After Park Renjing went back, Chen Xiaojian took out the computer from under the bar, opened it and connected it to the camera.

Soon, the data from the camera was connected, and the surveillance video of the day was turned on.

Chen Xiaojian didn't want to ask Lee Soon-gyu and Park In-jung directly what happened, so he thought that he could see something from the surveillance.

After clicking on the surveillance record, Chen Xiaojian quickly browsed it and soon found a paragraph when Li Shungui was in the store.

After reading it, Chen Xiaojian found a problem. When the staff of the Mercedes-Benz dealer came to deliver the car, they called Park Renjing "Mrs. Chen".

Park In-jeong did not clarify the explanation, and Lee Soon-gyu, who was on the side, changed his face after hearing it. Chen Xiaojian watched this paragraph several times and confirmed that he had not misread Li Shungui's expression.

After reading it, Chen Xiaojian closed the notebook, put it back under the bar, poured himself a glass of water, and took a sip.

In Chen Xiaojian's opinion, what Li Shungui was worried about after returning from the store should be the impact of this sentence, not what Park In-jung did.

Thinking of this, although Chen Xiaojian didn't know how to explain this matter to Li Shungui, he also felt relieved, at least Park Renjing didn't do anything behind his back.

This is also a mistake in and out.

In fact, Li Shungui didn't care about this at all, he just wanted Chen Xiaojian to misunderstand what Park Injing had done to him and alienate the relationship between the two.

But Chen Xiaojian didn't know this, and he was still thinking about how to explain it to Li Shungui.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Xiaojian found it a little difficult to explain. Chen Xiaojian scratched his head, and there was nothing he could do for a while.

Chen Xiaojian didn't think of any good ideas all night, and went back when the time was almost over.

I left earlier than ever today, and now Chen Xiaojian is no longer alone, so I can't let Song Zhixiao wait at home for a long time.

When Chen Xiaojian went back, he bought some food on the way. There are only some vegetables and fruits at home, so naturally Song Zhixiao can't just let them eat. Besides, if he only eats these, Chen Xiaojian's own nutrition will definitely not be able to keep up.

When Chen Xiaojian arrived home, Song Zhixiao had already returned. When changing shoes at the door, Chen Xiaojian looked at Song Zhixiao, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at him, and felt a burst of happiness in his heart.

It's nice to have someone waiting for you when you go home.

After Chen Xiaojian changed his shoes, he walked into the kitchen with the dishes and began to prepare dinner. Just when Chen Xiaojian was processing the dishes, Song Zhixiao came over and hugged Chen Xiaojian from behind.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xiaojian turned his head sideways, looked at Song Zhixiao, and asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to hug you. Song Zhixiao leaned his head on Chen Xiaojian's shoulder and said with half-squinted eyes.

Chen Xiaojian likes this feeling of having someone waiting for him at home, why doesn't Song Jihyo like it? What kind of hardship does a girl have to live alone in Seoul?

Chen Xiaojian glanced at Song Zhixiao and didn't say anything, so Song Zhixiao hugged him while preparing the dishes.

After cleaning up all the dishes, Chen Xiaojian turned his head and kowtowed Song Zhixiao's head, and said, "Okay, I'm going to start cooking vegetables, go outside and wait." ”

"I don't want to. Song Zhixiao rubbed Chen Xiaojian's neck coquettishly.

Chen Xiaojian was tickled by Song Zhixiao, don't turn his head to prevent Song Zhixiao from rubbing the sensitive part of his neck, and said: "If you don't go out, when you cook for a while, you will choke on the oil smoke, and your skin will age quickly." ”

"Ah, yes, then I'll just wait for you outside. After listening to Chen Xiaojian's words, Song Zhixiao covered his face, and then ran to the living room after saying a word.

When he was about to go out, Song Jihyo also changed hands and closed the door.

Looking at Song Zhixiao's reaction, Chen Xiaojian shook his head with a smile, and then pressed the switch of the range hood.

Song Ji-hyo didn't wait long outside before the kitchen door opened.

Chen Xiaojian untied his apron and said, "The dish is ready, bring it out, and it's ready to eat." ”

"Okay. After listening to Chen Xiaojian's words, Song Zhixiao walked to the kitchen to help serve the food. When passing by Chen Xiaojian's side, he quickly stood on tiptoe and kissed Chen Xiaojian.

Chen Xiaojian was holding an apron with both hands, and he was "sneak attacked" by Song Zhixiao without paying attention.

After Song Zhixiao kissed Chen Xiaojian, he put the dish on the table, sat in the farthest position from Chen Xiaojian's now, and smiled at Chen Xiaojian with his face.

Chen Xiaojian could only smile and hang up his apron. After all, Chen Xiaojian is not the one who suffers after all, what else can he do?

After dinner, the dishes were put in the dishwasher, and the two of them sat on the sofa and watched TV.

In fact, there is nothing good about TV, but the two of them enjoy the feeling of staying together.

After watching TV for a while, the two of them went into the bathroom together to take a bath, of course, Chen Xiaojian followed up cheekily.

In Chen Xiaojian's words, it means that two people wash the wastewater separately. Of course, whether to wash the wastewater together or separately, no one has specifically calculated.

When the two of them were lying in bed at night, Chen Xiaojian obviously felt more comfortable than at Song Zhixiao's house, while Song Zhixiao didn't feel much.

Now in Song Zhixiao's opinion, as long as there is a place where Chen Xiaojian is there, it is the most comfortable.

Song Zhixiao hugged Chen Xiaojian sideways, the two of them were close together, and after Song Zhixiao moved twice, there would be a few strands of silky hair sliding onto Chen Xiaojian's face.

The fragrance of long hair made it easier for Chen Xiaojian to fall asleep.

In the morning, Chen Xiaojian got up as before, gently pecked Song Zhixiao, and went to wash.

By the time Chen Xiaojian finished washing up and buying breakfast, Song Zhixiao had already gotten up.

"Let's go wash up and get ready for breakfast. Chen Xiaojian, who was setting up breakfast, heard the sound of the bedroom door opening and said.

"Good. Song Zhixiao came over and glanced at Chen Xiaojia and answered.

When Chen Xiaojian heard Song Zhixiao's voice, he subconsciously looked up, and fell into it this time.

Song Zhixiao did not wear his own pajamas, but wore a shirt by Chen Xiaojian, light blue.

Chen Xiaojian's shirt is naturally a bit big for Song Zhixiao, but if it is only used as pajamas, it can only cover the root of Song Zhixiao's thighs.

Song Jihyo loosened the two buttons on it very casually when he wore it, and the collar of the shirt was naturally open. From Chen Xiaojian's point of view, it is easy to see Song Jihyo's sexy collarbone and mysterious deep groove.

Song Zhixiao didn't notice Chen Xiaojian's fiery eyes, and after glancing at breakfast, he turned around and prepared to go into the bathroom to wash.

When Song Jihyo walked, between the movements of his legs, the shirt that was only enough to cover the base of his thighs was retracted upward, and a touch of white under the shirt could be seen.