An Hao did not notice, and continued to stare at his stomach without blinking, and curiously asked: ”Is your stomach not full at all?”

He raised his hand and touched his stomach, smiling as he said: ”I'm Big Gastric King, and I even have a live broadcast number. Pay attention to me, I have over ten million fans.”

No, it's the second time she's seen such a grounded rich second generation. That's not right, it's the second time she's seen such a wealthy second generation, that guy who rode a bicycle and knew how to fix fuses.

An Hao nodded, he did not know whether to praise or agree to add an account.

As if to prove that he was a million anchors, Gu Shaochuan even took out his phone and logged in for her to see: ”Look at how many fans I have.”