The left cold owl attached himself, pecked her lips and smiled, "never."

In the kitchen.

Aunt Rong cautiously took her mobile phone and called old lady Zuo.

"Hey, old lady, the young master and ah Jiu seem to have quarreled."

Old lady Zuo immediately said, "what's going on?!"

"I don't know. It looks serious. Alas, they kissed again..."

"Kissing means making up. I'll see how I deal with that bastard later!"

After old lady Zuo hung up the phone, she called Zuo Hanxiao again.

"Hello, grandma." Zuo Han Xiao talked to old lady Zuo and brought food to Wen Jiuqing.

Old lady Zuo's voice was a little cold, "where's dinner?"

The left cold Owl "um" gave a sound.

"Ah Jiu is back. I'll go to the old house after dinner. I want to see ah Jiu."

Mainly to see if Zuo Han owl bullied her granddaughter-in-law and broke his leg!

Zuo Han Xiao said, "I see." there "pa!" hung up the phone.

Zuo Hanxiao: "

How do you feel that grandma seems very angry?

He didn't annoy her, did he?

After dinner.

Wen Jiuqing went to the bedroom to change clothes. Zuo Hanxiao sat on the sofa and looked at his mobile phone.

Aunt Rong came out of the kitchen to Zuo Han Xiao and said, "young master, please help me apologize to ah Jiu later."

The left cold owl lifted his eyes slightly, "what's the matter?"

Aunt Rong said, "just now I came to see a bowl of egg soup on the table. I thought it was cold. No one should eat it, so I poured it. I just knew it was made by ah Jiu. You see, I really..."

Although Wen Jiuqing did not blame her, she always felt sorry.

Zuo Han Xiao was stunned. "Did she do it?"

Aunt Rong nodded.

Zuo Hanxiao looked at the chat record between him and Wen Jiuqing in his mobile phone last night.

I'm home already. When will you be back

Work overtime tonight

When will you be back

I don't know. If you're tired, take a rest first. Don't wait for me

Zuo Han Xiao's eyes gradually become deep

So

Wen Jiuqing asked him when he would come back last night just to let him come back for egg soup?

The egg soup made by Wen Jiuqing himself

He thought of his behavior again and thought he was such an asshole.

In the car.

Zuo Han owl is driving. Wen Jiuqing is sitting in the co pilot. Her head is leaning against her back. Her head is on the other side. The window is half open. The breeze blows Wen Jiuqing's hair elegant.

The left cold owl suddenly opened his mouth and called her, "ah Jiu."

Wen Jiuqing closed his eyes and didn't look up. His voice was a little lazy, "huh?"

Zuo Han Xiao said, "sorry, I last night..."

Wen Jiuqing was stunned, then turned his head and saw the expression of Zuo Han owl very heavy.

As soon as he said what had happened to him last night, Wen Jiuqing knew what it was.

She just heard the conversation between aunt Rong and Zuo Hanxiao.

Wen Jiuqing's expression was very light. "You've said the word sorry for the second time."

To tell you the truth, she hates hearing the words "sorry" from others.

Hurt is hurt. Would it be better to say I'm sorry?

He can't say sorry. You say it doesn't matter, and then they don't seem to have happened.

There was a deep laugh in my ear.

Wen Jiuqing looked at him. "What are you laughing at?"

The left cold owl looked at her and clenched the steering wheel with both hands, "nothing, just... I think I'm a jerk."

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