Cheng Nanwei was just about to turn the front of the car, but suddenly found himself on a one-way street, and then realized that he was impulsive and reckless.

Looking at the few vehicles nearby, he was shocked by his behavior and sweated a little, what happened to him, for a sudden idea, he did such a thing regardless of work and traffic rules!

Since when did Cong Jiajia be able to control her feelings so strictly!

Cheng Nanwei didn't like this feeling of being out of control, he took a deep breath, calmed down, started the car, and continued to drive towards the unit.

Cheng Nanwei's hunch was not wrong, the handsome sunny guy carrying the lunch box was Song Chenfei, and he did deliver breakfast to Cong Jiajia.

Cong Jiajia, who was wearing a cloak and a hint of noodle soup on the corner of her mouth, heard the doorbell ringing, thinking that it was Cheng Nanwei who was going and returning, she ran over and opened the door casually, and the one standing at the door turned out to be Song Chenfei, who was well-dressed, personable, and happy.

"Ahh Cong Jiajia subconsciously slammed the door shut.

Song Chenfei thought that Cong Jiajia had hysteria and didn't recognize who he was, so he hurriedly knocked on the door and shouted: "Cong Jiajia, it's me!" ”

"I know it's you, what's wrong with you?" Cong Jiajia quickly grabbed the towel, wiped her face, and used her hand as a comb to grab her messy hair.

"I think you drank too much yesterday, so I'm here to bring you breakfast!" Song Chenfei's voice smiled.

"Thank you, I've already had breakfast, please go back!" Cong Jiajia frowned, how did Song Chenfei know that he lived here?

"Cong Jiajia, it's not good for you to be like this, I've already arrived at your door, you're not hospitality, right?" Song Chenfei shouted loudly.

"Be quiet!" Cong Jiajia reluctantly opened the door, and whispered angrily, "Early in the morning, you shouted at my door to let the neighbors hear what you think!" "It's the attic floor, it's close to each other, and the walls are thin.

Song Chenfei didn't care what Cong Jiajia's face was, as long as he could enter the door, he walked into the house with a lunch box, smelled the aroma in the air, looked at the noodle soup on the table, and looked at Cong Jiajia with some complicated feelings, "You...... Did you get up and make your own breakfast? ”

"Can't I cook my own food?" Cong Jiajia replied impatiently, and then pushed Song Chenfei out, "You have already sent the things, now you can go." ”

Song Chenfei was a little aggrieved, "Do I hate me so much?" He didn't want to let me in the door, and he let me leave as soon as he entered the door, and I didn't have the virus on me! ”

"You don't have a virus on you, I do!" Cong Jiajia pointed to her crumpled pajamas, "You are standing in front of me in unkempt clothes, don't you have a sense of guilt?" ”

"Why should I feel guilty?" Song Chenfei's good-looking eyes were as deep as the sea, and he looked at Cong Jiajia meaningfully, "You don't look ugly at all, but you look cuter than usual." ”

"Are you sarcastic about me?" Cong Jiajia glared at him angrily, "Don't think I'm stupid and can't hear it!" ”

"I'm telling you the truth, I like to see you the way you are." After Song Chenfei finished speaking, Jun's face turned a little red.

It's a pity, Cong Jiajia didn't understand the amorous feelings, and waved her little hand, "It's useless to talk about it, I'm going to change my clothes and go to work, you leave quickly!" ”

Song Chenfei also has self-esteem, and he is embarrassed to stay any longer when he is picked up like this one after another, he smiled gently at Cong Jiajia, "Okay, then I'll go downstairs and wait for you to go together!" ”

"I know the way, you go first!" Cong Jiajia was really annoyed by him, how could this man be more and more abrasive.

Song Chenfei stopped arguing with her, walked out of the attic, and went downstairs to wait for Cong Jiajia.

Cong Jiajia was still a little uncomfortable after the hangover, and this morning was messy to death, she quickly cleaned herself up, changed her clothes, and went downstairs to work with her bag.

When she went downstairs, she saw Song Chenfei standing not far away, bathed in the morning sun, he was like a handsome plane tree, he was really handsome and brilliant, for his sake, Cong Jiajia beckoned to him.

Song Chenfei looked at Cong Jiajia, who was going downstairs quickly, and asked with some loss, "Why did you come down so quickly and didn't have some more breakfast?" ”

"You treat me as a rice bucket, I've already eaten noodles, and I can't eat anything else!" Cong Jiajia didn't like Song Chenfei's excessive concern for herself, and her tone of speech was a little rushed.

"Oh." Song Chenfei's expression was a little gloomy, and then he cheered up again, "It's okay, you didn't eat it today, I'll give it to you tomorrow, I must try my craftsmanship!" ”

"Your craft?" Cong Jiajia was surprised.

"Yes, I made my breakfast today, I would cook something when I was abroad, and then I went home in the past two days and learned from the chef at home." Song Chenfei's handsome face was full of serious looks.

Cong Jiajia vaguely felt that something was wrong, and her little face was completely stern, "Teacher Song, let me tell you, don't come to my house casually in the future, let alone bring me breakfast, if you like to cook, send your love to the welfare home, just don't spread it to me, I don't need it." ”

The sudden coldness of her attitude surprised Song Chenfei very much, he was stunned, smiled inclusively, and said in a good voice: "I just found that you always don't eat in the morning, for fear that it will be bad for your stomach, so I ......"

"That's my business." Cong Jiajia glared at Song Chenfei and firmly refused to accept his ambiguous kindness.

Song Chenfei is an authentic young master, he has been used to his family since he was a child, and he was held by women when he grew up, but now he is facing Cong Jiajia with a cold face, and he can't hold his face anymore, he no longer speaks, and walks forward with his head bowed sullenly.

Cong Jiajia saw that Song Chenfei was wilting, and felt that she was a little too much, she had suffered too many grievances these days, and there were too many depressed things in her heart, and she couldn't find a place to vent, Song Chenfei's good temper and extraordinary care made her feel that he was a bully, and she used him as a punching bag casually.

She looked at Song Chenfei, and her tone softened a lot, "I'm sorry, I just don't want you to do too much for me, I owe you too much favor!" ”

Song Chenfei was very coaxing, Cong Jiajia was a little kind to him, he immediately smiled, "What kind of favor do you owe, are we friends, you are younger than me, and you are alone outside, I should take care of you!" ”

Cong Jiajia smiled at Song Chenfei, and before she could speak, the text message on her mobile phone rang, she took it out and saw that it was Cheng Lemei, who did not receive her return on Song Chenfei yesterday, and Cheng Lemei was a little anxious.

"Here, handsome man, I'll take a picture of you!" Cong Jiajia picked up her mobile phone and took a picture of Song Chenfei.

"We see each other every day, why do you still take pictures of me?" Song Chenfei looked at Cong Jiajia and was a little embarrassed. I734