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After the traffic lights counted down, Chang Yuan drove out first, Cheng Xionglin was taken aback, and then started the car.

It seems that Assistant Chang is going to draw a line with himself.

In this way, it is also good.

Cheng Xionglin was a little disappointed, she seemed to have done something wrong, but she didn't know what else to do, so she couldn't help but slow down the speed of the car, and drove towards the brighter and brighter lights on the side of the road.

These street lights one by one are brighter and more than when they came, but they are not as beautiful as when they came.

In the end, Cheng Xionglin finally arrived home, sat in a daze in the garage for a while, and then opened the door of the villa feebly, but heard a sound from the kitchen.

She felt something in her heart, quickened her pace, and saw at a glance that under the Yunhuang light, Chang Yuan was holding the menu in one hand and the soup spoon in the other, carefully blowing the hot soup inside.

Assistant Chang looked back at himself, his eyebrows and eyes were still light, showing no emotion: "You came back too late, so I had to do it myself. Do you want to come over and have a taste?"

Cheng Xionglin was a little dazed, he froze in place, he was still wearing high heels that he couldn't take off in time, his eyes were wide open, like a little squirrel that suddenly encountered a big pine cone.

Chang Yuan put down the things in her hands, took Cheng Xionglin to the entrance, put the slippers in front of her, and signaled her to change them.

Cheng Xionglin hesitated to speak, and then stammered after a while: "You...your handkerchief...I..."

Before finishing listening, Chang Yuan turned around and said to herself, "The handkerchief is too old-fashioned, no wonder you don't like it."

After finishing speaking, Chang Yuan turned her head and bent her eyebrows at her, showing a rare flattering smile, "Although you don't like the gift I gave, can you be my friend? I will slowly remember that you like What don't you like, I will try my best to make every gift you like more than the last one, and make you reluctant to let it go. So, are we friends?"

It must be that her appearance was too abrupt, so starting from being a friend, will she gradually put herself in her heart, and will she cherish the gift she gave more?

Will she slowly fall in love with her as much as she does?

Assistant Chang looked into Cheng Xionglin's eyes expectantly.

The author has something to say: Cheng Xionglin: Crazy exploration on the edge of nuè heart.

Chang Xiaoyuan: I am the most pitiful girl in the world, come and give me a hug.

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Chapter 13

Hearing such words, Cheng Xionglin's heart directly slammed into Chang Yuan's eyes, the blackness of her pupils seemed to be able to swallow everything up.

For Chang Yuan, today it was just an ordinary gift from her that an unfamiliar friend disposed of at will, which made her a little sad, but it was not difficult to understand after being sad.

But for Cheng Xionglin, she had already promised in front of Song Hui that she would draw the person in front of her out of her circle of life, and she should avoid her.

If Chang Yuan knew, it might be more than just being sad.

Seeing Cheng Xionglin's hesitation in a daze, Chang Yuan's eyes withdrew a little bit of expectation, she lowered her eyes to hide her disappointment: "The soup is boiling, I'll go and watch."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

Cheng Xionglin subconsciously grabbed Chang Yuan's wrist, she looked at Chang Yuan in a daze, and after a while she smiled and pretended to be relaxed: "Of course we are friends."

You can't avoid suspicion to the point that you can't even be friends.

Chang Yuan tried her best to find her face, but she didn't see a reluctance on her face, she finally relaxed, took Cheng Xionglin's hand behind her back, and bent her eyes: "Lin Lin, can I call you that, Lin Lin?" Lin, let's go and see if the soup is ready, I don't know if I can drink it for the first time."

Cheng Xionglin nodded, took her hand along with her, and followed her.

What Chang Yuan stewed was a pot of ji soup, and the deviation from the steps of the recipe did not exceed 10%. After taking the first sip, Cheng Xiong Lin's eyes lit up: "Assistant Chang, you are still very talented."

