Getting along with Rong Cang is actually much more comfortable than Lian Xuan expected.

In the mouth of the world, Rong Cang is a cold, indifferent, untalkative, and unapproachable person.

And Rong Cang in front of her, although cold and detached, can always pay attention to her hidden thoughts and give her the greatest tolerance and understanding.

"It should work." She couldn't help but bend her eyebrows and smile.

"Knock knock." There was a sudden knock on the door, and it must have been the staff who had brought the medicine.

Lian Xuan said loudly: "Come in, the door is not locked." ”

"Click." The doorknob was slowly unscrewed, and a head poked in, and it was the faces that Zhang Lianxuan and Rong Cang were extremely familiar with.

"Director Zhao, why are you here in person?" She asked, confused.

Director Zhao paused.

What did he see?!

Lotus Paste Sticker!!

Director Zhao took a sharp breath of cool air, and Lian Xuan was pressing a cold towel for Rong Cang!

He knew that he would be able to eat real sugar himself.

When he went back, he had to tell the assistant director that he was ...... No.

The CP that the audience is smacking is real!

"Emperor Rong is sick, I should come to visit." Director Zhao flashed in.

Lian Xuan looked at him quietly for two seconds, and complained without hesitation: "Director Zhao, you came empty-handed to visit the patient, aren't you too stingy?" ”

"......" Director Zhao touched his pocket and took out two boxes of medicine, "Didn't I bring cold medicine and fever medicine?" ”

Lian Xuan picked up the towel, handed it to Director Zhao, and at the same time, took the medicine from his hand, "Kind Director Zhao, you will definitely not refuse to help Emperor Rong ice the towel, right?" ”

Director Zhao stood in place, pondering, did he seem to be so easy to talk that Lian Xuan completely disrespected his dignity as a director!

Lian Xuan, who was in sight, carefully browsed the instructions, quickly picked out the medicine and put it in the palm of Rong Can's hand, and handed the water cup over intimately, "Rong Can, you take the medicine first." ”

"Hmm." Rong Cang drank water from her hand, swallowed the pill, and a few drops of water inadvertently fell on her jaw.

didn't even think about it, turned over his hand and gently wiped it with the back of his hand, "You lie down for a while?" The car shouldn't have arrived yet, right? ”

Lian Xuan is not called Rong Cang Rong Actor in private.

Director Zhao's mind is running around, this must be a personal relationship, right?

"Director Zhao? Director Zhao! Lian Xuan's voice suddenly rose up, shocking Director Zhao's whole body, "Huh? ”

Lian Xuan sighed, took the towel from his hand, turned around and went into the bathroom, "I asked Director Zhao, has the car that took us back to the city arrived?" ”

"Oh, I'll look at my phone, I shouldn't be there yet." Director Zhao took out his mobile phone, browsed it, and finally replied: "It's almost there." ”

Taking advantage of Lian Xuan's efforts to wash towels in the bathroom, Director Zhao paced to the bed, and said to Rong Cang: "Emperor Rong, do you feel okay?" ”

His gaze scanned the room inch by inch, without a trace, and finally paused on the thick script on the bedside table and the messy sheets and quilts next to Rong Cang.

Every detail seemed to shout at him: lotus seed seed is real!! (Heart-rending version)

Lian Xuan wouldn't have slept in the same bed as Rong Cang yesterday, right?

Director Zhao was thinking hard, and his slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "What is Director Zhao looking at?" ”

"I'm looking at Lian-" Director Zhao suddenly retracted his voice when he received Rong Cang's smiling gaze, and laughed dryly, "I didn't look at anything, just look at the layout of this suite." ”

Lying on his belly, Lian Xuan crossed him with a damp towel, "When I arranged it before, Director Zhao didn't supervise it?" No wonder it was made to look like a wedding room. ”

Director Zhao choked.

The woman's slender fingers carefully folded the towel, half-leaned down and applied it to Rong Can's forehead seriously, "Rong Can, or sleep for a while, right?" ”

"Don't want to sleep." Rong Cang stared at her with beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"Then it's okay to sit for a while, are you hungry?" Lian Xuan looked down at his watch, it was almost eight o'clock, and it was time for breakfast.

The corners of the young man's lips curled slightly, "Do you want to cook porridge for me?" ”

"I can't." Lian Xuan vetoed it quickly, his eyes turned to Dao Zhao, "Dao Zhao, do you know how to cook porridge?" ”

Director Zhao: "......"

How can the actor be as docile as a little sheep in front of Lian Xuan, and if Lian Xuan is not there, he will turn into a big iceberg, hey?

And how can he, a director, be so unprestigious in front of the guests!

"The level of cooking porridge is higher than yours, wait for me." Director Zhao waved his hand, turned around and went out, not taking a single cloud with him.

Lian Xuan sat on the chair, fiddling with his mobile phone, only to remember the contact information left by Grandpa Su yesterday, and quickly went to the bedroom to get a note.

Rong Cang's eyes swept over the note in her hand like a dragonfly, and she didn't see the content on it.

"What are you doing?" He spoke nonchalantly.

"The old man who provided pen and ink before hit me off at first sight, saying that he wanted to communicate with me about nothing, and the grandfather was very talkative, so I agreed, and he left me WeChat." Lian Xuan summed up the situation in a few words.

Rong Cang's eyebrows were raised, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and he responded softly, without expressing any other opinions.

Lian Xuan quickly entered the number and searched for Grandpa Su's account: "Outside Gusu City".

The avatar is a one-character calligraphy work, which is the character "Su" in the line letters.

Look, it should have been written by Grandpa Su himself.

Lian Xuan sent a friend application, so he temporarily put away his phone and looked at Rong Cang: "Isn't it a little boring to sit like this?" ”

"Huh?" Rong Cang's eyes turned sideways, and a muffled syllable sounded out.

"Do you want to play Golden Hook Fishing?" Lian Xuan's apricot eyes were clear, without the slightest haze, shining, brighter than the morning star.

……

When Director Zhao finished cooking the porridge and went upstairs with two bowls of porridge, he saw such a scene-

The young man was half-leaning on the pillow, the crimson on his face had faded a little, his dark eyes were lowered, and the afterglow fell on Lian Xuan's cheeks undisguisedly.

The woman was focused on a vertical card spread out on the side of the bed, and when she took out the same card as the one above, her eyes suddenly bent up, revealing a shallow smile.

Rong Cang should like Lian Xuan.

Director Zhao secretly made a judgment in his heart.

No one will always leave their eyes on someone they don't like.

"I'm struggling to cook porridge, you guys are good, play golden hook fishing." Director Zhao snorted twice and put the porridge on the bedside table, "The car will arrive in a few minutes, and you can clean up after eating." ”

"We'll split the winners and losers next time." Lian Xuan accepted the card, turned his head to thank Director Zhao, and gave a thumbs up: "Thank you Director Zhao, you are the best slow variety director in the world!" ”

"Don't mention slow synthesis, we're still good friends." Zhao Dao had an angry face.

"Rong Cang, you can drink porridge by yourself, right?" Lian Xuan picked up a bowl and handed it to him, "It's a little hot, drink it slowly, don't be in a hurry." ”

Rong Cang lowered his eyelashes, drank the porridge slowly, and asked as if no one was around: "Has the assistant booked a ticket for you?" ”