He had no choice but to go to the kitchen, learn to turn on the gas, learn the recipe and cook a good meal for her.

The woman sat at the table with satisfaction and said happily, "well, it's delicious. It's delicious to smell."

"So... Not angry?" he asked.

"I'm not angry?" Song Lianpeng looked at him innocently: "why should I be angry?"

The man was speechless by her innocent eyes: "eat."

"Oh." Song Lianpeng also learned to enjoy it.

She felt that working hard in the kitchen was not pleasing, and people said they didn't need her to cook.

When she was having dinner, she specially asked, "Hey, why have you come back every day recently? Aren't you afraid that your miss Lin is angry?"

It was an unintentional sentence that the man didn't answer for a long time.

Song Lianpeng looked at his face and said, "have you broken up?"

Gu Tingyuan didn't respond.

"Dumped?" this time, song Lianpeng's voice was louder than just now.

Gu Tingyuan finally looked at her: "why, I'm lovelorn. You seem very excited?"

"No, you have been dumped, ha ha ha."

Song Lianpeng looked at the man's cold eyes and quickly changed her mouth: "no, that woman doesn't care about you."

"And then."

"Then, how can I break up with you?" Song Lianpeng couldn't hide her excitement and schadenfreude.

The man heard the speech, pondered and thought, "maybe I'm too charming. She doesn't feel safe."

"Pa......"

Song Lianpeng's chicken wings fell off the plate.

She took an empty chopstick and stared at his serious face: "well... I'll wash my hands first."

By the way, retch, disgusting.

In the afternoon, song Lianpeng and Shen Weiheng went to the cinema.

It's song Lianpeng's favorite horror film. The whole process is screaming and stimulating!

Vision has been unprecedented impact!

In the evening, when song Lianpeng came back, she still had a lot of aftertaste. She was startled when she even pressed the doorbell.

Yes, she's timid, but she likes watching horror movies and doesn't dare to go to the bathroom for a few days.

This is her, different fireworks... Although she was yelled at by song's mother countless times, her old problems don't change!

She just likes watching! She is afraid and likes to watch it!

She opened the door and felt for a long time. She didn't find where the light was. Instead, she saw a dark figure sitting motionless on the sofa. She was so frightened that song Lianpeng jumped up and ran out, "ah ah!"

She shut herself out of the door and was much quieter.

Looking back, it was dark outside and there was no light in the villa. I couldn't help but regret that I didn't let Shen Yuheng send her back.

But think about it again. Was Gu Tingyuan sitting in it just now?

Sure enough, the light of the villa suddenly came on, and the door was opened from the inside: "what are you doing with your ghost howling?"

"Who knows you have trouble feeling dark! Don't you turn on the lights at night!" Song Lianpeng was frightened and had no good temper!

"You know where you've been in the evening!"

"What do you care?" Song Lianpeng asked.

Where did he go? Did she ask him a word?

No,

never!

"You didn't know you were going back to your old house today!" the man glared at her.

Sweat

Song Lianpeng just thought that today was Sunday. She played hi these days.

She faltered without explaining why.

Then there was a series of questions from the man: "why didn't I answer the phone when I called you!"

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