Murongxi was embarrassed to answer the phone in front of Qin's mother, so he went straight back to the room.

She closed the door and pressed the answer button.

"Hello -"

"wake up?"

The man's deep and magnetic voice came from the radio, mixed with a little smile.

"Well. "

murongxi answered softly, and then said," ready for dinner. "

"Do you mind having more chopsticks at home?"

Dongfang Jue asked with a smile.

"Ah?"

Murongxi was startled by his words and listened to him, "why, not welcome?"

"Well, of course not..."

She subconsciously denied that she wanted to say something else, but he interrupted, "I'm at the door of your apartment. Come out and open the door. "

" what what? Hello - "

to meet her, there is only a busy tone of" dududu ".

This man Wind is rain!

Murong Xifu forehead.

....

Although she knew that dongfangjue was at the door, murongxi didn't immediately open the door. After all, he came uninvited, so she needed time to talk to Qin ma.

So, after she went out of the room, she went to the kitchen first.

Qin Ma just finished the last dish, turned off the gas stove, saw murongxi, she immediately laughed, "Miss, are you hungry? We'll be eating soon. "

"Well, all right. "

murongxi nodded and said to her," I have a friend who is the one you met at noon. Please help me cook two more dishes. "

" Oh, no problem. "

Hearing that the handsome man was coming to dinner, Qin's mother was very active, "what do your friends like to eat? There are so many ingredients in our fridge that I can make them by myself. "

" this "

Murong Xi was stunned. Well, she was a little embarrassed. After all, she really didn't know what Dongfang Jue liked to eat, or she might as well ask him.

"Let's see which dishes are more convenient to cook. He has arrived. I'll open the door."

With that, she walked happily to the entrance.

Qin's mother sees her a pair of exuberant small appearance, standing in situ as if thinking.

I don't know why. She always feels that her young lady has a special relationship with the young man named what Jue

Does the young lady want to empathize?

What should we do, young master Lin?

....

Murong Xixi ran to open the door with a smile. Because she was so happy, she didn't even look at the cat's eye and directly opened the door inside.

Eh, nobody?

What about dongfangjue?

She blinked in surprise and opened the security door outside. At this time, a bunch of beautiful roses appeared across the sky, completely blocking her sight.

"Wow! How beautiful

Murong Xi's eyes lit up instantly and he was very happy.

Don't guess. She knows who sent the flower. She quickly reaches for it.

If it is true, when she holds Hua'er in her arms, Dong Fang Jue's handsome face, which is more beautiful than Hua'er, suddenly jumps into her eyes.

"Do you like it?"

His deep eyes narrowed slightly and locked her beautiful face for a moment.

"Well, I like it very much. I like it very much. "

murongxi nodded heavily, and his heart was already filled with thick sweetness.

Besides his kindness, he can even send his own roses. Where did he learn such a romantic way? It's not like his style

Thinking of this, murongxi could not help asking him, "why do you suddenly think of sending me roses?"

"To send you roses, do you need to think about it?"

Dongfang Jue said coolly, with a very natural tone.

Murongxi was puzzled by his words. Oh, it's not necessary to think about giving her roses, let alone reason, because it's not a matter of course? hey.