Chapter 212 Mr. Pei is a loyal fan(2/2)
If they were to be, they would also like to see it very much!
Thinking of this, they sighed again.
It seems that my granddaughter's chance of winning is infinitely lowered again.
After Anhao finished broadcasting the show, she went downstairs and arrived at the kitchen door and handed a glass of honey lemon juice with the right temperature. She sat on the small stool next to her and lowered her head and sipped a sip. She looked at Pei Sheng's back in front of the stove, "A Sheng, I think you are more and more abusive to me now!"
All things and things were arranged one by one for her. Three meals a day, including drinks and fruits were handed to her in the morning, noon and evening. Sometimes the management of the manor also secretly gave her advice and helped her. An Hao found that she had begun to fall to the point where she was the princess in her previous life, and her clothes reached out to eat and opened her mouth!
Pei Sheng put the sweet and sour fish that had just been cooked, and looked back at An Hao when he heard the sound. After the brows and eyes were hot, Qinghua Junyuan, "I am happy to spoil Ah Hao, so that you can't live without me every day!"
An Hao met Pei Sheng's affectionate eyes, and felt that the honey water in his mouth suddenly sweetened to his heart. "This love words will give you a full mark, I'm not afraid of you being proud!" She said as she stood up, took the cup she had drunk and washed it at the faucet. After seeing the dishwasher placed on the washing table, "Hey, A Sheng, when did you change the dishwasher? I remember that the one I just bought was not like this!"
Pei Sheng hurriedly looked here, "That dishwashing liquid is a bit harmful to your hands. This one does not hurt your hands, but you don't use it too. Remember to apply some hand cream next to it after using it."
An Hao's eyes slightly changed, and he saw a tube of hand cream with the same color as dishwashing liquid. "It's true, why should I just wash a cup!"
He said that, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.
She liked it in her heart, and was so careful that A Sheng was caring for her.
Because the weather is neither cold nor hot, the temperature is just right, and the yard is beautiful, the two of them put the dining table in the yard during this period.
After the meal was ready, Pei Sheng brought the food, and he came to him. An Hao took the bowls and chopsticks of two people and followed behind.
When serving the soup, Pei Sheng lowered his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I called my grandfather before cooking and told him that he would take you to see him in two days."
Anhao's heart thumped a few times.
Although he took the initiative to say that he wanted to meet his elders during the day, this would be really certain, and it would be impossible to say that he was not nervous.
After all, she is her boyfriend's close relative and will be her elder relative in the future.
What if you don't like her?
It’s rare to feel a little nervous!
Pei Sheng didn't look at An Hao, but just felt the sudden calm atmosphere in front of him. He realized the uneasiness of his girlfriend. While handing over the soup he had served in his hand, he comforted softly: "Ah, don't be nervous, grandpa, he likes you very much. Since you broadcast the program "Five Thousand Years of Huazhou", he has to listen to it before meals every day, and he will praise you for your good speech when calling, and keep urging me to take you home and let him meet people."
An Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little embarrassed, "Grandpa, why did he praise me for being good?"
"He said that you talked about history very interesting, profound and interesting, which made him unable to help but want to listen again and again. He wanted to listen to the next episode every day and the next episode, saying that your program was too short and you didn't listen to enough every day, and it was over. He also bought a notebook and wrote down his impressions, saying that he must show it to you after you come. He is your loyal fan!"
An Hao held his cheek and listened to Pei Sheng's story, he outlined the image of an interesting and friendly old man in his mind bit by bit.
"By the way, A Sheng," An Hao stirred the fragrant pigeon soup in his hand. "Just listen to you, grandpa, do you have other relatives in your family?"
Pei Sheng paused with a smile on his face, "The food is going to be cold. I'll tell you after the meal!"
Chapter completed!