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Hearing her say this, Lu Zi'an didn't say anything more, but drove silently.

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Lu Zi'an drove directly into the community where Ding Zixin lived, and before he got under the building, he saw a figure wandering.

That person was Gao Zhenghai, and he was still holding a bouquet of roses in his hand......

"Do you want to go up?" Lu Zian stopped the car, and then turned his head to look at Ding Zixin on the side.

It seems that this man is quite persistent!

Is he going to stay here all the time?

"No, take me to the hotel!" Ding Zixin shook his head, and then said.

This time, she had to face Gao Zhenghai's entanglement.

Now she is tired and tired, and she has no mood and experience to toss with him.

Besides, what he wants to do and what he wants to do is not something she can stop.

The only thing she could do was to ignore him!

"Good!" Lu Zi'an nodded, and after glancing at the figure under the building, he turned the wheel and left the community.

Ding Zixin originally thought that Lu Zi'an would send him to a nearby hotel, but he kept driving without stopping.

After a long time, he drove to another upscale neighborhood in the center of the city.

"What are we doing here?" Ding Zixin asked him puzzled.

"This is my home!" Lu Zi'an parked the car in the parking garage, and then said to Ding Zixin.

"What are you bringing me to your house for?" Ding Zixin was a little surprised that he actually brought her to his house.

"I believe my home should be safer than a hotel!" Lu Zi'an said with a swear while opening the door and getting out of the car. "He can even find where you live, even if you stay in a hotel, he will definitely find it again!"

Hearing Lu Zi'an say this, Ding Zixin understood.

What he meant was that hotels weren't necessarily safe.

In the end, she nodded, followed her out of the car, and went to Lu Zi'an's house.

A two-bedroom apartment.

As soon as she entered the door, Ding Zixin looked around the apartment.

"I didn't expect you to be quite tasteful." Ding Zixin's gaze stopped on a few paintings hanging on the wall.

There are a lot of these paintings hanging on the walls of his house, they are oil paintings, and they are all painted with people.

The back of the figure, the front.

There is another one, the person on it, who is very similar to Lu Zi'an.

"Is this you?" Ding Zixin pointed to the portrait, and then asked Lu Zi'an.

"Well, a friend drew it." Lu Zi'an nodded and replied.

"It's a good drawing!" Ding Zixin praised from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Zi'an smiled and didn't say anything more, but turned around and went to get a bottle of juice for Ding Zixin.

Ding Zixin took the juice and lay down on the sofa before breathing a sigh of relief.

"I'm hungry, let's go make a bowl of noodles, there's ingredients in the fridge." Before she could come to her senses, Lu Zi'an's voice suddenly sounded.

Ding Zixin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something.

"So you brought me back just expecting me to be a cook for you?" Ding Zixin was a little dissatisfied, it turned out that he brought her back, in fact, he just wanted to eat the noodles she made, right?

Lu Zi'an just smiled and didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.

"Forget it, I'm hungry anyway, so I'll make you something to eat!" Ding Zixin put down the juice, clapped her hands, got up from the sofa, and then walked towards the kitchen of Lu Zi'an's house.