Lin Miao slowly raised his head, lowered his gaze, and a narrow smile flashed in his eyes.

Then he turned around and walked towards the room as if nothing had happened.

"Su Miao is here."

Lin Miao spoke, and put the towel on the shelf on the side with his right hand.

Hearing Lin Miao's words, Liu Qian and Gu Feng immediately stopped talking and turned their heads.

Su Miao walked in with the thermos box, glanced at Lin Miao, and smiled at the two.

"Writer Su, why did you come here today?" Gu Feng was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and his small eyes revealed doubts.

Liu Qian rolled his eyes and looked at the jar in Su Miao's hand, "It must be the stewed soup!" ”

"Yes. I made some soup and brought it over for everyone to drink. Su Miao flipped the thermos jar in her hand and continued to smile awkwardly.

"Here's the bowl, I'll get it." Lin Miao said, walked over to the cupboard, opened the wooden cabinet door, and then took out the three bowls.

Liu Qian sat on the edge of the bed, with surprise in his tone, "I didn't expect that this could really drink the soup stewed by Su Qian." The coach also called today and said that it is estimated that he will invite a chef who specializes in cooking and stewing soup in the future. ”

"Cook, please? Is the base already booked? Su Miao captured the key information, and remembered the purchase of the base that Wu wanted to discuss with her before.

"It's booked. We should be able to go over this afternoon. I should be calling you later. Liu Qian nodded and said.

Lin Miao put the bowl on the table next to him, glanced at the few people who were chatting, and walked over and took the insulated box in Su Miao's hand very naturally.

Lifting the lid inside and taking it out slowly, Lin Miao turned his head and said, "You have to drink and pour it yourself." ”

"It's coming, it's coming." Gu Feng smelled the fragrance of stewed mushrooms, touched his stomach, and immediately walked over with his slippers.

Su Miao smiled lightly and stood on the side, Lin Miao looked at the backs of Liu Qian and Gu Feng Sheng Tang, turned his head, raised his right hand and pinched Su Miao's face.

Su Miao's eyes widened, and there was a hint of shyness in his eyes, and then, Liu Qian took a sip of the soup and let out a sense of satisfaction, "This is still the right taste of Writer Su's soup." It's not salty, it's not light, it's just right. ”

"Drink more if you like." When Su Miao heard this, she knocked Lin Miao's hand down, and immediately answered in a hurry.

Lin Miao's eyebrows were raised slightly, and his smugness could be clearly felt in his long eyes.

At this time, Su Miao's mobile phone suddenly buzzed and vibrate. Lowering his head slightly, he took out his mobile phone from his bag with his right hand, and looked at it only to see that his uncle's name was hanging on the screen.

"I'll go out and answer a call." Su Miao blinked, and said to Lin Miao next to him.

Without waiting for Lin Miao to speak, he stepped over and walked outside. Lin Miao frowned, turned his head to look at Su Miao's back, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes.

Open the door and go out into the hallway. Su Miao connected the phone, and immediately Gu Jue's voice came out on the other end of the phone.

"Su Miao."

"Little uncle, what's wrong?" Su Miao was half-leaning on the white tile, and her left arm was pressed against her clothes, oozing a little coolness. "Nothing serious. It's my mom who said that next time I asked you to go to the hot springs. said that the weather was cold, and it happened that the partner gave a free annual card. I'll take you with me. Gu Jue sat on a black chair in the study, his back was lightly attached, in front of him was a computer, a notebook was placed on his right hand, and a pen with an unopened lid in his hand.

"Hot springs? Yes. Can I bring my friends along? Luo Xiao hasn't been there for a long time. Su Yuan should also want to go. When Su Miao heard this, she said without any scruples in her heart.

"Okay. I'll let you know at that time. You're having fun. Gu Jue didn't hear the other man's voices on the other end of the phone, and his tightly knit brows relaxed a lot.

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, a soft male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Do you still drink soup?" ”

When Su Miao heard the sound, she turned her head with her right hand clasping her mobile phone, only to see Lin Miao's right hand on the doorknob, her head slightly lowered, leaning against the edge of the door frame, her chin slightly raised, and her eyes looked cold.

"I'll drink a little bit. Just leave me a bowl. Su Miao looked at Lin Miao and whispered.

"There was only one bowl left for the two of them. We both had a bowl. Lin Miao's eyes quickly glanced at the mobile phone in Su Miao's hand, and his tone was light, and his speed of speech slowed down.

"Okay." Su Miao was stunned for a moment, blinked and nodded.

With that, Lin Miao retracted his gaze and turned around and walked inside.

At this time, Gu Jue heard clearly on the other end of the phone, and the strength of his right hand to hold the pen was instantly much greater.

A bowl for the two of us?

It's softly spoken, but the purpose of the language is not small.

"Little uncle, bye-bye. See you next time. Su Miao came back to her senses and said to the other end of the phone.

Gu Jue was silent for a second when he heard this, and then a fake smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he replied, "Hmm." See you next time. ”

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Gu Jue looked down at the screen of the mobile phone that was hung up, and his eyes stared straight at the notes on it.

Then he turned off the screen of the phone with his right finger and pressed it, decisively put it on the table next to him, and raised his chin to look at the computer in front of him.

With his right hand, he squeezed the pen even tighter, and his fingertips pressed a white blood-colored indentation against the barrel of the pen.

At this time, all the personal information belonging to Lin Miao was hanging on the computer screen.

"Lin Miao...."Gu Jue spoke softly, and his gentle face was suddenly shattered.

**

When Su Miao went back in, there was really only one bowl of soup left.

As soon as they picked up the bowl and wanted to take a sip, Liu Qian and Gu Feng were taken out of the room by Zheng Xiayang's deadly serial call.

"Writer Su, Brother Miao. The two of us went first. Team Zheng is looking for something for us. Liu Qian pulled three pieces of paper and handed them to Gu Feng and said.

Gu Feng wiped his mouth and smiled at Su Miao, "Thank you for the soup." Let's go first. See you next time. ”

"Bye-bye." Su Miao said with bent eyes.

The two of them left the room one after the other. Su Miao quickly took a sip of the soup.

As soon as she swallowed it, Su Miao's eyes suddenly lit up, and as soon as she raised her head and wanted to praise Lin Miao, she saw Lin Miao's most primitive stinky face.

With a cold facial paralysis that couldn't be dragged by Bingqing Yujie and a strong sense of distance in his eyes, Su Miao held the bowl and froze in place, "What's wrong?" ”

Immediately, I saw that Lin Miao's paralyzed face changed rapidly, his thin lips opened slightly, and his tone was full of vinegar, "Who called you just now?" ”

"My little uncle. You didn't see it last time. Su Miao didn't think twice.

When Lin Miao heard these three words, he immediately remembered the man who was obviously older than him when he first met him in the gymnasium.

Old fox.

The impression words of the three words appeared in his head in an instant, Lin Miao's face was paralyzed and the seal was lifted, and his cold eyes became very pitiful.