How could Lu Zhi be obedient, "You also have wounds, I'll clean it up myself." ”

Cen Feng had long known about his character, and he was very stubborn, so he didn't care.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Gu Jingnian did not come, but sent a car over and asked the driver to help carry things.

Cen Feng originally wanted to see Gu Jingnian and tell him that she would go home after she was discharged from the hospital to find someone to take care of Lu Zhi, after all, there was still a pot of Junzi Orchid on the windowsill at home, and she was afraid that she would die if it took too long.

Besides, she has been with Lu Zhi for a long time, and she has indulged her selfishness for a long time, and then she will go home with him...... What if you can't hold it?

Now Lu Zhi's situation is like this, and the person who can't control it is also her, she feels that she can't be wrong again and again.

Originally, I wanted to use Lu Zhi's mobile phone to contact Gu Jingnian, but the driver's words made her give up.

"Our boss has explained, he has been abroad recently and is not at home, and it will be troublesome for you to take care of Mr. Lu, after all, you are a friend of Mr. Lu, and he is not at ease when others come."

Cen Feng looked at Lu Zhi in embarrassment, "But...... I'm in trouble......"

The driver smiled slightly, "Our boss has already bought the store where you opened a bookstore and gave it to you, even if it is as a thank you gift for taking care of Mr. Lu, please don't refuse, Miss." ”

Forehead...... Cen Feng was speechless, isn't this situation only happening in the inside? How did it happen to her?

The bookstore's house is indeed rented, and the rent is still very expensive, and now it has been bought, if she doesn't pick a son and leave with Lu Zhi, I'm afraid her small bookstore will be about to die.

Although this man is said to be a thank you gift, isn't it a threat in disguise?

She was sighing, and Lu Zhi spoke next to her, "What?" That guy actually gave Xiaofeng Bookstore? I'm going to send it too! I'll give you two bookstores! ”

Cen Feng lowered his face and stretched out his thin white hand, "Okay, take it." I see that you, a person who doesn't even know the password of your mobile phone, give me something. ”

"I'm ......" Lu Zhi lowered his shoulders. That's right, he doesn't even know the password of his mobile phone, so the password of his bank card should not be known either.

In short, Cen Feng felt as if he had fallen into some kind of trap and couldn't get out at all. For the sake of the small bookstore that was finally renovated, she could only go home with Lu Zhi in the face.

The driver sent them to Lu's house, helped move their things in, and then left.

It's not the first time Cen Feng has come here, he was injured here a few days ago, and he still remembers it vividly.

It's strange that there is no one in such a big villa. Isn't there supposed to be some cleaner here? Otherwise, it doesn't match Lu Zhi's identity.

Lu Zhike didn't care so much, he was in a good mood when he returned home, and pulled Cen Feng upstairs and downstairs on the terrace and back garden to go around, saying that he forgot about it and looked for a feeling.

It's really big here, and after turning around, Cen Feng was a little tired and asked him, "Are you hungry?" I'm going to make something to eat. ”

From today onwards, no one will send them exclusive lunch boxes, and they will have enough food and clothing to do it themselves.

Lu Zhi waved his hand, "Don't you do it, you rest, I'll go." I seem to have the impression of cooking, but I don't know what it tastes like, so I'll try it first. ”

Cen Feng thought to himself, his cooking is also a body memory, of course the taste is very good.

Lu Zhi didn't want her to cook, the reason was that her wound was just right and she needed to rest. And he wants to give her a lot, and he doesn't want her to do any housework.

As for the noodles she cooked, although he really wanted to eat them, it would be good to eat them once in a while.

Cen Feng stood at the door of the kitchen, watching him cook, as if time had gone backwards. It's just that this kitchen is much bigger than her nest.