Xiao ran woke up the next morning.
After touching the head of the hangover, she sat up from the bed supporting her tired body.
Bewildered stare around, immediately silly eyes.
Where is this?
How could she be here?
All kinds of bad guesses floated in her heart, and her frightened eyes widened a little.
She's not the one who was taken home, is she?
"Whoosh" once lifted the quilt, to see that he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and there was no sign of being torn. The heart that mentioned his voice was finally relieved.
However, she was still curious about where this was, how could she be here?
With this doubt, she began to lift the quilt and get out of the car, while wearing shoes while observing the decoration of the room.
Doesn't it look like a hotel?
With her shoes on, she walked to the door for the first time, took three deep breaths, and then summoned up the courage to knock on the door.
"Brother Zhou?"
When she opened the door and saw the man who was just about to knock, she exclaimed.
"Are you awake? How are you doing? Are you feeling better? " Zhou Hua's face with a smile, warm care for her.
Xiao ran embarrassed smile, "I drank too much yesterday, and I don't remember anything. Is this here?"
"Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is my home. It's close to the restaurant where we had dinner yesterday. I think you feel bad after drinking too much, so you won't mind if you bring you back nearby?" Zhou Hua explained patiently.
After listening to Zhou Hua's explanation, Xiao ran was even more embarrassed. "How could it be? I'm sorry to let you treat me. In the end, I'm too embarrassed to let you take care of me."
"It's nothing. I don't bother you once or twice. Don't stand here. I've cooked porridge. Come and have a little and make your stomach feel better."
Following Zhou Hua's footsteps, Xiao ran comes to the dining room. The open kitchen is spacious and bright, with white dining tables and chairs. It gives people a feeling of pleasure, which is incomparable with her small rental room.
She is a real eater, and her favorite thing is to cook, so she has a non fatal love for the kitchen and restaurant.
It is said that a chef has high requirements for the kitchen. In her opinion, it's all right. As long as a kitchen makes her feel happy, she can make more delicious dishes.
"Wow, brother Zhou, your kitchen is really big, and the lighting is good. Standing here while cooking, enjoying the scenery outside, wow, it's so beautiful!" Seeing such a wonderful bad situation, Xiao ran couldn't help shouting.
Zhou Hua said with a knowing smile, "in the future, you can come to my house to cook the restaurant. After dinner, I'll take you back. If you don't mind, you can also move here to live with me. Don't get me wrong. There are two rooms, where you live."
Small ran shyly smile, "that how to line, if you like the people know, then you chase her even more useless."
Zhou Hua's mouth wriggles and she wants to summon up the courage to tell her that the person I like is you.
But he was worried that after he said this, they could not maintain the relationship even now.
In that way, would he not even have the chance to guard her in silence?
Steady mind, he said with a smile: "then you come to cook every day, after dinner I will send you back."
Looking around his kitchen, Xiao ran didn't notice the mood change on his face at all. He was very excited about his suggestion. At least she wanted to have a try. What kind of feeling is it to cook in such a luxurious kitchen?
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