She got up and went to the kitchen, ready to make herself a supper.

Bring the water to a boil, put the noodles together, scoop them up, put them in a bowl with the seasoning, fry a poached egg, and put them next to the noodles.

Suddenly, the aroma filled the room.

Zimo came to the hall with his face, turned on the TV, and sat cross-legged on the carpet. On it, pick up the noodles and prepare to eat. With a "click", the door opened!

Immediately after, the man's slightly surprised voice sounded.

"What did you make to eat? The whole house is scented.

Zimo was stunned as he approached, then naturally sat on the sofa behind him, leaned forward to look at her bowl and asked softly, "This is the noodles you cooked?" Anything else? Give me a bowl

Zimo nodded dumbly, then shook his head violently, and then picked up his bowl and handed it to him, stumbling and said, "I'll cook a bowl, second master, you eat first, I, I'll cook another bowl."

As he spoke, he handed the bowl to him, got up and walked briskly to the kitchen.

Looking at her back as she fled in a hurry, Liang Lingcheng couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and it wasn't until the sound of dingding dong dong came from the kitchen that he turned around and concentrated on eating noodles.

In the kitchen, Zimo was mechanically putting noodles into the pot, looking calm on the outside, but in fact, he was already panicked

It's so late, why did the second master come over? And he was alone, and he didn't have Ding Yiye Su by his side. She thought so seriously that she didn't even notice the man standing behind her for a long time.

The woman reached his chest, tilting her head and muttering something in a low voice.

Liang Lingcheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, gently attached his head, and said softly: "The noodles are going to be boiled."

"Ho"

Obviously didn't expect him to be behind him, Zimo was taken aback, and said with a dry smile: "Second master, you, why do you walk without a sound.

Liang Lingcheng raised his eyebrows, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he lied, "I called you just now, but you didn't hear it." What were you thinking just now, so seriously?"

Zimo naturally couldn't say it, thinking about the reason why he came suddenly.

"No, nothing. Second master, do you want another bowl?" She asked, pointing to his empty bowl. Originally, Liang Lingcheng was already full, but when the woman asked him with big eyes, he blurted out, okay!

Zimo took the bowl in his hand, afraid that he wouldn't be full, so he gave him more than half of the noodles in the pot. Cool Castle:

This supper, the food is really strong.

Zimo was silently washing dishes in the kitchen, but his ears kept listening to the movement outside, and his eyes were not looking outside.

Liang Lingcheng first went to the bar, then returned to the living room, and after a short time, he went up to the study on the second floor, and finally* entered the master bedroom, and never came out again.

Could it be that the second master is going to live here tonight?

Zimo licked his dry lips, opened the refrigerator and poured a glass of ice water, until the cup bottomed out, and then felt that the heat had disappeared a lot.

"Girls don't drink so much cold water." Liang Lingcheng was wearing a dark blue bathrobe, wiping his hair while taking the mineral water from the refrigerator.

Suddenly hearing the man's voice, Zimo was startled, but she pretended to be calm and stood there calmly, pretending to answer his words lightly, "...... I don't usually drink much, it's too hot today.

The man unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured half a bottle vigorously, and Zimo asked casually, "Is the second master going to live in Xinghai Apartment today?"

Well. Liang Lingcheng drank the remaining water and threw it into the garbage bag, and then said lightly: "I may live here during this time, and the bathroom of the villa needs to be renovated."

He looked sideways at his face. The woman who was already about to laugh raised her eyebrows, "Zimo, you shouldn't have any opinions, right?"

After Zimo heard this, he was stunned for only two seconds, then smiled, and then said dryly: "Of course not; Yes, this house is yours for the second master, live in your own house, of course, you want to live as long as you want!

This house is yours, and she's qualified to give advice.

Liang Lingcheng nodded and said to her, "Well, that's good, rest early."

After speaking, he went straight to the master bedroom.

It wasn't until the door closed that Zimo smiled, and dragged his weak body back to the room with a heart full of concern. As long as Zimo thought that there was an extra Liang Second Master in the house, he couldn't sleep over and over.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night, and it was not until the sky was about to turn white that Zimo fell asleep. The next day's morning class, Zimo was gorgeously late.

Under the gaze of her classmates watching a good show and the teacher's cannibalism, Zimo awkwardly sat down in the position that her friend had taken for her and listened carefully to the class.

"What the hell is going on, how did I hear that you were in the hospital?

Just after class, Zimo was packing up her things, and her friend Jingjing sat on her desk and asked her about her leave in the past two days.

Xiaolian also turned sideways with a concerned expression, "Yes, when Jingjing went to deliver materials to the principal, I heard your driver say that we were startled at the time, and we hurriedly called you, but we couldn't get through." ”

Jingjing and Xiaolian are Zimo's best friends in F University, because the three of them are fellow villagers and love music, so they came together like this.

Hearing this, Zimo smiled lightly, and talked about the thrill after separating from them a few days ago while walking out.

Jingjing hammered her fist into the palm of her other hand, gritted her teeth in fear for a while, and said, "I'll go, fortunately, that Mr. Liang has passed, otherwise Zimo you will be finished."

It wasn't early when they went back, and there were even fewer people in the parking lot, if it wasn't for the fact that Mr. Liang happened to appear, Zimo really told Tian Tian not to call the earth and the earth to be pulled away by the man.

"How to speak, Zi Mofu has a big life, and he will definitely turn the danger into a disaster." Xiaolian pulled her and looked her up and down carefully, "Then you're okay now, right?" Are the injuries all healed?

Zimo pulled her to sit on the bench by the lake, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's been fine for a long time, I came back after two days of observation in the hospital, and if something happened, I would have found out long ago."

Seeing that her mental outlook was not bad, the two of them were relieved, Jingjing frowned, and said uneasily: "It seems that I will send you home in the future and watch you enter the door."

Xiaolian nodded in agreement.

Zimo couldn't help but laugh a little, "Don't be so nervous, I was careless about this, I shouldn't have taken him to the apartment parking lot so impulsively, if it was a crowded place, he wouldn't be able to succeed."

Jingjing is still a little worried, "In short, it's better to be careful, we'll look for that kind of downtown in the future, Zimo, don't go through that alley, something happened twice, it's unlucky."

Zimo responded with a smile.

Jingjing looked at Zimo's delicate facial features, sighed twice, and looked envious, "But I envy your Zimo, there is the Liang family to support you." Do you know how many people in S City want to have a relationship with the Liang family, as well as Mr. Liang, the demon king Liang Erye, a legend in the shopping mall, how many people use their relationships and financial resources to get to know him to no avail.