The summer rains always come quickly.

Song Xingran held his cheeks with both hands, looked at the rain outside the house, and sighed helplessly.

I feel like I can't go back for a while, what's the swelling?

Suddenly, she turned her eyes to the man sitting on the couch.

Lu Qingchen's legs were folded, and he was holding a document in his hand with distinct bones, and he was looking at it intently.

He looked lazy, as if sensing that she was looking at him, and slowly raised his eyes.

Song Xingran shifted his gaze a little bit of a thief, and said very humbly: "Can you borrow me an umbrella?" ”

Listening to what she meant, Lu Qingchen knew that she was leaving.

His thin lips pursed slightly, his eyes darkened, and he did not speak.

Song Xingran: "......"

Damn, is it so stingy?

I didn't even lend her an umbrella.

It's too much.

At this time, Lu Qingchen suddenly got up and walked upstairs.

Just gone?

Song Xingran knew that he had a strange temper.

Sometimes it's angry, I can't guess the reason for his anger, and he's moody.

Thinking that she had fed him wontons just now, Song Xingran snorted twice, and it was really ruthless enough.

Stingy man.

Song Xingran sat on a chair in the living room, the design style of this chair was too much to her liking, the backrest was soft and comfortable.

She leaned back in her chair, lazily took out her mobile phone, and swiped Weibo.

At this time, Aunt Fang suddenly came over with a bowl of wontons.

"Miss Song, let's eat something." 
With a burst of fragrance, Song Xingran stared at the contents of the bowl, and finally resisted the urge to swallow saliva.

She wanted to eat ravioli just now......

But when I thought of the way Lu Qingchen laughed at her just now, emm, I didn't want to eat it.

"Thank you, Aunt Fang, but I'm not hungry."

As if she knew she was going to refuse, Aunt Fang took out the bowl from the plate and placed it in front of her.

"I remember, you used to like to eat what Aunt Fang made, how much do you eat?"

Aunt Fang's voice was very gentle, and Song Xingran had almost no reason to refuse.

She nodded and smiled playfully, "Then I'll eat some." ”

After saying that, he took the spoon and began to eat.

When she was with Lu Qingchen before, Aunt Fang was very good to her and always cooked her a lot of delicious food.

When she chased Lu Qingchen, she always gave her some gossip.

Therefore, even if she and Lu Qingchen have broken up now, she still remembers Aunt Fang's goodness.

What's more, this ravioli is really delicious.

Don't eat regret series.

Here Song Xingran was eating, but saw Lu Qingchen coming down from upstairs.

In his bony hands, he also held an umbrella.

Song Xingran swallowed the wonton in his mouth, blinked, and looked at him.

The big guy's conscience found out and he was ready to lend her an umbrella?

In fact, just let the maid get her a handful, there is no need to trouble the big guy to do it himself.

Song Xingran didn't say this.

Lu Qingchen handed her the umbrella in his hand, looked at her delicate and beautiful little face, and said lightly with thin lips: "Remember." ”

Song Xing Ran ???

Sure enough, he is a stingy man.

This doesn't fit her boss's setting at all?

Although he complained in his heart, Song Xingran didn't dare to say it.

only nodded humbly: "Okay, it must be returned." ”

Lu Qingchen glanced at her, his eyes were gloomy, and he lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes.

Then he turned around and went upstairs.

Aunt Fang stood in place, just smiling and not speaking.

The gentleman was obviously reluctant.

Let Miss Song return the umbrella, perhaps, also for goodbye.

Song Xingran held the umbrella in his hand and suddenly remembered something.

Isn't this the umbrella she gave him?

He even kept it.