Chapter 257: Pain and happiness as the book says
This time, I originally planned to visit the surrounding area of the resort the next day, but because of the emergency, Song Canran did not go.
In fact, what she didn't want to cancel was just that some domineering guy made her lie on the bed, and even had to bring her meals to the bedside, as if she was seriously ill and couldn't even walk a step.
In the morning, taking advantage of the gap between a certain man going out, An Keke sneaked into the room, looked at Song Canran, who was leaning on the bedside and playing on the computer, and pretended to sniff: "Hey, do you smell anything?" ”
"What does it smell like?" Song Cangran was puzzled, just come to the eldest aunt, there shouldn't be much blood, and the window is open to let in the air, and the sheets have been disposed of, is she a dog, her nose is so smart.
"The smell of adultery is all over the house!" An Keke sat on the side of the bed with bright eyes, and his eyes were full of gossip: "Tell me quickly, what did you and Huo Shao do last night?" How's it going, didn't it hurt the first time? ”
“……”
"No, it didn't happen."
"Hmph, I'm not your friend yet, and now you still want to lie to me!"
Speaking of this, Song Canran couldn't help but want to complain, who betrayed her last night and ran away without morality?
The word "loss of friends" is well deserved.
"You don't want to lie to me, I heard Huo Shao say, wow, is he super powerful in that aspect," An Keke lowered his voice, but excitement came out of his eyes, turning into little stars seeking gossip: "How many times have you done it, what is it, you tell me, is it as painful and happy as the book says." ”
Song Cangran blushed, "We really don't have it, what did he say?" ”
"I just overheard him talking on the phone and asked the woman what she was going to do when she bled a lot?" Ankeke glanced down at somewhere in her quilt: "A lot of blood?" Hey, he's so fierce? ”
Song Canran exploded when she heard it, will she speak in this disaster, she is a woman is very normal for a few days a month, it is strange that people don't misunderstand him when he says this!
Also, he asked why he was doing this, the more she thought about it, the more she blushed, and quickly changed the topic: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm here for that, by the way, what's wrong with you and Fu Chen?" ”
Hearing her ask, An Keke's eyes darkened.
"How can it be? Well, I think, we probably can't do it anymore. ”
While chatting, Huo Zizhao folded back with his hands full of things, and An Ke squeezed his eyes at her in a visible way, and ran away with a smoke.
"Come and eat while it's hot, the kitchen is just ready."
He took out the food he was carrying in his left hand and put it on the bedside table in the same way, what brown sugar millet porridge, jujube paste steamed buns, etc., thinking of what An Keke had just told her, Song Cangran's face turned red again.
Blushing, something stuffed over: "Hold." ”
She subconsciously received it in her hand, warm and a little heavy.
It turned out to be a hand warmer bag.
"I heard that it won't hurt if you cook this," Huo Zizhao stuffed a few pillows behind her, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and handed it to her: "Just hold it and don't move, see that you are not feeling well today, I will eat a little to feed you." ”
She smiled, didn't excuse herself, opened her mouth and swallowed the porridge.
The sweet taste melted in her mouth, and her heart was like being warmed by a hand warmer, so warm that it couldn't be done.
In the evening, sending her home, the two were tired of being in the car for a long time, and finally Song Canran felt that she really couldn't go back if she continued like this, so she said goodbye ruthlessly and reached out to push the car door.
"Wait," Huo Zizhao stopped her again: "Actually, I also prepared a Christmas gift for you." ”
Seeing him take out a beautiful bag, Song Canran took it curiously and shook it, "What is it?" ”
"Go back and tear it down." The corners of Huo Zizhao's mouth appeared with a familiar evil smile: "You will like it very, very much." ”