Song Xingran went to the kitchen with a teacup, and added some salt, sugar, and mess to it very casually.

This villa felt so familiar to her.

I just looked at the layout outside and thought it was very good.

After coming in, whether it is the living room or the kitchen, it is the layout she likes.

Even the vase in the living room was full of her favorite flowers.

Unexpectedly, Han Zhiyun's taste is so similar to her, a big man......

But she always thought it was a little strange.

Song Xingran was thinking about it, but she heard a familiar voice coming from her, interrupting her thoughts.

"Miss Song."

The gentle and familiar female voice made Song Xingran stunned suddenly, and she turned her head blankly and looked at the woman standing at the door.

The woman was about forty or fifty years old, dressed in the work clothes of a servant, with a kind face and a smile on her face.

Song Xingran is too familiar with this face.

When she was with Lu Qingchen before, she saw this aunt almost every day.

Because, she is the servant who is responsible for taking care of Lu Qingchen.

Everyone called her "Aunt Fang".

But why did Aunt Fang appear here?

Wait a minute!

It won't be ...... here

"This villa belongs to Lu Qingchen?"

Song Xingran suddenly felt that he had become stupid.

Han Zhiyun has been working against her, how can her taste be the same as her.

Moreover, Han Zhiyun asked Gu Pei to take care of him, which was very strange in itself......

Aunt Fang nodded, and she was also happy to see Song Xingran from the bottom of her heart.

"This is indeed the new residence of the gentleman now."

After receiving Aunt Fang's answer, Song Xingran only felt that he was unlucky.

Why did she run to Lu Qingchen's territory again?

What the hell.

Thinking like this, Song Xingran angrily added a large spoonful of salt to the teacup.

"Miss Song, Mr. is upstairs in the study, don't you go to see him?"

Song Xingran didn't speak, lowered his eyes, and naturally covered up the emotions in his eyes.

"No need." 
They all broke up.

Besides, she didn't dare to see him at all.

She was afraid.

Fear of him has long since overcome liking.

After speaking, Song Xingran walked out of the kitchen with a teacup.

Aunt Fang looked at Song Xingran, wanted to speak and stopped, and then, a thousand words, only turned into a sigh.

Han Zhiyun saw Song Xingran coming out with tea, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "It's really a daughter, it's hard to pour water." ”

Song Xingran pursed his lips and smiled, not at all like him.

handed him the tea in his hand: "Young Master Han, please." ”

Han Zhiyun took it arrogantly, stared inside, and confirmed that there were no unknown objects, so he took a big sip with confidence.

Suddenly, I vomited it all at once.

The disgusting taste attacked his taste buds, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Depend on!

What did this vicious woman add to it?

Han Zhiyun couldn't care so much, so he rushed directly to the bathroom.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Gu Pei couldn't help but laugh gloatingly.

"Hahaha, you deserve it."

Song Xingran put his hands around his chest, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

Yes, you deserve it.

Han Zhiyun rinsed his mouth several times before he came out.

He stared at Song Xingran fiercely: "Song Xingran, don't think that Young Master Ben won't dare to touch you!" ”

"With you now, you really can't move me."

Song Xingran is not afraid, quarreling, she is good.

"Han Zhiyun, do you still want to be shameless? Gu San'er apologized, and took care of you for a day, you still hold on, your brain is in water, right? ”

"Song Xing dyes your ......"

"What's the noise?"

A low, cold voice interrupted the argument.