"Eat."

Chu Qiaoruo picked up the rice bowl again, and said lightly and seriously.

Wang Meili pulled her lips and smiled, but did not move.

She didn't move, but someone who lost her temper did.

Xiao Fan looked indifferent, turned around and picked up the chair that fell to the ground without losing his grace, sat down unhurriedly, picked up the bowl, and ate it in a big gulp.

Wang Meimei: "......" This is fine.

Chu Qiaoruo's beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and she was angry and funny in her heart.

For a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table was very strange, Wang Meili didn't dare to say anything more, and she didn't dare to serve Xiao Fan with food.

The three of them buried their heads in eating.

After eating, Wang Meili didn't stay long, and helped Chu Qiaoruo wash the dishes when she came before.

Chu Qiaoruo knew that it was because of Xiao Fan.

In the kitchen, Chu Qiaoruo cleaned up the table and put the bowl into the sink.

A hand reached out.

The slender hands with distinct knots were holding rags and brushing the bowls quickly.

Don't look at it, Chu Qiaoruo knows that it is Xiao Fan.

Since the last time, it's her who cooks and he washes the dishes.

Still a little angry in his heart, Chu Qiaoruo didn't say anything, and directly turned around and returned to the living room from the kitchen.

Xiao Fan's hand washing the dishes paused, raised his eyebrows, and continued to do the work in his hand for a while.

In the living room, Chu Qiaoruo swiped the Weibo in her hand, at this point, she should go back to the room to take a shower and sleep.

It's just that she doesn't say anything in her heart, she chokes in her heart, and she won't fall asleep at all.

Xiao Fan cleaned the kitchen, walked out of the kitchen, and saw Chu Qiaoruo sitting on the sofa, knowing that she had something to say to herself.

Pursing his lower lip coldly, Xiao Fan walked over.

"Say whatever you want, I'm going back to my room to study."

Chu Qiaoruo was stunned.

Learn? The devil believed what he said.

"Why are you angry and angry for no reason today."

That's the question she was asking.

Xiao Fan hooked his lips, and a trace of injury flashed in his indifferent eyes.

"Do you really not know?" He asked rhetorically.

Know what? Chu Qiaoruo thought to himself.

Knowing that he was angry with his mentor or at her for no reason?

Is it wrong for the mentor to give him food?

Can he say things that devalue him like that?

Chu Qiaoruo raised his eyes angrily, "What should I know?" Or do you want me to blame the guru at that time, I didn't stand by your side and speak for you? In that case, it's obvious that you're wrong, okay? ”

If you are wrong, you have to ask her what she knows.

The disappointment in her heart was infinitely magnified, Chu Qiao wondered if she had really done something wrong, was it really good to keep him by her side? Can it really change him?

She felt that she could consider the matter that Jing Shimo mentioned in the afternoon.

Xiao Fan didn't know that she already had the idea of moving to the hospital, what he was thinking about now.

In the morning, he and Shen Ze were busy setting up the computer, busy making plans, and bothering their brains, and it was not easy to relax and go to a meal, so he could see the extremely annoyed side, but this woman didn't know it, he was jealous and angry.

In the evening, an inexplicable person came, asked where to ask, he was already very merciful that he did not drive her away, and secretly instigated her to stay away from him and told her to fall in love.

It's a man who gets angry, okay?

All his anger was because of her.

Dare to say that the old woman was kind enough to serve him vegetables? Isn't there a little bit of pity for it?

Who is he Xiao Fan? It's not the turn of the kind of person who can't get on the stage to be pitiful.

"My fault?" His eyes were fixed on her, the light inside was breathtaking, cold as frost, and her black pupils reflected her figure.