When Su Qinghuan thought of the man who died for her love when she first did the plane task, a trace of pain flashed in her heart.

"Tong'er, I'm not only afraid that I will recognize the wrong person, but also afraid that Junfei is the person who doesn't like me. Do you think I'm very contradictory?"

"It's not like you, host. You don't worry about gain and loss in my memory."

Su Qinghuan smiled at himself.

"People will have seven emotions and six desires. In fact, immortals are no exception. Tong'er, only people who destroy feelings and love can be completely rational in the face of all major things in life, otherwise normal people can't do it."

"Er... Host, why can't I understand..."

System 233 looked at the sad little fox. He hesitated and finally began to talk.

"Host, in fact, I know a way to give the person you love a badge, but it needs to deduct 5000 points. Do you want to apply?"

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"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jun feiran wiped the stain on Su Qinghuan's mouth, then slightly hooked the corner of his lips and threw the paper towel into the trash can.

"Eat your shrimp slip at ease. If you cook it again, it will be old."

The man's black and white phoenix eyes were like his own hook. Su Qinghuan was nervous and inexplicably confused.

"OK... OK."

She hurriedly stretched out her spoon, retrieved the shrimp slide she had cooked, scalded it again in the hot oil plate, and then handed it into her mouth.

Jun feiran ate the clear soup pot all the way. When he saw that the girl's pink lips became more attractive because of the spicy oil, the man's eyes turned dark, and then he didn't open his eyes slightly, trying to control his slightly restless mood.

Su Qinghuan wanted to chat with Jun feiran more while having dinner, but when she saw that men focused on eating their own meals all the way, Su Qinghuan wondered whether they were from each other's family background and whether they had been used to eating without speaking or sleeping since childhood.

Su Qinghuan had to try to turn his attention to the dishes in front of him.

Jun feiran didn't eat spicy pot, and his appetite was far less than that of Su Qinghuan. In the end, the man took the initiative to gentleman down all kinds of hairy tripes and mutton rolls for Su Qinghuan.

"Eat slowly and don't choke."

"Although the things in this house are expensive, they do taste good."

Su Qinghuan smiled at Jun feiran and tried his best to enjoy the man's service.

In any case, she is the rightful wife of Jun Fei. She is said to be an agreed husband and wife. At least she has covered the chapter in the Civil Affairs Bureau. Their relationship is always closer than that of ordinary roommates, isn't it?

"Well, you like it."

Jun feiran said it lightly, and then he fished a beef ball for Su Qinghuan with public chopsticks.

……

When Tongjun feiran walked out of the hot pot shop, Su Qinghuan was still a little dizzy.

It's not because of those expensive dishes, but because when she saw the man in suit and shoes in front of her, she suddenly couldn't control the other party's feelings for herself.

Does Jun feiran like her?

If you don't like it, why do you give yourself dishes so considerate?

If you like it, why does he look so calm? He doesn't seem to talk more about himself in the whole process.

Su Qinghuan hesitated.

She looked at the man's back in distress. Just when Jun Fei suddenly filled his feet, the girl's head hit the man's back.

"Yi..."

The man's body is not made of iron, is it so hard?

Su Qinghuan was so depressed that he took a step back to the pole, and Jun feiran quickly turned around and looked at the girl with a toothless pain.

"How can you hit it? It's too confused..."

"Not all because of you..."

"Yes, I shouldn't suddenly slow down"

Su Qinghuan was angry, not because Jun feiran suddenly walked too slowly, but because she had something on her mind. When she saw that Jun feiran took the initiative to admit her mistake, she didn't know what to say.

The girl's ear tip was slightly hot. She lowered her head and silently followed Jun feiran behind.

"Feiran, do you have a cleaned guest room in your house?"

"Yes, and the housekeeping comes to clean it every weekend. You don't have to worry about hygiene."

“……”

Su Qinghuan had guessed the answer in her heart, and she was relieved that she could not live in the same room with Jun feiran.

Even if she has determined in her heart that Jun feiran is the person she is looking for, Su Qinghuan is embarrassed to promote the relationship between the two people so soon.

What's more, she was not sure what Jun feiran meant to herself.

At present, Jun feiran really likes her. However, there are countless differences in a person's favor and deep love for others, and even the true love that wants to stay with each other all his life.

……

This night is destined to be difficult to sleep.

Jun feiran's villa in the autumn garden, like him, shows a low-key dignity and elegance, but Su Qinghuan frowned at the almost extreme black and white tone.

"You live in such a big house alone, and the decoration is still so black and white without smoke. Don't you think it's a little too cold?"

"Will you?"

Jun was stunned. He had never thought about it before.

Instead, the girl asked him for a moment.

"If you don't mind, can I put some flowers in the villa later?"

Su Qinghuan blinked his big eyes and looked at you sincerely.

"Otherwise, I always feel a little too lonely. Flowers and grass are also pleasing to the eyes."

The man thought for two seconds and nodded quickly.

"Yes, you like it."

"Don't worry, my taste in flower arrangement is quite good. You can see it in two days."

……

Su Qinghuan nodded at Jun Fei, and then ran to his bedroom.

Jun feiran lives in the east of the third floor, while she lives in the west of the third floor. It is obviously a close distance, but she is still a little unaccustomed.

"Tong'er, do you think I'll recognize the wrong person?"

The girl lay on the velvet mattress. She opened her big eyes and didn't close the curtains. She was just staring at the quiet moonlight outside.

"What wrong person?"

System 233 is a little unresponsive.

……

"Well, why don't you have a connection with me? Tong'er, I mean, just like I call Su Qinghuan in every aspect, do you think the man I want to like will have a similar sign?"

"... host, I'll kindly tell you that you don't necessarily call every aspect Su Qinghuan, but you haven't experienced the aspect of Western drama yet. Maybe you'll call Su Su directly at that time..."

"... that makes sense. I'm speechless."