Seeing her come out, both of them turned their heads to look at her.

"Didn't you sleep more?"

In the next second, Huo Zizhao walked towards her, his expression and tone showing his sovereignty.

"Wearing so little again, you're sick, aren't you?"

He took a coat and put it on her, and flicked her forehead in disgust, as if he had forgotten that there were any guests in the house.

Ye Weifan didn't speak, just looked at him there to show affection, and there was no expression on Jun's face.

Song Cangran looked at him in disdain: "Uh, how do you know about my family?" ”

The driver seems to have only sent her outside the community, and he didn't know exactly which unit she lived in.

"How are you?" Ye Weifan didn't answer the rhetorical question, "I was a little worried when I saw that you didn't go to school, so I came over to take a look." ”

"I'm fine, uh, I think I forgot to take a leave of absence."

"It's okay," Ye Weifan raised the things he was carrying: "This is the dessert I bought by the way when I came, I don't know what flavor you like, so I bought a little bit of everything." ”

"Thank you, I was a little hungry."

Ye Weifan glanced at Huo Zizhao, and that look was obviously saying how did you take care of her, I don't know if I'm hungry.

Seeing that Song Canran was about to pick up the bag in his hand, Huo Zizhao grabbed it first.

"Give it to me."

Ye Weifan held the mouth of the bag, and Huo Zizhao pulled it out.

One pulls and the other pulls, and just freezes there.

Song Cangran stroked his forehead, and felt the torrent between the two of them after a few steps.

Both of them look so precocious, and they are quite speechless when they are naïve.

She was about to go over to ease the atmosphere when Ye Weifan's mobile phone rang.

"Your phone."

Huo Zizhao snatched the bag and threw it on the coffee table very unhappily.

Ye Weifan glanced at him coldly, turned around and connected the phone.

"Well, you drive the car away first, get rid of them in a few circles, and I'll find a way to meet you."

Hearing him say this, Song Cangran raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?" ”

"Maybe I was recognized when I was shopping just now," Ye Weifan smiled bitterly: "It seems to be being followed." ”

Trace?

Song Cangran walked to the window and looked down, and sure enough, he saw a lot of paparazzi around his nanny car.

"So what are you doing here?" Huo Zizhao unceremoniously accused: "You will only cause trouble for her." ”

"Forget it, Senior Ye is also kind," Song Canran had to reconcile: "Senior Ye, you stay here for a while, and then go down when the limelight passes." ”

"I'll let someone send you," Huo Zizhao said with a cold face: "Let your driver lead the paparazzi away, and I'll find someone to take you back to school." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry," Ye Weifan looked at Song Canran: "Didn't you say you're hungry?" Ignore me, I'm not an outsider anyway. ”

What is not an outsider?

"Then you can do it yourself, I still have something to do with Cangran."

Huo Zizhao ignored him and walked into the bathroom with Song Canran in his arms.

Song Canran was a little apprehensive, thinking that he was going to be cautious and jealous again, she had just coaxed him well, and she didn't want to do it again.

But to her surprise, this product didn't say anything, just carefully squeezed the toothpaste for her and handed it over.

"Wash it quickly, and I'm not afraid of being rude in the morning."

She was sweaty enough to think about it, and she came out to meet people like this.

Fortunately, Ye Weifan is not an outsider, not an outsider, hehe.

When she brushed her teeth, Huo Zizhao combed her hair in the back, and then pulled her hair into a ponytail.

It's just that he was clumsy, and it took him a long time to tie his hair back, and it was still loose, which looked very strange.

Song Cangran touched his braids, looked at him from the mirror, and teased: "Huo Shao, I found that you who are omnipotent have one thing that you can't do." ”

"From today onwards, I will wrap your hair, see if I will."

Song Cangran smiled, took out the razor from the cabinet while he was washing, and turned his head to look at him.

"Keep your head down."

Huo Zizhao raised his eyebrows and looked at the razor in her hand.

"What, you want to murder your husband?"

"yes, are you afraid?" Song Canran deliberately made a fierce expression.

Huo Zizhao smiled, suddenly lifted her waist and put her on the sink.

He propped up the sink and stretched out his handsome face in front of her.

"Come on, baby."

Song Cangran smiled and touched his face.

"Don't make a fuss, let me state first, I'm a newbie, and I'm likely to break the phase."

"Anyway, you see, you just don't dislike it."

"Then I'm really here."

Song Cangran sprayed some shaving foam on his face, and then carefully shaved his stubble for him.

I have to say that God was indeed very partial when he created man, his facial features are too handsome, and every part is so eye-catching even if it is taken apart.

The newborn stubble does not damage his appearance, but is full of hormones.

Song Cangran held his breath, his small hands moved along his hard jaw, his big eyes watery, and he looked so focused.

Huo Zizhao stared at her small mouth close at hand, and his throat rolled slightly.

The mirror behind them reflected the figures of the two men.

The faces of the two overlapped each other, intimate and intimate.

Although she said that she was a novice, Song Canran didn't scratch him at all, wiped off the shaving foam, she touched her masterpiece with satisfaction, lowered her head and pecked him on the lips.

"Okay, this is a perk that only boyfriends have......"

Outside the door, Ye Weifan waited for a long time before he saw the two of them walking out hand in hand.

Is it poisonous in the bathroom, the two of them came out radiant, and the pink bubbles were so full that they were about to overflow.

Ye Weifan didn't seem to see anything, turned his head and pointed to the restaurant.

"I just went to the kitchen to take a look, and there's nothing left in the fridge, so I can only make these and eat them while it's hot."

Huo Zizhao squinted his eyes and looked at the steaming bowl of noodles on the table.

Although it is not sumptuous, Song Cangran is his, when will it be the turn of other men to prepare breakfast for her?

Song Cangran was also speechless.

Senior Ye is also wilted and rotten, he has already cooked, why only make one bowl?

It's all about business.

"Let's eat," the next second, Huo Zizhao led her to the table nonchalantly: "Don't live up to the hard work of the senior." ”

Song Cangran was really surprised, is it raining red today? Someone is simply too generous.

It seems that her hair-dressing just now has paid off.

"Thank you, Senior Ye, then I'm welcome."

Smelling the smell of food, she seemed to be really hungry, and she hadn't eaten anything since she had a fever yesterday.

"It's not unpleasant, is it?" Ye Weifan asked.

"Very good," Song Cangran was afraid of upsetting someone with too much praise, and said implicitly: "I thought you boys didn't know how to cook." ”

"I won't have any more, and I'll usually just order noodles at most."

Ye Weifan's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he watched her eat the breakfast she made with satisfaction with satisfaction.

It was a feeling more pleasant than eating a big meal himself.

It's just that......

His gaze shifted slightly, falling to the kiss mark on the side of her neck.

She kept her head down, so the mark was obvious, and, obviously, had just been planted.

The light in his eyes dimmed slightly.

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