But also, if this is any one else, she will be regarded as a psychopath.

It's winter, and when Jinghan came over today, he specially put on his thickest jacket and prepared to talk about a protracted battle. But it's still cold, Jiangcheng is a southern city, and there is no heating in the corridor, so the cold is becoming more and more rampant. Jinghan didn't know where the wind was leaking, but she felt that there was cold air coming from all directions.

Go knock on the door and try it, Jinghan hasn't tried it, but what if it doesn't respond?

"You weren't like that before!" Jing Han sat on the ground, looking at the tightly closed door in front of him, a little aggrieved. I didn't say that I would live forever, but I just took him in for one night, were I afraid that I would rob myself of wealth and sex? However, Lu Cen Yuan does seem to have the capital to be robbed of wealth and sex, and it depends on whether he can rob wealth and sex.

"Hey, wake up." Lu Cen Yuan gently patted the girl's shoulder.

"Huh?" Jing Han looked at the person in front of him, there was a play.

"Come in!" Lu Cen Yuan looked at the little smugness on Jing Han's face, turned around and entered the house.

"Go into the house and change your shoes." The foot that Jing Han raised hadn't stepped in yet, and it was withdrawn again.

"Oh!"

"There are a few spare pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet outside, all of which are spare when colleagues come, you can take a pair and change them on." The one inside spoke again.

"Oh!" Jing Han slandered, and it really changed.

"Let's come in when you're ready!" Well, that's like a human saying.

Lu Cenyuan's home is simple, there are no fancy furnishings, the ground is covered with hand-scratched wooden floors, and it is very comfortable to step on barefoot.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?" Jing Han silently withdrew the foot that had sneaked out of the slippers.

"If it's okay, come over to the kitchen and help."

"Oh." Jing Han reluctantly moved to the kitchen, but saw Lu Cen cutting ginger in the distance. "You used to ......"

"What happened to me before?" Lu Cen Yuan looked at Jing Han with interest, "Girl, did we know each other before?" ”

"Huh? No, no, I mean, didn't the previous books say 'gentlemen cook far away'? Jing Han can't wait to screw herself, it's really cowardly.

"Didn't the book say don't open the door to a strange woman at night?"

"Is there one? What about the book? ”

"Strange Tales."

Well, there is really it in that book, but she is not the cow ghost and snake god in Mr. Pu's book, so angry.

"Why don't you knock on the door?"

"It's knocked!"

"I didn't hear it in the study, and next time I knocked on the door louder." Hey, there will be another time, Jinghan's eyes lit up.

Jinghan was called into the kitchen by Lu Cen Yuan, but in fact, he didn't help at all, washing the ginger, shredding it, and then boiling it into ginger soup was all made by Lu Cen Yuan. So what did Jinghan do? Jing Han thought for a moment in front of a large bowl of ginger soup, presumably standing and watching.

"Drink it, it's going to be cold in a while. By the way, after drinking the ginger soup, I washed the dishes myself, and there was no one in the room on the north side, so you can sleep. Lu Cen Yuan entered the study again.

"Looks like he's really busy!" Jing Han was holding the porcelain bowl, and the ginger soup was no longer too hot. Sure enough, there was no one to accompany me, and even the efficiency of drinking soup was not high.

Oh no, Jing Han slapped the door of her head, and forgot her suitcase at the door. In line with the principle of not soiling Lu Cenyuan's house, Jing Han carried the suitcase into the room on the north side along the way. The key to the room was inserted on the door, and Jing Han originally pulled it off and put it in the pocket of her padded jacket, but then thought about it and inserted it back.