"I'll buy it now. I'll buy it now."

Liu Lei said, turned and went to the office.

Looking at Liu Lei running out, song Zihan sighed. But there was joy in his eyes. Looking at his stubble and haggard eyes, we can know how worried he was last night.

That's enough. She should be satisfied. After all, they haven't been together long.

About half an hour later, Liu Lei finally came out with two identical breakfast in his hand.

"Zihan, love breakfast is coming. Eat it quickly. I'll send breakfast every day in the future, okay?"

Liu Lei opened his breakfast with a smile and bought fish porridge and snacks. It was very nutritious and had his love.

"OK."

"What are you talking about?"

Song Zihan's voice was good, which made Liu Lei silly. It took a long time to tremble.

He thought he had heard wrong and that he had hallucinated after staying up all night.

"In the future, my breakfast will trouble president Liu. I have a little hope that breakfast is different every day of the week."

Song Zihan took off his glasses with a smile and took the spoon handed over by Liu Lei. He smiled very sweet.

"Zihan, i... I have a little doubt. I've been downstairs since six o'clock in the morning, but I haven't seen you upstairs, not even uncle song. Did you spend the night in the office last night?"

Liu Lei always felt that if he didn't ask, he was bored in his heart, so he was embarrassed to ask.

"No, I just got to the office when you called. President Liu waited downstairs so early? Is there anything special to explain?"

Song Zihan took a mouthful of porridge, put a bright smile on his face, looked at Liu Lei and asked.

"Zihan, last night... I was looking for you last night, but your phone was turned off all the time. I was very worried. I was afraid of any accident. I even went to your house and went to the bar."

Liu Lei was a little embarrassed. He didn't feel it when he did it. Now when he said it, he was surprised how much he cared about her.

"Oh - did... You think the butterfly dance would appear last night?"

Song Zihan put down the spoon, and the expression on his face was obviously unhappy.

"I didn't think so, but... But Uncle Song said..."

"Liu Lei, we have known each other for a long time. What kind of woman am I in your heart?"

Song Zihan asked seriously as soon as his expression changed.

"You... You are very good, energetic, careful and..."

"Can you be honest? Last time you said I was an unruly young lady, I became a good woman today. Do you know how false this is? It hurts me."

Song Zihan stood up and put his hand on his chest. It really hurts. From last night to now, he is still full of sweet words.

"No, Zihan, listen to me. It's not like this. Yes, I thought you were a naughty young lady at the beginning, but I know it's just your coat. You just don't want people to see the real you, but after contacting you, I know the real you. You're really good, different from the women I used to know..."

Liu Lei came forward and held song Zihan tightly for fear that she would misunderstand.

"Then why did you go to the bar last night? Why did you think I was there?"

Song Zihan's tears slid down his cheeks. Song Zhaodi told her that women's tears are very precious, but they should be released in time. They should not be kept in mind all the time. They should flow in front of the men you think are worth it. That way, they will flow valuable.

"Last night I thought you would go home, so I went to your house, but Uncle song..."

"I went home and went back to my own home. I won't live anywhere in the future. I'll live in another place."

Song Zihan leaned his head against Liu Lei's chest and listened to his steady heartbeat. He knew that he was serious this time. For what happened yesterday, he chose to forget it for the time being.

Most of the time, I just get into a dead end and can't get out. As my sister said, it's better to let go of everything and love bravely once.

"You moved out? When did it happen?"

Hearing that song Zihan moved away from the Song family, Liu Lei had some expectations. Because he had been abroad for a long time, his mother insisted that he live at home this time, and it was difficult to find another room outside.

"The house has just been renovated and hasn't lived in yet. It's too depressed in the Song family. It's not easy to be free now. Of course, we have to escape as soon as possible. Some people don't want to see more all day."

Song Zihan's words have a lot of helplessness. After all, her elders are elders. She can't interfere and doesn't have any right to speak, but she can choose to avoid. What's more, now all the people arranged by the woman in the company have been cleared out, and the company's practical exploration power is in her own hands. She doesn't worry at all.

"Then don't go back, like your sister Ziyan. It's so good now. In the Zhuo family, Zhuo Weiting treats her like a pearl and treasure, which is better than in the Song family."

"Yes, will you accompany me to see Yan'er tomorrow? I haven't seen her since she married Zhuo Weiting."

When song Zihan thought of his little sister, he couldn't let go. Not only her, but also those surnamed song owed Yan'er.

"Why don't we make an appointment with Zhuo Weiting to have dinner with them sometime, so that you two sisters can get together more."

"Never, if Zhuo Weiting knows, I'm afraid I won't see Yan'er. He turns his protection of Yan'er into hatred for our surname song. The third sister went there last time, but she was blown out."

