Chu Zhixing sighed and touched her little head, as if to appease a child who was messing around, "Be obedient, don't be willful." ”

Song Liuran was stunned, looking at him blankly, a little cute.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Chu Zhixing had walked to the door, "Wushao, if I insist that you send me with illness, this is willful!" ”

"I'm a big man, but I'm just feeling a crime, why am I so weak that I can't drive?"

"......" Song Liuran couldn't speak, but the expression on his face was unwilling to compromise.

Chu Zhixing looked at her stubborn appearance, a little helpless, paused, and proposed, "If you really don't want me to send you, then stay here for the night, little girl, I don't dare to let you leave alone." ”

He said these words in a flat tone and with a calm expression.

However, Song Liuran seemed to be pointed, and stood completely on the spot, but he kept the words 'stay overnight' in his mind.

Chu Zhixing saw that her face was wrong, and immediately understood, and immediately said, "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it thoughtfully, and if you stay, I'm afraid it will be bad for your reputation." ”

"It's not!" Song Liuran immediately retorted, her voice was very loud, and her face turned even redder after she finished speaking, she didn't dare to look at Chu Zhixing, she just looked at her toes and said softly, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will have something inconvenient." ”

"Miss Song is too worried, it's just a temporary stay, and it doesn't hinder me, since you are willing, then I will take you to the guest room now."

Song Liuran has lost the ability to think independently, she listens to what Chu Zhixing says, and follows Chu Zhixing to the guest room in a daze, but finds that the layout here and outside is simply very different.

It's even more lively, with wood-colored tables and chairs, light yellow walls, light green sheets, and a pot of verdant pothos, which looks vibrant.

When Chu Zhixing was the only one left in the room, she immediately stopped hiding her happiness and threw herself directly on the bed.

Oh my God, this is amazing, she actually lived in Wushao's house!

"Wow, I'm so happy." Song Liuran didn't stop after having enough of the bed, and couldn't help but stand by the window and shout to express his excitement.

Chu Zhixing had only walked a few steps before he heard movement coming from the guest room, and he couldn't help but stand in place, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

Song Liuran was so happy that he couldn't help himself, and he paced excitedly in the room one after another, and his mouth never closed with a smile.

She even felt that she might dream again, and pinched her face with her hand, because it was so hard that she grinned in pain, and then she was completely convinced that everything was real.

"Miss Song."

Just when Song Liuran was excited, a slight shout from Chu Zhixing suddenly came from outside the door.

Song Liuran jumped up in shock, and at the same time quickly walked to the edge of the stool, sat there in a proper manner, and then solemnly responded, "Hey." ”

Ying Wanyou felt that this was wrong, and immediately stood up and walked to the door to open the door.

Chu Zhixing had already changed out of his suit at this moment, wearing simple casual clothes, his figure was tall and slender, his face was gentle, and he looked completely different from the calm and cold outside, giving people a sense of approachability and intimacy.

"You haven't eaten dinner yet, I've just done it, let's come out to eat."

"Huh? So fast? Song Liuran was a little surprised, and at the same time secretly excited in his heart, he was about to eat the dinner made by Wu Shao himself.

Chu Zhixing nodded, "Well, it's just a simple fried steak." ”

followed Chu Zhixing to the dining table, and at this moment there was red wine, steak, candles, and a plate of fruit salad in the middle.

"I don't know what you like, just do a little bit casually, I hope you don't dislike it," Chu Zhixing motioned for Song Liuran to sit down, went to the bar and took a bottle of red wine, opened it with a corkscrew, and poured it for Song Liuran in person, "Drink a little bar, go to the cold." ”

The two of them worked separately, Song Liuran's back was straight, and he didn't dare to move, Chu Zhixing glanced at her, and picked up a knife and fork to cut the steak by himself, Song Liuran blinked, and didn't hear him let him move, so he didn't dare to move.

After a while, Chu Zhixing suddenly retreated the plate in front of him in front of her, and said gently, "Eat this." ”

Song Liuran was stunned, looked down, and found that Chu Zhixing had sawed all the steaks into small pieces and turned them into easy-to-eat appearances.

Suddenly, a warm current poured out from the bottom of Song Liuran's heart, and the outside world said that Chu Zhi's behavior was stereotypical and vicious, and he treated the enemy as cruelly as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, even if he was of the same clan and clan, as long as he committed it, he would definitely be sent to hell.

But now, he treats a person so gently and considerately, no one can believe it, but it is really happening in front of him.

Song Liuran began to have stars in his uncontrollable eyes again, and smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth, "Thank you." ”

Chu Zhixing saw that Song Liuran was eating very slowly, and a worry surged inexplicably in his heart, "Does it taste bad?" ”

"Huh? No, it tastes good, I like it. Song Liuran said, stuffing several pieces into his mouth one after another.

Chu Zhixing's eyes flashed slightly, his face looked light, but in fact he was nervous, in fact, he was not good at cooking, he liked to be quiet, and there was no nanny at home, and now that Song Liuran came, he could only barely fry some steak for her to eat.

If you want to say that the taste is unpalatable, it is not enough, but Chu Zhixing knows in his heart that what he does is actually very ordinary, so he is more and more worried that Song Liuran will not like it.

"Eat slowly, be careful of choking." After Chu Zhixing saw him ask, the little girl turned on the binge eating mode, and her little mouth was stuffed into a small bun in a blink of an eye, frowning and persuading.

"Hmm, uh-huh......" Song Liuran chewed hard, but because there were too many fifteen in his mouth, he couldn't even speak.

Chu Zhixing's brows furrowed even tighter, and when he arrived at a glass of warm water, he gave it to her, "Drink some water, don't choke." ”

Song Liuran took a sip and took a sip, then slowly swallowed the food, and when he saw Chu Zhixing looking at her with burning eyes, he suddenly felt quite embarrassed, and before he could drink, his little face turned red again.

"I know I'm not good at cooking, and if you don't like it, don't embarrass yourself because of me."

"Huh? No? Song Liuran was startled, and immediately waved his hand to explain, "Actually, it tastes very good, it's just that I didn't eat lunch, so I ate a little gluttony, which made Wu Shaojian smile." ”

"Really? Before you, no one had ever said that my steak was delicious. Chu Zhixing couldn't see joy or anger on his face, and his tone was unhurried.

He looked at Song Liuran seriously, and suddenly found that this girl loved to blush very much, that little face turned red at every turn, and her eyes were shining like autumn water, cute and beautiful.