He Xianmo frowned slightly, and at first he didn't react to Zhou Ruo's meaning.

That is until she lifted her leg and gently hit the back of his thigh with her knee.

He Xianmo finally realized what she was talking about, and the frequency of his heartbeat suddenly increased a lot.

"Do you want to?" She asked nonchalantly.

He Xianmo: "How do you want to play with me?" ”

Reason told him that it was impossible for Zhou Ruo to really do that for him, which was not in line with her style.

"I'm serious, don't you want to try it?" Zhou Ruo chuckled in his ear, "I know you want to." ”

He Xianmo: "What about the conditions? ”

Zhou Ruo: "There are no conditions. ”

He Xianmo: "......"

"In return for giving me clothes?" Zhou Ruo smiled and said, "If you don't want to sell yourself, then let's do business with each other, is that okay?" ”

Hearing this, He Xianmo's body suddenly stiffened.

After his brain stagnated for almost half a minute, he finally realized what Zhou Ruo meant by saying these words—she seemed to be taking care of his emotions, in order not to let him think crankily because of that watch.

"Aren't you feeling well right now?" Zhou Ruo walked around to He Xianmo and held his face to look at him.

He Xianmo: "You just did it on purpose. ”

deliberately provoked him, and then found a channel for him to vent his emotions, and then mentioned what had just happened.

Zhou Ruo was noncommittal about this, but lowered his voice and said to him: "You work harder when you're angry, I like it." ”

He Xianmo's throat choked, and before he could think of what to say, Zhou Ruo had already pushed him away, "Remember to clean up the sofa, if I want to eat something heavy at night, just curry." ”

“…… Well. He Xianmo obediently withdrew from the bathroom.

When he came to the living room to clean up the sofa, He Xianmo glanced down at the watch on his wrist.

He actually didn't expect Zhou Ruo to really care about his feelings, and even said the words "do business with each other" in order to make him feel a little more comfortable.

After Zhou Ruo finished doing this, He Xianmo suddenly felt that what he had been thinking about before was too naïve.

He Xianmo temporarily put aside the mess in his head, put the sofa away, and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

It's also a coincidence that when he went to the supermarket today, he happened to buy curry sauce, and he bought it by a ghost—he usually doesn't eat this kind of thing.

He Xianmo stewed beef curry, steamed rice and potatoes, and made two green vegetables.

When Zhou Ruo came out of the shower, he smelled the fragrance from the kitchen, and his stomach rumbled twice.

So she followed the smell to the kitchen.

He Xianmo heard the footsteps, so he turned around, Zhou Ruo walked to the refrigerator and opened the door, and found a bottle of water to drink, "Is the meal ready?" ”

He Xianmo: "Beef has to wait. ”

He saw Zhou Ruo's action of touching his stomach, "Are you hungry, you can eat some fruit first." ”

Zhou Ruo: "Did you buy fruit?" ”

He Xianmo: "Well, strawberries. ”

Not long after he finished speaking, the washed strawberries were placed on the table.

Zhou Ruo didn't know where he came from, and he rarely showed a surprised expression, "When did you wash it?" ”

He Xianmo replied: "Eat." ”

Zhou Ruo sat down and ate two strawberries, and stopped when he felt less hungry.

He Xianmo sat opposite and looked at her: "Why don't you eat it?" Isn't it delicious? ”

Zhou Ruo: "How can you eat after eating for a while?" ”

She quipped, "I don't want to spoil the dinner that Dr. He has carefully prepared." ”

He Xianmo: "Then you eat two bowls of rice." ”

Zhou Ruo held his chin and stared at He Xianmo for a while, and suddenly remembered the way he cleaned up the room just now, so he sighed in a voice: "Now I know how Shirley has endured you for so many years." ”

He Xianmo: "...... How did you suddenly say her? ”

"Say whatever you want." Zhou Ruo said, "With Dr. Zhuyu in front of you, it is indeed difficult for other men to get into the eye again." ”

A man like He Xianmo should be the type that will be snatched away in today's marriage market, Kochi is from a family, has a beautiful resume, is a doctor, and can cook, and has an awkward temper, but he is not irritable - not to mention that he also has an extraordinary skin.

As far as He Xianmo's condition is concerned, even if he doesn't have such an appearance, it will not affect his popularity.

A woman who wants to get married will definitely give preference to someone like him.

However, Zhou Ruo felt that praising a man for marriage seemed a little offensive, so he changed his words.

He Xianmo didn't understand this meaning, but he didn't like Zhou Ruo's frequent mention of Shilan, "It's impossible for me to be with her, I have no feelings, and I won't reconcile." ”

When Zhou Ruo heard this, he sighed, "It's so ruthless." ”

He Xianmo: "It's better than delaying each other's time." ”

He changed his words, staring at her eyes, and something was surging out, "Why do you keep mentioning Shilan, do you care?" ”

Zhou Ruo: "You think I'm jealous?" ”

He Xianmo: "...... You don't have the right to be jealous. ”

Zhou Ruo couldn't help laughing, "Yes, it's a pity, then I won't eat it." ”

"Still, I want to thank her more than I am jealous." Zhou Ruo glanced at the steaming pot on the gas stove, "Without her careful cultivation, I wouldn't have had this opportunity to eat ready-made~"

"I'm sure Dr. He's future wife will thank Shirley as well."

The words "future wife" slammed heavily on He Xianmo's heart, shattering the unrealistic fantasy he had just germant.

He was really crazy, and he thought that she was special to him because of Zhou Ruo's behavior of taking care of his "dignity" just now.

He even took it for granted that she mentioned Shilan because she was jealous.

He Xianmo's heart cooled a little, and his voice became much harder: "Then it has nothing to do with you." ”

Zhou Ruo was relieved and nodded, "I'm sorry, I offended you, I shouldn't talk about this topic." ”

She soon realized that what she was talking about was too private.

Although Zhou Ruo chats a lot with the men around her, she has always had a sense of proportion, especially for this kind of informal relationship, it is a basic principle not to talk about each other's past and future relationship status.

Obviously, she made an exception on He Xianmo's side today.

It was about him doing housework and cooking today, which gave her an illusion of living a life, and her spirit relaxed, so she forgot her principles for the time being.

He Xianmo did not respond to Zhou Ruo's words, got up and went to the stove to continue preparing dinner.

After more than ten minutes, the beef was juiced.

He Xianmo put a few dishes on the table.

Seeing this, Zhou Ruo also went to help.

But He Xianmo had already cooked the meal for her, so she could only take a cutlery.

After Zhou Ruo took a bite of beef, he habitually praised "delicious".

He Xianmo's expression softened a little, and after saying "oh", he also picked up the chopsticks.

Zhou Ruo: "Are you coming this weekend?" ”

He Xianmo: "What? ”

Zhou Ruo: "I'm going back to China during the Christmas holidays, and we won't see each other for about two months, so I want to hurry up and sleep with you." ”

She is always very direct when she expresses her wishes, and she is not ashamed of her desires at all.

He Xianmo also admires this.

At least he can't.

After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke: "There are no plans for weekends during this time. ”