"I'm not your assistant, you can call me by my name." Seeing her drinking happily, Chang Yuan also laughed. What she didn't tell Cheng Xionglin was that she cooked two pots at the same time, which tasted better that pot.

"Well, little Changyuan." Cheng Xionglin couldn't wait for the soup to be on the table, squinted his eyes and took a sip of the soup with a big spoon, sighing with satisfaction, "I almost had indigestion from today's dinner, thanks to this pot The soup saved my stomach."

Chang Yuan also leaned over and took a sip from the spoon in Cheng Xionglin's hand: "Me too." Cheng Xionglin had indigestion, and Chang Yuan didn't eat at all.

Cheng Xionglin froze in shock when she saw Chang Yuan's head suddenly approaching her, and her words were choked in her throat, and she couldn't speak: "You... can you... take another spoon by yourself? "

Chang Yuan looked up at her with a hurt expression of being disgusted.

Cheng Xionglin scratched her head, she really wanted to grab Chang Yuan's shoulder, swayed and yelled at her: I'm curvy, you know how curvy, can you pay attention to the distance between women and girls!

Seeing that Cheng Xionglin hadn't spoken for a long time, Chang Yuan lowered her head and took another sip, even licked the spoon with her tongue on purpose, and then looked back provocatively.

Cheng Xionglin: ...

When the two of them sat at the dinner table and drank soup, Chang Yuan took another step forward.

"Lin Lin, we are friends now, so can I sleep on the second floor? It's hard to sleep on the sofa." Chang Yuan asked sincerely. If you want to break through the relationship between people, you have to keep asking too much. .

"I can sleep on the floor." Chang Yuan continued to add sincerely.In order not to be rejected, it is appropriate to return a little bit.

Seeing Chang Yuan's pure face, Cheng Xionglin was so frightened that he almost threw the spoon in his hand.

After coming out in front of her parents at the age of 18, is she going to come out again in front of Xiao Changyuan?

Last time, half of the face was swollen and swollen from being beaten by Cheng's father last time. Will this time, this silly woman who wants to be his friend be frightened into emotional instability and run away?

Cheng Xionglin was so distressed that she couldn't tell, she almost wanted to ask for forgiveness: "Well, can I sleep on the sofa?"

She regretted her domineering very much, and insisted on making a good villa into a one-person room, which made her put this over-enthusiastic new friend?

Chang Yuan didn't expect to fail, she shook her head: "Then I'll sleep on the sofa." After all, she still didn't give up, "Lin Lin, am I not your friend?"

It's a friend, but only my wife can sleep in my room!

Cheng Xionglin drank the soup wildly with the bowl in his hand, avoiding Chang Yuan's gaze without saying a word.

In fact, it is also possible to live.

When she leaves here, she promises to rent this place to Chang Yuan. At that time, Chang Yuan will of course sleep in that room, but it's the difference between morning and evening.

Besides, isn’t that what friendship between girls is all about? Not asking to share the same bed is already giving yourself a break.

Cheng Xionglin finally loosened his grip and put down the soup bowl he had finished a long time ago: "You can only sleep on the floor."

Chang Yuan hurriedly nodded, fearing that Cheng Xionglin would repeat it again, she stood up and asked, "Where are the spare bedding and bed sheets, I'll go make the bed."

Are assistants so diligent?

Can't you take a breather?

***

With a sound of ding dong, the doorbell outside rang, and Chang Yuan didn't even need Cheng Xionglin to take a step, she put down the quilt she was laying out and went to open the door.

"Who is it?" Cheng Xionglin hurriedly slipped into the bathroom to take a shower while Chang Yuan finally left his room.

Chang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry when she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing from behind.Is she a flood? Why is Cheng Xionglin so anxious to avoid her?

But so as not to over-stimulate her, Chang Yuan opened the door and took the delivered things, and sat on the first floor to wait for her to take a shower.

Cheng Xionglin took a bath like a thief, how dare he take a bath, while showering under the shower, while leaning sideways to listen to the movement outside.