Song Zihan shook her head and shook her head. In her heart, she didn't have the courage to see Zhuo Weiting.

The Song family took so much money from him and always felt no dignity in front of him. Although the company's crisis has been lifted, they can't hide what they did. They really sold their sister.

"You are not song Zhaodi, maybe..."

"No, I'll just go to school to see Yan'er tomorrow. As long as I know she's fine, I'll be relieved."

Song Zihan pushes Liu Lei away. Outsiders can't know about the Song family. Liu Lei can't imagine the damage the Song family has done to Yan'er. She can understand Zhuo Weiting's mood. If it were her, if she had the ability, she would do the same.

"Well, have breakfast first and tell you something later."

Liu Lei handed the dessert to song Zihan. Last night's worry was still wrapped in his heart. He had a new idea. The two people can't be so ambiguous.

But now I'm a little worried. I know that although song Zihan has a wild side, he is still very traditional in his bones.

"Now say it, cannibalism is soft. I'll eat it after you finish."

Song Zihan put down his dessert and said with a smile. Although he didn't know what he was going to say, he was sure it wasn't a good thing. Otherwise, he wouldn't say when he finished eating.

"You eat first. After eating, it will be nine o'clock. Eat first."

Liu Lei also said awkwardly.

"Well, if you don't say, I'll work."

Song Zihan deliberately pushed away the porridge and snacks in front of him, picked up the documents, looked down, but no longer looked at Liu Lei.

Liu Lei looked at Song Zihan and opened his mouth several times, but there was no sound. Song Zihan's words made him hard to say, and it seemed awkward for a man to say such words.

"Zi Han, what do you think is our relationship now?"

Seeing that song Zihan had not looked up at himself, Liu Lei had to break the silence and ask.

Song Zihan raised his head in amazement and stared at Liu Lei for a while.

"Mr. Liu, can you trim your beard and tidy yourself up? At least you are also the president of QIOs Asia. You are really like this now..."

Song Zihan deliberately answered the question.

She was struggling to know what relationship they belonged to. Now he asked, but she didn't want to answer.

Since he asked, he should have an answer in his heart. Why not say it directly?

"Ah! Is it ugly? Borrow your bathroom."

Liu Lei quickly ran to the bathroom next to him.

Song Zihan shook his head and laughed. Anyway, he looked like this. I don't know how many people saw it. It's useless to be nervous now. Moreover, she doesn't have a razor for men. In short, in a word, it's impossible for her to locate the relationship between them. If he wants to locate, he will decide by himself.

If she can accept it, then OK. If not, then continue.

Song Zihan looked at the steaming porridge in front of him and ate it. Knowing what he was going to say, he calmed down, so he ate the meal.

"Zi Han, it's all your fault. I wanted to eat last night because I was worried about you..."

Liu Lei said, stretching his neck to eat the porridge on Song Zihan's spoon.

"You didn't go back last night. Your clothes were yesterday?"

Song Zihan stared at Liu Lei grabbing the spoon she used and watched him deliver the remaining porridge in the bowl to his mouth. His face was very unnatural.

"It doesn't matter. Just go back and change it at noon."

Liu Lei didn't think so. He not only admitted generously, but also wanted to feed song Zihan porridge. He wanted to use this intimate action to let song Zihan understand her position in his heart.

"Liu Lei, you didn't change your clothes, didn't you wash your face, and then..."

Song Zihan put his feet against the table, let the chair withdraw a few meters away, kept a safe distance from Liu Lei, and did a brushing action.

Liu Lei's hand holding the spoon froze, as if it didn't, but he didn't feel it at all.

"Zi Han, I have no breath. You hurt me like this. You have to compensate me..."

Liu Lei only stayed for two seconds, then went to song Zihan with porridge and spoon.

"I'm full. You can eat the rest."

Song Zihan covered his mouth with his hand desperately and kept shaking his head. Although she said she liked him, it didn't mean that she could accept him kissing indirectly without brushing his teeth.

"Zi Han, in fact, I've been thinking these days that our relationship is no longer an ordinary couple, but since Taichung came back, you've always avoided me. Am I not good enough?"

Liu Lei no longer frightened song Zihan. He put down his porridge and spoon, leaned against his desk and pulled song Zihan and his chair into front of him.

"No, I just took over the company. I'm too busy, and we're not lovers, not even boyfriend and girlfriend."

Seeing Liu Lei let go of the bowl and spoon, song Zihan loosened his mouth, but his eyes dodged.

Although their relationship surpasses that of the lovers, they have no feelings. They start with the body, which makes song Zihan very friendly.

"If I ask you to be my girlfriend now, will you?"

Liu Lei pulled up song Zihan, raised her small face with one hand and asked her to look at herself and answer.

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