As the driver, Lin Chi did not follow Chu Zhixing, but honestly stood outside the car with an umbrella and waited.

The wind and rain were very strong, and Linchi couldn't hear what his own boss and Song Liuran were saying not far away, but he could clearly feel the boss's tenderness to the little girl.

After waiting for a while, he saw Chu Wushao leading Song Liuran over, Lin Chi hurriedly opened the car door and respectfully invited the two of them to get into the car. If Lin Chi was not too sure of Chu Wushao's thoughts about Song Liuran before, then now, even if he is blind, he can understand that Wushao has taken a fancy to Song Liuran after eating.

Despite the heavy wind and rain, the car still drove smoothly to Mingxiangyuan, and Chu Zhixing brought Song Liuran home.

Ignoring Song Liuran's resistance, Chu Zhixing pressed Song Luran, who was wet all over, on the sofa, poured a cup of hot water for her, looked into her eyes, and said lightly, "Don't be afraid, you can live here forever." ”

Song Liuran took the water cup in a daze, and Chu Zhixing advised, "Be careful of scalding." ”

After a pause, he said, drink the hot water first, and then go take a hot bath.

Song Liuran was still a little confused about the fact that she had arrived at Chu Zhixing's house, and when she heard Chu Zhixing say the word "bath", her cheeks turned red, she stiffly squeezed the handle of the water cup, lowered her head, and hummed softly.

When Song Liuran drank hot water, Chu Zhixing said again, Okay, go take a bath, you will catch a cold if you wear wet clothes for a long time.

Song Luran realized that Chu Zhixing's clothes were wet, and he was a little annoyed by his sluggishness, biting his lip and saying, "You, you are also wet, too, you have to take a bath and change clothes." ”

"Don't worry," Chu Zhixing said lightly, "I'll wash it when you go back to the room, you know my bedroom, if you have anything, you can call me at any time." ”

Song Liuran's face became hotter and hotter, holding a warm water cup, he drank a few sips of hot water, felt that his body was slightly warmer, and then looked up at Chu Zhixing, "I, I've drunk it." ”

"Okay, let's go."

Song Liuran nodded, glanced at Chu Zhixing again, and then went back to his guest room.

After taking a bath, Song Liuran didn't dare to disturb Chu Zhixing, and lay on the bed honestly, but her eyes were staring at the ceiling, her heart was pounding, and her mind was also very messy.

As if in a dream, she was kicked out of the house by her father, and was actually taken to the house by Chu Zhixing, he, how did he know that he would be kicked out of the house tonight?

Moreover, it was so coincidental to meet her on such a rainy day? Is this really a coincidence?

He took her straight to his home, what was his attitude towards her? Did he do this still because she was compensated for being divorced by Chu Muyang?

Holding these messy thoughts, Song Liuran was confused, and he didn't know how long it took before he finally let himself go into a dream tiredly.

However, although Song Liuran slept late, she woke up very early in the morning, she quickly got up and got dressed, opened the door carefully, and found that the door of Chu Zhixing's room was still closed.

Song Liuran went to wash up first, and then prepared to cook breakfast for Chu Zhixing, she was now taken in by Chu Zhixing, if she didn't do anything, she always felt empty-hearted.

Found bread and sausages and eggs in the refrigerator, Song Ruran simply made fried bread slices, fried eggs, and heated milk, and when it was almost ready, he heard footsteps coming towards the kitchen.

Unconsciously jumped, she knew that it was Chu Zhixing.

Sure enough, a moment later, Chu Zhixing appeared at the door and was slightly surprised to see her cooking. He was wearing casual home pajamas, probably just now, his face was a little lazy, and his dark eyes were foggy with a layer of signing, "Are you making breakfast?" ”

"Well," Song Liuran looked at the simple food he made, and couldn't help but feel a little weak, and lowered his head and said, "I, I am very grateful for your acceptance, I can only do what I can." ”

Chu Zhixing's thick black sword eyebrows wrinkled suddenly, and he paused and said, "You live here with peace of mind, you don't need to have any psychological burden, and you don't need to do anything because you are embarrassed." ”

"I," Song Ruran felt as if he had said the wrong thing, and couldn't help but get more and more nervous, "I just want to make breakfast for you." ”

Hearing her say this, Chu Zhixing's face softened a little, looked at the things she was busy with in her hand, and suddenly raised her eyebrows, "Are you making simple and bread slices?" ”

"Well, what I made may not be very tasty, you ......"

"I'm looking forward to it." Chu Zhixing's expression was completely relaxed, and he said lightly.

"What?" Song Liuran looked at him stupidly, looking at him with a pair of moist black eyes in confusion, as if he didn't quite understand what he said, his cute appearance was like a cute rabbit.

Chu Zhixing's thin lips were lightly hooked for the untraceable, "Didn't you say that you made breakfast for me?" ”

"Oh, yes." Song Liuran's face suddenly turned red, and even his white ears were dyed red, and he whispered, "You can wash up, you can eat in a while." ”

Chu Zhixing didn't say anything more, turned around neatly, and left the kitchen.

By the time Song Liuran made breakfast and brought it to the table, Chu Zhixing had already packed up himself and walked over leisurely.

He wore a crisp blue suit today, a black tie, a beautiful brooch pinned to his chest, and his neat short hair was meticulous. The whole person is full of a powerful and domineering temperament that cannot be ignored.

This is a successful business elite, but also a rich and noble son with a graceful background, some fascinating excellent temperament, as if it has been engraved in the bones, always exuding charming charm.

Song Liuran stood there with a plate, and couldn't help but be stunned, forgetting what he was talking about for a while, and in his eyes, there was only that handsome and upright figure.

Knowing that Chu Zhixing coughed lightly, Song Liuran woke up like a dream, and put the plate on the table with a red face.

"Big, big brother, you came at the right time, breakfast has just been prepared." Although she tried her best to pretend to be calm, Song Liuran clearly felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and if she hadn't gritted her teeth to stabilize her hand, she could almost hit the plate.

Chu Zhixing sat calmly in his position, glanced at her, and said lightly, "Don't stand still, sit down and eat together." ”

After Song Liuran sat across from him, Chu Zhixing picked up the chopsticks and added slices of bread and put them in his mouth, Song Liuran held his breath and stared at his expression slightly nervously, as if he was afraid that he would frown.

Chu Zhixing chewed twice, his face was calm, there was no reluctance at all, he raised his head to look at her eyes, and said gently, "Yes, crispy and delicious, the heat is just right." ”