The fire in the room is very entangled, and the fire in the mirror is staring at each other.

She knew that she was a little impulsive, Zhan He was now her food and clothing parents, and she should endure it any longer.

But as soon as Zhan He murdered her, she became irritable, probably because she had too many negative emotions about Zhan He in her heart, and she usually had to endure it, and it exploded a little.

"Xiaolong, in fact, you still have expectations for your uncle, right?"

"What nonsense, I, how can I be, I only have to use him now, I don't have any other ideas!"

Deliberately taking the wine given by other men to stimulate him, being careful when he is angry, and being unbearable when he is fierce, are these just exploits?

Huo Er in the mirror smiled and asked, "No, no, why are you so excited?"

"I can't do it when I'm hungry, I just regret that I shouldn't be angry with him, it's me who is hungry, and I find my own guilt. Rong Huo deliberately covered his stomach with an angry expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhan He knock on the door: "Huo'er, cough, it's time to eat, since you all know it's wrong, forget about this matter, come out and eat." ”

Ronghuo: "......"

In the mirror, Huo'er's eyebrows raised, and they knew what that teasing expression meant.

Rong Huo glanced at her, shouting that he didn't want to treat him badly, but he didn't know how to respond to Zhan He outside the door.

And Zhan He, who couldn't wait for a response, then shouted: "I ordered your favorite fried chicken and duck neck, don't you want to drink Coke, it's all there, if you don't come out again, I'm going to throw it out?"

She usually wants to eat it, but he thinks it's not nutritious and unhealthy.

Rong Huo's stomach gurgled and she was really hungry.

She put the mirror upside down on the table, saving herself from looking at the fire in the mirror to make fun of her face, and then quietly walked to the door, trying to open the door but couldn't wipe her face, her hand was already on the handle, and she smacked it back.

Zhan He, who only listened to the door away, couldn't wait for her to respond, and compromised: "Open the door quickly, it's my uncle's fault, it's obviously that scumbag's fault, my uncle shouldn't be so fierce to you, my uncle is just worried about you, you forgive your uncle this time, okay? No matter what, you come out to eat first!"

Rong Huo looked at the door steadily, as if she was stunned by his compromise, and as if she was just in a daze, and at the end, she turned back to the table, took the notebook spread out on the table in her hand, and walked back to the door.

"Fire?"

When Zhan He tried to call her name again, the door finally opened, and seeing Rong Huo himself, Zhan He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling more tired than entangled with difficult customers at the negotiation table all day.

Tired and happy.

"Are you willing to come out? If you don't come out, your uncle will just slam the door." To avoid embarrassment, Zhan He joked, "Let's go, your duck neck is waiting for you below." ”

He stretched out his hand to pull her, but she handed him a notebook first, and Zhan He took it for some reason, and it was a complete guarantee, which must be more than eight hundred words.

It is not difficult to guess that during the time when she returned to the room with him, she completed the guarantee with dignity and integrity.

Zhan He stared at the notebook for a long time, feeling a little remorseful in his heart, he solemnly picked up the notebook, stepped forward one by one, and hugged Rong Huo, who was still standing awkwardly in the door and refused to come out.

Ronghuo was a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed: "What are you doing, don't, don't hug me." ”

Zhan He smiled, hugged her harder, and let go after a while: "Let's go, eat fried chicken." ”

The two had a cold war...... For three hours, Zhan He's majesty as an uncle only lasted three hours.

But Zhan He didn't think there was anything wrong with this, Huo'er was so well-behaved, how could he go down the wrong path, even if it was really crooked, it was someone else's fault.