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I don't know which of the two has the weaker mouth. That afternoon, Fei Sijue's credit card could no longer make any payments. He didn't have the habit of carrying cash with him, and Xia Lan didn't have much money.In the end, she had to be discharged early.

"If there are scars on my body, I swear, future generations will hunt down and kill you!" She said angrily while packing her things.

Fei Sijue was sitting on a chair, still in a high-end suit and shiny leather shoes, he looked like a down and out rich man!He flipped through the newspaper and said coolly, "Let's talk about it after we get married."

Enduring the pain, Xia Lan glared at him.At this time, the phone rang.As soon as she saw the call, she happily picked it up, "Hello, Meow?"

"Little lazy, I'm sorry, I can't go to the hospital to pick you up. The company has something to do temporarily, and I'm going on a business trip to City A, so I'll leave right away."

"How long will it be?"

"About a week. Take good care of yourself. Don't talk about it. I'm going to the airport now. Bye!"

Hang up the phone decisively.

Xia Lan reluctantly took up the cable, since Ah Miao was not by her side, she would be lonely by herself.With a sigh, he put away his bag, held it in his hand, and opened the door to leave.The bag was picked up by someone else.Turning around, he met Fei Sijue's shining eyes, "I'll see you off."

Xia Lan immediately rolled her eyes at him, "No need." She had achieved her goal of revenge, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him in the future.

Fei Sijue ignored him, and with a charming smile on his handsome face, he went out first to press the elevator for her.

Xia Lan followed out with her eyebrows frowned. People were coming and going around her, and she felt inconvenient, so she entered the elevator in a muffled voice.It wasn't until the door was out that he stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Fei Sijue didn't even look at her, he walked directly to his sports car, put his luggage in, "get in the car."

Xia Lan raised her eyebrows, why don't you take the free car?She will not struggle with her own legs.

The car stopped in front of the apartment building Ah Miao rented, Xia Lan didn't even say a word of politeness, just grabbed her bag and got out of the car.After walking two steps, looking back, Fei Sijue followed him, looked around, and shook his head, "You live here?" His words were contemptuous.

Xia Lan said indifferently, "Mr. Fei, thank you for sending me off, you can go back."

Fei Sijue smiled nonchalantly at her unfriendly dismissal order, walked over and put his arm on her shoulder, "Although the surrounding environment is poor and the facilities are not perfect, I don't mind."

Xia Lan patted his hand off, staring at him vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

"In the future, I will live here too." He said domineeringly, calmly, with the air of a robber who is justified in taking other people's property.

When Xia Lan realized it, he was already standing in the building urging her, "Hurry up, which floor do you live on?"

Looking at him as if he was visiting his own backyard, Xia Lan only felt his brain a little bit bloody, and he gritted his teeth, "I live on the nineteenth floor of hell!"

"That's a dead end. The elevator here only goes to 25, don't make a fuss, tell me quickly, otherwise, I'll ask the doorman." He stood in front of the elevator, smiling, and the gentleman was in a mess.The housewives who got out of the elevator all stared at him and pointed, "Who is this? He's so handsome! He looks so rich!"

"That's right, I haven't seen him before. Since when did there be such a handsome man in this building?"

Fei Sijue raised his eyebrows viciously at Xia Lan, and immediately greeted him with a smile, "Hello, beautiful ladies, I am..."

Xia Lan was about to go crazy, rushed over to grab him and pushed into the elevator, "Don't embarrass me here!"

The housewives all jumped up and down, "Oh, he called us pretty lady!"

As the elevator door closed, Xia Lan turned around and stared at him viciously, "What do you want? Get revenge? I got you kicked out of the house, and you will turn my life upside down again?"

Fei Sijue chuckled lightly, his anger receded, and he was full of elegance, "It's shameful to waste time, I won't do such worthless things."

"Then what do you want?"

He looked back, serious, "Because of you, I have no place to live, so you have to be responsible."

Xia Lan was stunned for a while, "Are you a rascal?"

"Hehe, a rascal with a magic stick, not bad."

"..."

Miao Ruoqing rented a two-bedroom suite, and Xia Lan usually shared the same room.The area is not big, but Xia Lan tidies it up clean and warm.

Fei Sijue stood in the living room and walked around, walked to the storage cabinet and took a look, "They are all cheap."

Xia Lan stared at him like a thief, "Yes, here are either cheap goods or street stalls. It can't compare to the Fei family's mansion. You should hurry back to your golden nest!"

Automatically filtering her cynicism, Fei Sijue saw the recipe on the coffee table at a glance.Smiling slightly, "Are you hungry, let me cook for you." He took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the kitchen.

"You, cook for me?" Xia Lan narrowed her eyes, and followed him to see if he wanted to take the opportunity to poison.

Fei Sijue put the menu aside and glanced through it.Open the refrigerator, take out the available ingredients, wash them, put them on the cutting board, or shred or dice them. Although the knife skills are not proficient, they are not badly cut.Then, turn on the fire, cook the noodles, remove and drain, and then stir-fry and adjust the sauce.

When a handsome man cooks, he is no less astonishing than watching Luo girls in the kitchen.Every movement is full of artistic atmosphere.It is very strange, if it is someone else, it must not have anything to do with "art".Only he, Fei Sijue, can cook the taste of the Louvre in Paris even in the kitchen.

Xia Lan is rarely jealous of others, but now all kinds of jealousy are mixed in.

In a short time, the delicious pasta is on the table.The whole process was done in an orderly manner.

"Come, try my handicraft. It's a celebration of my stay."

He is not ashamed.

Glancing at the good-looking pasta, Xia Lan responded flatly, "I'm not hungry."

Fei Sijue couldn't bear her refusal, and pushed her directly on the chair, "This is my first time cooking, let's make it meaningful."

"First time?" Xia Lan expressed doubts, glanced at him, and picked up the chopsticks involuntarily.She made up her mind to show the professionalism of a lawyer and hit him until he couldn't hold his head up!

But when she took the first bite, she was stunned.

It is undeniable that this is the best pasta she has ever eaten!

If you want to be poisonous, you can't go against your conscience.While struggling, she lowered her head and took one mouthful after another.

Fei Sijue smiled, moved a chair to sit beside her, and stared at her without blinking.

Xia Lan glanced at him from the corner of her eye, put down her chopsticks, and wiped the corners of her mouth, "It's not too bad." She got up and went into the room.

Looking at the few faces left, Fei Sijue pursed his lips in satisfaction.I don't know if he is mentally twisted, or if he is really abnormal, but he actually started to like her because of her duplicity.