Inside the forest park.

When Song Cangran was busy barbecuing, the three girls came back.

said that it was a barbecue, but in fact, it was mainly Huo Zizhao who got it there, and she did some cooperation next to her.

Huo Zizhao looks like a young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, so his appearance of doing these trivial things seriously is particularly attractive.

"Brother Zhao, we've been looking for a long time, but you really don't have what you want, can you do these?"

Song Canran turned his face and looked at the big bags and small bags they were carrying in their hands, almost buying all the food that could be bought in the forest park, which could be said to be quite attentive.

Huo Zizhao focused on brushing the oil on the chicken wings, and said without raising his head: "Put it down, you can go." ”

The three girls were reluctant to leave like this, and a few pairs of eyeballs were almost glued to him, and they couldn't pick them out.

"It's so fragrant, we're going to have a barbecue too, so let's go together."

"Yes, the things I baked are delicious, Brother Zhao, leave them to me, you just wait to eat."

"Sister, this is the juice you want, I'll do it."

Otome also walked directly to Song Canran's side, intending to squeeze her away.

Huo Zizhao finally raised his head and glanced at her unhappily: "Can't understand people's words?" ”

His voice was very faint, revealing a terrifying coldness, and in the face of his dark gaze, the three girls were stunned, entangled for a moment, and left unwillingly.

"Brother Zhao, you are so bad, how can you break a girl's heart like this?"

"I've got worse, do you want to try it?" Huo Zizhao grabbed a handful of grilled meat skewers and handed them over, smirking wickedly at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't!"

She put the meat skewers on a plate and walked away with the corners of her mouth curled.

Not far away, Song Shihai put the baked things in front of Gu Xinjie, but his eyes drifted in their direction from time to time.

Both of them behaved normally in front of their parents, but the intimacy revealed in their gestures couldn't deceive people.

Song Shihai is a person who has come over, and he is very attentive, so it is easy to see.

Looking at Huo Zizhao, who was concentrating on the barbecue, his eyes were complicated.

Song Cangran put the meat skewers on the picnic cloth, Gu Xinjie was listening to the phone, she didn't know who the other party was, she listened indifferently, her eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"Mom, whose phone is it?"

"Teacher Liu."

She sighed and didn't think much of it: "It's baked." ”

Gu Xinjie pinched the thread, "Xiaozhao has worked hard today. ”

"I've tried a lot too," she deliberately coquettished, "why don't you praise me?" ”

"Well, you've worked hard too."

"And what about Dad?" She naturally brought out Song Shihai: "Dad also has a lot of credit today. ”

Gu Xinjie pursed her lips and didn't follow her words.

She glanced at Song Shihai sympathetically, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and the comrades still need to work hard.

This day was basically very pleasant, in the evening, Song Cangran was talking to Fang Xinai on the phone, Song Shihai knocked on the door, and then walked in.

"That's it, you can talk about it when you come back." She confessed a few words and cut off the phone: "Dad." ”

"Xiaozhao's phone?"

"No, a classmate."

Song Shihai didn't ask much, put his hands behind his back, and walked over to stand beside her desk.

"Dad, is there something wrong?"

She looked up in confusion and looked at Song Shihai's face that wanted to speak and stopped.

Song Shihai pondered for a moment, then took out something from behind him and put it on her desk.

"This dress belongs to Xiaozhao, right?"

She was stunned and looked at the black jacket in front of her.

This was what he threw to Huo Zizhao when she first met her, and was later discovered by Gu Xinjie, and Song Shihai said that the dress was given to him in order to fulfill her lie.

She didn't plan to return the clothes to Huo Zizhao at that time, so she left this matter behind.

Song Shihai didn't wait for her to answer, and spoke again.

"Xiao Zhao was in your room last night, right? Sorry I accidentally heard. ”