Song Cheng didn't know what she was thinking. She just began to cook. She was absent-minded when cooking. She was fried by oil.

Fortunately, the usual training is relatively strong, but also a blister, he did not speak, just looked at the thing for a long time.

Finally, I still sighed. Don't think too much. Some things should not be as complicated as imagined. Well, there should be none.

When Nansheng came down, song Cheng had already finished the whole table of Manchu and Han Dynasty, and she was stunned. Is there any guest here?

She also has a mobile phone in her hand. She is going to see song Cheng's reaction and call ye Ge. After all, she may know her brother best?

She didn't dare to guess, but she came down and looked at the delicacies with her eyes.

Then he asked casually, "is anyone here?"

"No

"Shall we begin to eat?"

She tried to make her tone more relaxed. Maybe it could ease the awkward atmosphere between them. Fortunately, song Cheng's reaction was not too cold.

"Well."

She gave a little smile, more or less heartless. Nansheng took a look at the dishes on the table. He just cooked so much. Isn't he really tired?

In fact, cooking should be her business, but the man in front of her basically did not let her do anything, which was really held in the palm of his hand.

Well, so she began to reflect on herself again. Was she too much? Or what, he took a look and found that she seemed to be in a daze thinking about something.

All of a sudden, it rained heavily outside the door. It was more like a war that could not be prevented. With the rain like beans, Nansheng was in a hurry. He went to close the window without saying a word.

Song Cheng also responded. Nansheng went upstairs first. I just forgot to close the window in my study. I just wanted to blow the wind, but I didn't think it would be like this.

Sure enough, some documents in the study have been blown to the ground by the sudden gale. She is in a hurry and picks them up directly. Then all the documents are put on the table. The Yellow post it notes are inserted into a certain document at will.

Of course, she didn't find this move. After picking up most of the documents, she quickly ran to close the window. She was really guilty?

What should we pursue in this way Compared with her confusion, song city is obviously more calm. When she came down, one was in a hurry, a bit embarrassed, and the other was indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

When Nansheng saw song Cheng, he took a look at himself. What he felt was that he was red. Well, don't worry. Well, calm down

She sat back on the stool again. Song Cheng gave her a bowl of tremella lotus seed soup, and her expression was indifferent, but he was also concerned about her.

Well, sure enough, the body's reaction was bigger than her own. She was really an interesting person. She was a little proud between her eyebrows and eyes.

But I'm still a little lucky. Does this mean that song Cheng was not angry with himself.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, which suddenly made people ring in her ears. She was a little afraid, because it was raining heavily at this time, and then she found out that

No one should be here, right? Or what? Song Cheng took a look, and then he went over to open the door.

Nansheng's mobile phone also rang out at this time. She knew the phone. It was Qin Lang who called this morning.

I used to want to know this number openly, but now I do, I don't care at all. Sometimes I think it's ridiculous.

She finally got through, even heard the sound of the door opening, and the atmosphere was somewhat embarrassed for a moment.

What about the person standing outside the door calling her now? What Nansheng didn't say was that he hung up the phone directly, which seemed to have a little guilty feeling.

Of course, he did not say these words. He just took a look at Song Cheng. The game between the two men never needed language. It was the so-called virtual aura.

Anyway, Qin Lang knew that he couldn't fight the song city, not to mention the impetuous strength in his body. The aura of song Cheng that came out of his bones just made him a little flustered.

Why flustered, but because of the guilty just, a pair of her eyes slightly squint, and then is the last is also stuffy, directly to say a word.

"Where is Nansheng?"

"Well, what can I do for you?"

She felt that there was something wrong with song Cheng's mood. In fact, if she said so, she really didn't blame song Cheng at all. No one wanted his fiancee and often went to meet his ex boyfriend.Like the alarm bell in his heart, he was a little flustered, but he did not know what to say, because everything seemed to show some pale.

Qin Lang is really like a self-made acquaintance. No wonder everyone says that people in the entertainment industry can't guess what they are thinking.

He is at least two feet are stepping on the entertainment industry, how can it be impossible to act? When he saw Nansheng, the corners of his mouth seemed to have temperature. Nansheng noticed that he was a little wet.

Did it just rain? Or what? Just walked all morning, still did not walk out of their community? That's really exaggeration.

Then half a day is the direct, is to say a word.

"What can I do for you?"

"Nothing? Just ask if you can lend me an umbrella

"We don't have umbrellas here."

Song Cheng coldly left such a sentence, and then sat back on the table.

Nansheng was a little embarrassed for a while, but he didn't dare to say anything. At least now, it looks like this, because song Cheng seems to be really angry.

She rubbed her hands and knew that the situation of the two of them must be carried out in a place that could be seen in song city, otherwise who knew what the man would do.

Emmmm, song Cheng's jealousy is true and heavy, but it seems that Qin Lang has become a shameless rascal.

"Such a big house, did you tell me there was no umbrella? Song Zong is really stingy, even an umbrella is not willing to borrow. "

He looked up and down the house, song Cheng's face is also no mood swings, put it clearly, I just don't borrow, you can't do with me?

Nansheng took a look and then asked tentatively. "Song Cheng, do you know where the umbrella is?"

Song city took a cold look at Nansheng, the voice is also very cold, it can be imagined that the atmosphere is stiff to the extreme.

"Shops."

He was in the store. He didn't buy an umbrella because it didn't rain or anything in the past few days. He forgot to buy it. It was quite normal.

Her eyes looked slightly, then the whole person seemed a little embarrassed, and then shrugged.

"We really don't have an umbrella here. If you have to I suggest a ride. "

In the end, I got such an answer. Is that what it is? After walking all morning, I was still in their community, and there was their Between the inexplicable call records.

What's more, there are a lot of things As if she had been prepared in advance, her mouth showed some emotion.

It's embarrassing emotion, and then at the end, it's boring to say a word.

"Can I get you a taxi first?"

"Well."

Take a look at the dishes on the table. Did she make them? It seems that the taste is still good. He finds that his eyes are directly sweeping the past song city. Song Cheng doesn't say anything. Instead, Nansheng feels embarrassed. Is he going to ask him to come to dinner?

Or something, but anyway, at least at present, it seems that they are going to invite her to dinner, or what, and then it seems to show some grievances.

She took a look and said something.

"Do you want to eat here?"

After that, she just wanted to cut off her tongue. Could she say that? In fact, she didn't cook any dishes. She should not be qualified to say these words. She felt like a shameless villain, and could not say what it felt like.

Nansheng did not speak, but looked helplessly at Song Cheng. Song Cheng ate with his head down as if he didn't care about it at all. However, the more she was like this, the more scared she was, as if she had done something terrible, and then she was baffled.

It was really a little uncomfortable, her eyes looked forward, and finally she said it seriously.

"If you don't have any suggestions, I'll call for a taxi for you."

"Since you have just invited me to dinner, if I don't agree, it will show that I'm not generous. In order to avoid this situation, I'd better promise you? What do you say? "

"Well Just be happy. "

Her small face is obviously a little embarrassed, but it can't resist someone's thick skin. Anyway, song Chengfei's face is as black as an ink. Even if she sits here, it can make people feel strong, like killing people.

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