Zhou Ruo couldn't help laughing when he watched He Xianmo snatch her phone away and cover it.

Should I say it or not, He Xianmo is like a dog that protects food.

Zhou Ruo's smile made He Xianmo's face even more gloomy, he didn't say a word, turned around and walked out.

"Give me my phone, and I'll have to find someone to cook."

"Come out to eat in ten minutes." He Xianmo didn't reply, and slammed the door and left stiffly.

Zhou Ruo sneered, rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, thinking about He Xianmo's actions that he couldn't wait to dismantle her, and sighed.

I don't know how long I've been holding it back, it's such an exaggeration.

Zhou Ruo rarely became curious about He Xianmo's relationship between men and women.

According to Zeng Xu, He Xianmo and Shilan have not been in love since they broke up.

It seems like two people have been separated for three or four years, right?

If you don't talk about love, don't women look for it?

Zhou Ruo took a shower with this question, changed his clothes and went to the restaurant, He Xianmo had really cooked the wontons.

All at her request.

He Xianmo put on the T-shirt he wore yesterday, the T-shirt was gray, and the sun just shone in the restaurant in the morning, making the T-shirt fabric a little transparent.

Zhou Ruo walked up and took the opportunity to touch He Xianmo's abdominal muscles.

He Xianmo paused to clean up the island, and reminded her with a cold face, "Take it away."

"Dr. He is so virtuous." Zhou Ruo didn't mind his indifference, and patted him down even more, "I can get to bed and get out of the kitchen, it's very good."

He Xianmo pulled her hand away, "You can go to dinner."

"Together?" Zhou Ruo was very regular this time, so he didn't continue to touch it.

He Xianmo let out an "oh", "Finish it."

Zhou Ruo didn't wait for him, walked to the dining table alone and sat down, and took a sip of wonton soup.

Although it is a quick-frozen ravioli, this brand is much better than the one she has eaten in those unreliable Chinese restaurants.

If you want to eat ready-made, the requirements can't be too high, and Zhou Ruo is already very satisfied with this.

She had just eaten two wontons here, and He Xianmo also cleaned up the kitchen and came over.

He sat down across from her, with an oat yogurt and two hard-boiled eggs in front of him.

Compared to wontons, it looks bland and tasteless.

Zhou Ruo kindly reminded: "There are frozen fruits and maple syrup in the refrigerator."

He Xianmo: "No."

He doesn't like sweets.

Zhou Ruo said "oh", whether he likes to eat or not, he doesn't care about him.

She lowered her head and continued to eat the ravioli.

Neither of them spoke to the other, and there was a long, eerie silence in the dining room.

Until He Xianmo's phone began to vibrate.

His mobile phone happened to be on the dining table, and when it rang, he could hear it very clearly, and after Zhou Ruo heard the voice, he instinctively glanced at his screen, and then swept the words "Lou Xiaojiang".

It's obviously a woman's name.

He Xianmo also twisted his eyebrows when he came to the caller ID, although he didn't tell Lou Xiaojiang directly last time, his attitude was already clear, and Lou Xiaojiang didn't look like that kind of person who didn't have any sense of proportion.

He Xianmo caught a glimpse of Zhou Ruo looking this way, his eyes sank slightly, and he answered the phone in front of her.

Zhou Ruo was taken aback by He Xianmo's action of answering the phone, and then raised his eyebrows.

According to He Xianmo's usual style, answering the phone should be to avoid people, at least not at the dinner table.

What's more, the person sitting opposite is still a person who doesn't know each other very well - although they have been in bed, they don't know each other well, and they know very little about each other.

Therefore, Zhou Ruo could quickly judge that He Xianmo's call may have been answered by her.

Want to remind her that there is no shortage of women around him?

Zhou Ruo drank the wonton soup slowly and methodically, and listened to the content of the phone call casually.

The restaurant was very quiet, and as soon as the phone was connected, Zhou Ruo heard the voice of the woman over there.

"Excuse me, Arthur, to disturb you." The woman's voice sounded very soft and her attitude was very measured.

However, He Xianmo still looked dead, and asked stiffly, "Are you looking for me?"

"Well, I want to ask if you have time next week, my heart has not been feeling well lately, is it convenient to help me take a look?"

Zhou Ruo raised his eyebrows.

Calling alone to make an appointment for an appointment is obvious.

However, He Xianmo looked puzzled, "The hospital has a schedule, you can register."

Zhou Ruo's mouthful of wontons almost stuck in her throat, she raised her head and looked at He Xianmo with a tense face, did he really not understand or pretend not to understand? Others have personally called him to make an appointment with him, how can he be like a piece of wood.

It's no wonder that he didn't fall in love after breaking up with Shilan, such a man, how can a woman be willing to spend time chasing him.

Anyway, Zhou Ruo felt that she would not waste her time on a boring man like He Xianmo.

Obviously, the woman on the other side of the phone was also overwhelmed by his attitude, and hesitated: "Well, I don't have much time on weekdays, can I make an appointment with you on the weekend?"

He Xianmo: "Whatever you want."

"Do you have time next week, and we'll see you at the hospital on Saturday?"

He Xianmo: "Got it."

Zhou Ruo just sat opposite and listened to He Xianmo answer the call, and after he put down his phone, Zhou Ruo let out a laugh.

He Xianmo glanced at her, "What."

"Not really." Zhou Ruo suddenly remembered the previous question, "Has Dr. He never been in love?"

He Xianmo looked at her with a frown.

He didn't say anything, but the expression meant "do you want to see what you're asking."

Zhou Ruo had no choice but to add: "I mean the years after the breakup."

He Xianmo: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Zhou Ruo: "Curious."

She licked her lips, "You held back last night for three and a half years, so I'm curious if you haven't had sex in a long time."

He Xianmo: "Not available."

These two words are the answer to her last question.

Zhou Ruo: "Really haven't you been?"

"I'm very busy at work, so I don't have time to fall in love."

Zhou Ruo: "Now I'm not asking about love, I'm asking if you've ever had a woman."

He Xianmo: "...... Does it make a difference?"

"Oh, I forgot, it makes no difference to Dr. He." Zhou Ruo suddenly realized.

He Xianmo was silent.

Zhou Ruo: "I'm sorry, I haven't been in contact with people with this concept for many years."

"So, I'm the first person I'm not in a relationship with but I've slept with you?" Zhou Ruo quickly deduced this result.

Then she smiled, "My pleasure."

He Xianmo's eyebrows and eyes were a little gloomy, and his attention was on the sentence "no relationship".

"What do you mean?" After a moment of silence, he questioned her.

Zhou Ruo: "Huh?"

He Xianmo: "What kind of relationship are we now?"

"Friends?" Zhou Ruo shook his head, "It's not quite accurate, we don't know each other that well."

He Xianmo's voice became even colder: "You are not familiar with it after you have entered."

"It's just physical communication, it doesn't mean much." Zhou Ruo replied.

He Xianmo: "So what."

He tugged at his lips, "What are you going to do with last night?"

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