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Chapter 638 There Is a Man in the Car Downstairs
Probably it really has something to do with people's experience. Zhan Moxiao and Bai Limu's state at Ou Lan's house are completely different.

Zhan Moxiao used to be a soldier, and he was very self-reliant. He could do laundry and cooking by himself, so when he came to Ou Lan's house, he regarded himself as a member of the family and went to the kitchen to cook.

But Bailimu is different. He has been a noble prince since he was a child, and he never touches the spring water with his fingers.

Later, he went to the national sports team to train. Although he was very hard-working, he only focused on training, and he took care of the things in life.

He has never cooked a meal, washed a piece of clothes, and never done housework.

Therefore, when he arrived at Ou Lan's house, he really acted like a guest, sitting at the table like a gentleman, waiting for the host to entertain him.

Ou Lan and Ou Chenghai brought the dishes to the table one by one, and after setting everything up, they all sat down.

Bai Limu looked at the dishes on the table and was very curious. He had never eaten such a common meal, and no one would sit at the same table with him to eat.

Since his mother passed away, he has been eating alone at a big table, surrounded by several servants, and he doesn't feel at home at all.

At this moment, he felt the warmth of home, so his mood became even better.

Ou Chenghai also looked at the dishes on the table, feeling a little embarrassed, "Prince Mu, our poor family really can't cook any high-quality meals, and I wonder if you can eat them?"

Bermuri smiled gently, picked up a piece of dried fish with his chopsticks, Ou Lan and Ou Chenghai looked at him anxiously, waiting for his comment.

After Bai Limu swallowed the food gracefully, he raised his head, looked at the father and daughter, and smiled, "It's delicious, I like it very much."

Ou Chenghai's nervous expression finally beamed with joy, "That's good, that's good, I'm really afraid that the prince will not treat you well when you come to my house, come and eat more."

With that said, Ou Chenghai pushed the plate towards Bailimu again.

Bai Limu nodded his head in a very gentlemanly way, with royal etiquette, and then he ate naturally.

Ou Chenghai gradually relaxed his emotions, and started to eat naturally, still sighing in his heart, the prince is so close to the people.

Ou Lan looked at her father, then at Bai Limu, and felt a long-lost warmth.

She thought about that matter again, how wonderful it would be if there was such a big brother as Bai Limu in the family.

You see, how handsome, warm and gentleman this elder brother is, he must be happy to be his sister.

Fantasizing and fantasizing, she stared at Bai Limu and lost her mind. Suddenly, Bai Limu raised his head and met her gaze.

He smiled, picked up a chopstick and put it in her bowl, "Lanlan, eat more."

"Ah." Ou Lan suddenly came back to her senses, and quickly lowered her head to eat her own food, a little embarrassed, she didn't notice the change in his address, and he called her "Lan Lan" affectionately.

Bai Limu stared at her for a few seconds, the smile on his face became thicker and softer, and the taste of love in his heart was growing freely.

He thought that Ou Lan's mood was the same as his. He didn't know that she was just fantasizing about having a big brother like him. What she longed for was family affection. The cartoon she created did not represent love.

Ou Chenghai looked up inadvertently, saw the subtle communication between the two, and began to think.

When they were eating, it was raining outside, and the spring rain was kissing the earth, the grass was sprouting silently, and the peach blossoms were silently blooming.

Downstairs on the side of the street, a black car was parked, and a man was sitting in the car. He was smoking cigarettes one by one, and the smoke he exhaled diffused into the rain and fog.

(End of this chapter)