Sheng Hanye put a bowl of steaming chicken soup in front of Ren Ranran.

In the soft lighting of the restaurant, that bowl of chicken soup is more like a bowl of chicken soup for the soul in life.

"Ren Ranran, do you want to live?"

Ren Ranran nodded, thinking.

She wanted to live, and she had so many things she wanted to do.

"Then you will obediently accept my treatment, and I will let you live well, believe me."

The sound of the cold night seems to have some kind of magic that makes people quiet.

Ren Ranran's helpless heart gradually seemed to be soothed by a magical power.

Ren Ran took a small sip and drank the delicious chicken soup.

"Dr. Sheng, your chicken soup is so delicious."

Sheng Hanye glanced at Ren Ranran, "Do you want to eat at my house?" ”

"Is that okay?"

Ren Ranran originally had no such plan, but when she heard Sheng Hanye say this, her eyes instantly lit up.

"You're thinking about it."

Ren Ranran's little face fell, and she argued, "Doctor Sheng, you see, how boring you are to eat alone, let's be a companion." ”

"It's night, not for daydreaming."

Ren Ranran let out a disappointed "oh" and silently picked up the bowl to eat.

Today's dinner is four dishes and one soup.

After dinner, Sheng Hanye cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and let Ran Ran stop Sheng Hanye.

"Doctor Sheng, you rest, I'll wash."

"I'm not in the habit of letting patients wash dishes."

Sheng Hanye rolled up his sleeves and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks elegantly and calmly.

Ren Ranran was embarrassed to really care about anything, she followed Sheng Hanye into the kitchen.

"Dr. Sheng, let's do it together."

After entering the kitchen, Ren Ran realized that Sheng Hanye didn't have to wash the dishes by himself at all.

He put the bowl in the dishwasher and wiped down the table and countertops with a towel.

"Doctor Sheng, you are really a good family man, if anyone marries you, he must be very happy."

A man like Dr. Sheng, who is handsome, has a good personality, is kind-hearted, and has a good career, is simply a diamond-level single aristocrat.

"Ren Ranran, don't think that I will agree to you coming to my house to eat."

Ren Ranran raised her little face and looked at Sheng Hanye pitifully.

"Dr. Sheng, do you really disagree?"

Sheng Hanye looked deeply at Ren Ranran's face as beautiful as a delicate flower.

"Ren Ranran, don't sell cute."

"Got it." Ren Ran playfully stuck out the tip of her tongue, "Thank you, Dr. Sheng, for dinner." ”

"Good night."

The thin lips of the cold night opened slightly.

Ren Ranjiao snorted and walked to the entrance.

"Good night, Dr. Sheng."

The electronic lock made a crisp sound, and Ren Ran left.

But in the air, there is still a unique fragrance of girls.

Sheng Hanye rubbed his temples with a headache, he seemed to have invested too much energy in Ren Ranran's body.

This is a bad sign.

Sheng Hanye walked to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of wine.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window and watched the lights of thousands of homes in the distance.

In the lights of thousands of homes, what faintly emerged was Ren Ranran's face.

Sheng Hanye drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and he threw the wine glass in his hand to the marble tabletop.

The crystal at the bottom of the glass split in an instant.

"Dr. Sheng, save me!"

In his ears, Ren Ranran's fierce cry for help came.

Sheng Hanye's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he rushed to Ren Ranran's apartment like a whirlwind.