The doorbell keeps ringing!

In the darkness, Luo Shuwan stared at the entrance door tightly, not daring to move, let alone open the door.

I wanted to call the police, but I was afraid that my voice would be heard by people outside.

How about... go to the master bedroom?

The master bedroom is farthest from the entrance door. If you close the door and speak softly, he won't be able to hear you.

With bare feet, she moved to the master bedroom as quietly as a thief.

Halfway through, the phone rang!

She was so frightened that she shivered so hard that she lost her cell phone and dropped it on the ground.

She knelt on the floor, tremblingly touched her cell phone, and hung up on the unfamiliar number.

"Wanwan, open the door, it's me!"

Luo Shuwan was stunned, it seemed to be Zhao Xingyue's voice!

On second thought, I felt something was wrong.

Zhao Xingyue had no idea she had moved here.

Could it be that the man at the door deliberately imitated Zhao Xingyue's voice to trick her into opening the door?

At this time, the unfamiliar number just sent a message: I am Zhao Xingyue, I am at your door, open the door.

Immediately afterwards, he rang the doorbell again and shouted, "Wanwan, I am Zhao Xingyue!"

Luo Shuwan carried the thermos bottle on the dining table and came to the door, "How do you know I live here?"

Zhao Xingyue said, "When you came back today, I happened to see you at the gate of the community. You were so preoccupied that you didn't notice me."

Luo Shuwan asked, "Then why didn't you say hello to me then? Why did you come to me in the middle of the night?"

Zhao Xingyue sighed, "I'm not afraid that you won't want to see me~"

"When I saw the rumors on the Internet, I was worried to death. I chased you to the company. Your colleague Lu Shiwen said that you had gone to the police station. I chased you to the police station again. The police said that you left, but I was so worried!"

Luo Shuwan breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door, "Come in."

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Zhao Xingyue fumbled to turn on the entrance light and looked at her nervously, "Wanwan, are you okay?"

"I was almost scared to death by you." Luo Shuwan fell into the sofa and curled up.

Looking weak and pitiful made Zhao Xingyue feel distressed.

"Can you take my contact information off the blacklist? In order to call you, I was forced to apply for a new card."

"I ran all afternoon to find you. I finally saw you but I didn't dare to say hello to you."

"I was worried that you would be sad alone. I struggled all night and finally decided to come find you. But I didn't know which house you lived in. Then I started knocking on the door from the first floor and asking questions one by one. Several people called me a pervert."

Luo Shuwan buried his face in the pillow and said nothing.

Zhao Xingyue sighed, "Okay, I won't say it anymore, but don't block this unfamiliar account~"

Luo Shuwan clutched the pillow tightly, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

Zhao Xingyue's eyes turned red with distress, and he knelt on one knee in front of the sofa and patted her shoulder gently, "Cry loudly and cry out all your grievances."

Luo Shuwan burst into tears instantly and burst into tears.

After she had finished crying, Zhao Xingyue helped her sit up and took out a tissue to wipe her tears.

"Wanwan, how I hope that when you cry, you will throw yourself into my arms and rely on my shoulders."

Luo Shuwan took the tissue from his hand and blew his nose carelessly, "Zhao Xingyue, your filter on me is too thick. I am a human being, not a god. I can still shit, fart and blow my nose."

Zhao Xingyue was amused by her, "I like you who are so down-to-earth."

"..." Luo Shuwan was speechless, but his stomach growled.

"I knew you must not have eaten! What do you want to eat?" Zhao Xingyue opened the refrigerator and took a look, "Can I cook you a bowl of noodles?"

He took out a tomato and two eggs, stood in front of the stove, put down the cutting board, picked up the knife and started to cut the tomatoes.

His knife skills are skillful and clean. In less than half a minute, a tomato turns into a bowl of diced tomatoes.

Breaking eggs can be done with one hand!

As someone who cooks all year round, she still can’t crack eggs with one hand!

"I remember you couldn't even tell the difference between celery and coriander. Why are you so good at cooking all of a sudden?" she asked in surprise.

Zhao Xingyue said with an arrogant look, "I signed up for a crash course in cooking and have been taking it for more than a month. The results are not bad, huh?"

"I have learned a lot of dishes. From now on, you can slowly taste my cooking."

Luo Shuwan came to the stove and handed him an apron, "Why does this young master, who has never touched the spring water with his fingers, suddenly think of learning to cook?"

"Because... grandma wants to eat the food I cooked." Zhao Xingyue made up a nonsensical excuse, spread out his wet hands, and waited for Luo Shuwan to help him put it on.

Luo Shuwan unfolded the apron naturally, put it on his head, went around behind him, and tied it for him.

Zhao Xingyue was a little disappointed and wanted to take the opportunity to hug him.

He has made up his mind to take good care of Wanwan and the baby in her belly. No matter how she escapes, no matter how his uncle obstructs him, he will do his best to be with her.

Wanwan's gastrointestinal problems have been bad, and her appetite was even more affected during pregnancy, so he went to learn cooking skills and take care of her diet.

Moreover, he also secretly signed up for a training camp for pregnant fathers, which offers comprehensive courses ranging from caring for pregnant women, prenatal education, caring for newborns to postpartum care and recovery.

"Hey," Luo Shuwan patted him on the shoulder, "Why are you so stunned?"

"Go and have a rest. You'll be fine in a while." Zhao Xingyue grinned, and the bright smile made the haze in her heart dissipate a lot.

Luo Shuwan sat at the dining table, resting his chin on the back of his hand, quietly admiring the noble young master working in the kitchen.

"Here comes the noodles~~" Zhao Xingyue came over with two bowls of hot egg noodles and placed a large portion in front of her.

"Why are there two eggs in my bowl?" Luo Shuwan said, picking up a poached egg and putting it in his bowl.

Zhao Xingyue looked at her with stars in his eyes and said happily, "Thank you~"

Luo Shuwan lowered his face and looked at him, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Zhao Xingyue held the bowl and moved to a seat, "Hey, the food in your bowl is particularly fragrant!"

Luo Shuwan finished the bowl of noodles in a whirlwind.

Zhao Xingyue was still chewing slowly and looked elegant and gentlemanly, just like Fu Sichen.

This is probably the tutor of the Fu family.

Look at her again, the bowl in front of her is all bottomed out, she is sitting cross-legged on a dining chair, her left hand resting on the back of the seat next to her.

The eating appearance is rough and the sitting appearance is bold.

I really can't understand why Zhao Xingyue likes her more.

Have you seen too many ladies from high society and want a change of taste?

What about Fu Sichen, does he like her at all?

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