Lord Lu's little ancestor is flirtatious and sassy

Chapter 1039 No sense of existence
He hoped that Qin Yan would be like other girls, asking for a house, a car, and a package from his boyfriend, and spending his money hard.

Otherwise, he felt that his boyfriend had no sense of existence at all.

Qin Yan shook her head: "No need."

Lu Shihan was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "If you have other things you want to buy, we can go shopping again. There are many shops upstairs, do you want to pick up a few more bags?"

Shen She told him that women like to buy bags and jewelry.

But Qin Yan didn't seem to be interested in any of these.

Lu Shihan has known her for so long, and he also saw that she is very interested in food, and her mood will obviously improve after eating delicious food.

Because of this reason, he often has self-doubt about himself, not sure whether Qin Yan is with him because of him, or because he cooks delicious food.

"Bags?" Qin Yan looked uninterested, "I don't need bags."

"The other ones? Is there anything else you like? Want to buy?"

Qin Yan still shook his head.

She would temporarily think about buying a set of clothes to change into, completely because she didn't want Lu Shihan to be stared at by those strange eyes again.

She wore a school uniform and went shopping with him, and he would inevitably be pointed at.

Seeing that she really had nothing to buy, Lu Shihan had no choice but to give up.

Or wait until later, he bought it for her.

Fortunately, although she would not take the initiative to ask him what he wanted, she would not refuse his gift either.

After arriving at the store on the first floor, Lu Shihan went to get the cart, and Qin Yan stood there waiting for him.

On weekends, there were a lot of people shopping in the mall, and even to get a cart, there was a queue, and there were at least ten people in front of Lu Shihan.

The phone in Qin Yan's pocket vibrated a few times, she took it out, unlocked it, and saw that it was Yan Zixiu who had sent her a WeChat message.

Yan Zixiu: Boss, the program team asked us to rehearse in advance. Are you free tomorrow?

Qin Yan read the WeChat, and after a few seconds, he remembered which program group Yan Zixiu was talking about.

Three days later, it will be time for the National Youth Piano Competition.

If Yan Zixiu hadn't mentioned it suddenly, she would have almost forgotten about such a thing.

Thinking of the piano competition a few days later, Qin Yan narrowed her dark eyes, and after replying to Yan Zixiu, she clicked on Weibo and logged into a Weibo account that she hadn't logged in for a long time.

This account was just started on Weibo, she thought it was new, so she signed up to play.

After playing for a year or two, I felt more and more boring, so I didn't log in much.

After Qin Yan clicked into her account, she quickly tapped her fingers a few times on the keyboard, and saw the Weibo users who recently visited her homepage. and visited her a month ago.

The Weibo user who visited her was called "Princess Yaoyao".

Seeing this name, Qin Yan knew who it was without clicking on the homepage.

The game is approaching, it seems that Qin Yao is in a hurry.

After all, a few years ago, she won the piano competition championship by relying on a sheet music she wrote casually. The things she stole easily won her an enviable honor. In this competition, she naturally wants to steal another one .

On Qin Yan's Weibo, he posted such an original score, and he hasn't updated Weibo for several years.

Qin Yao was still thinking about it.

It can be seen that the previous score must have brought her a lot of benefits, and she has tasted a lot of sweetness, so she wants to "repeat the old tricks" in this competition.

(End of this chapter)