Ning Ran followed Gu Siang back home.

Chenchen has been sent back early by Luo Miaomiao, and is currently staying in the children's room playing with toys.

Ning Ran took the initiative and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Gu Siang controlled the wheelchair and walked to the study, "Everything is fine."

Ning Ran followed up and asked, "We ate home-cooked food before. How about making some Western food today?"

Gu Siang stopped and said, "Okay."

During these few days in Myanmar, what he thought of most often was the food cooked by Ning Ran.

Ning Ran nodded immediately, "Then I'll do it right away!"

She was so embarrassed about what happened today. She had to make a delicious meal to apologize to Gu Siang.

Half an hour later, Western dishes for two were neatly placed on the dining table.

The red wine goblets, exquisite dinner plates, and shiny knives and forks all reveal sophistication and the hostess’s attentiveness.

Ning Ran also turned off the lights and lit two candles.

The lingering brilliance is not bright, but it is beautiful, like a veil.

Ning Ran looked at Gu Siang opposite him expectantly, "The lobster pasta should suit your taste, right?"

"Ah."

Gu Siang sat down and picked up the knife and fork.

The lobster in your mouth is extremely tender, and the pasta is rich and flavourful.

The desserts after the meal are also very authentic.

Gu Siang has eaten high-end Western food countless times.

He found that Ningran's craftsmanship was no less than those of high-end meals.

It even has a little more personal touch.

Ning Ran saw that Gu Siang was enjoying his meal, so he said, "I was abrupt about what happened today. I hope you don't mind."

Gu Siang thought of the way she defended herself and said softly, "It's okay."

"That's good."

Ning Ran felt relieved.

That's how she is. If she makes a mistake, she has to apologize. After being forgiven, everyone is still a good friend.

Ning Ran approached the back of the spacious chair and stretched out, his movements comfortable and unguarded, like a lazy Persian cat, "By the way, where have you been these past few days?"

Gu Siang paused for a moment, his expression became a little cold, "There is something about the company."

"Um,"

Ning Ran didn't ask what the specific private matter was, but just said, "But next time you leave, can you tell me in advance."

Otherwise, she is quite worried.

As a human being, you should be open-minded and express whatever is on your mind.

Gu Siang nodded politely, "Okay."

"By the way, there is another thing about my uncle's business venture."

Ning Ran's eyes showed gratitude, "He finally chose the job you introduced. I heard that although it was tiring at the beginning, the prospects are very good."

"Ah."

Gu Siang finished the last bite of the dessert and wiped his lips with a napkin. "If you have any difficulties, just ask your uncle to contact my friend. You're welcome."

Ning Ran nodded, "Uncle said that once the business is on the right track, he will treat us two to dinner, especially you."

"it is good."

Gu Siang agreed softly.

Such ordinary days could always heal his wounds unintentionally.

Ning Ran breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, "Then you go to the study and work, and I'll wash the dishes."

As she said when she received the certificate, Gu Siang would pay the rent and she would be responsible for daily life.

Gu Siang stopped and was about to say "Do you want help?" when the sound of running water came from the kitchen.

The candles on the table were still burning, and the aroma of the food had not yet dissipated.

Gu Siang raised his feet and followed him into the kitchen.

He took the dishcloth beside the cupboard, took the dripping dinner plate from Ning Ran's hand, and wiped it gently.

Ning Ran glanced at him sideways, smiled, and stacked the washed dishes in front of Gu Siang.

Just like that, one washes and one wipes.

In the quiet night, neither of them spoke. The sound of kitchen utensils clashing was obvious, like little paws gently scratching each other's hearts, a little itchy and a little drunk.

Finally, all cutlery and cutlery are washed.

Ning Ran took the soft towel from Gu Siang's hand and wiped his hands.

Gu Siang stood next to her, looking at the girl's small jaw and pink cheeks.

——Gu Siang, take me out of here, please.

Gu Siang suddenly remembered Ning Ran's fragile little face when he was surrounded by that group of people.

He even remembered her short and sweet breaths when she was pressed tightly against his chest.

Fortunately, he showed up when she needed him most.

In the future, he will not be absent.

Ning Ran put the soft cloth away and smiled brightly at Gu Siang, "The housework is done, good night."

Gu Siang wanted to say something else, but in the end he kept silent and went to the study.

Ning Ran looked at Gu Siang's back and thought, the way he looked just now, he must have something to say to her, right?

It doesn't matter if you don't say it now. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Ning Ran returned to the bedroom and fell asleep.

There was a sea of ​​flowers in the dream, and a tall man was standing in front waiting for her.

Ning Ran wanted to see the man's face clearly, but he kept coming and going, and she couldn't catch him.

I don’t know how long it took, but the cell phone on the bedside rang sharply through the night.

Ning Ran sat up in excitement.

She answered the phone reflexively, "Hello?"

"Ning Ran, I am your aunt Zhang Haili. Something happened here. Can you call your husband and his friends to come to our place to help?"

Zhang Haili's voice on the other end of the phone was full of panic, "Your cousin-in-law and his men blocked the door of our house."

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