Yang xueruo opens the quilt and walks up to him. She wants to express her gratitude to him in her own way.

For her sudden approach, Li Chengxuan picks eyebrows.

"Thank you, Mr. Li." She took the man's hand, spread it out, and wrote "thank you" in the palm of her hand. After that, she closed the man's hand again.

Li Chengxuan thought she would give him some substantive thanks, such as kissing him.

But he is too eager, she can take the initiative to hold his hand, has been a great progress.

"Yang Xiaoruo, although you have no support now, if you want, I can be the one you can rely on." He held her hand in the palm of his hand and rubbed it carefully, trying to pass the temperature of his palm to her.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at the man very seriously. Her heart seemed to have missed half a beat.

Does he know that his words are easily misunderstood.

Although they are now friends and girlfriends, he doesn't like her after all? She just fell in love with him.

"Mr. Li, thank you for pitying me. I don't think I need your sympathy!" She is sober and does not regard sympathy as love.

Pity her? He thought that he didn't pity her, but he loved her from the bottom of his heart.

She had no mother when she was so young, and Yang Hao was such an unreliable father. It seems that she had a bad life since childhood!

"Aren't we the closest yet?" Men pick eyebrows.

In terms of intimacy, no one can match him? They have been close to each other!

Yang Jiruo almost choked by his own saliva, this man can say anything.

She forced her hand out of his hand, and then said in embarrassment: "Mr. Li, our relationship now is at most a boyfriend and girlfriend, not intimate, right?"

Besides, she didn't know him, and he didn't know her very well. Even if she was not intimate, she was more familiar than strangers.

"Which is intimacy?" The man looked at her curiously.

If Yang xueruo has a black line, how can she explain it? It's a big problem, all right?

"Mr. Li, do you know me?" She looked at him expectantly and didn't know what he would say.

Li Chengxuan frowns. What does she want to know?

"This is important? We see each other every day. Isn't that enough to get to know each other? " It's unnecessary to ask him this question when we all live with him?

Yang Jiruo shook his head: "you don't know me, and I don't know you."

After all, they didn't know each other for a long time.

Although she didn't know him for a long time, there was something about him that attracted her, which led her to fall into it.

Li Chengxuan put his hands around his chest and scoffed at her question. Is understanding that important? At least in his eyes, he liked her, otherwise he would not have come to her in such a hurry.

When he learned that she was missing, he was worried and worried about her.

If Yang xueruo's eyes are not cut, his heart suddenly cools. Look! Also said that he can rely on him, he did not even have the minimum respect for her!

"Mr. Li, I'm tired and want to have a rest. If you're OK, can you leave my room first?"

She is really a little tired, not only Yang Hao's things, but also some of the things she encountered in these days, combined into a double pressure, which made her feel a little out of breath.

Li Chengxuan nods, leaves the space for her and exits the room.

She had just experienced the death of her family member, so it must take time to adjust herself, so he didn't want to disturb her at this time, just wanted to leave her more time to deal with it.

If Yang Jue pulled the quilt over her head, she just wanted to sleep, as if only in this way could she forget her troubles.

This sleep is a few hours, and when Yang xueruo wakes up again, the window is already dark.

What time is it now? She took her cell phone and looked at the time, my God! It's seven o'clock in the evening. She can sleep too much!

Bad, she just sleeps and finishes cooking dinner. Where is Li Chengxuan now? Don't you want to leave her alone because you're angry?

Yang xueruo hurriedly walked out of the bedroom and stood on the top of the stairs. She carefully looked downstairs. She didn't find Li Chengxuan's figure. Would she run away from home in a rage?

The more she thought, the more uneasy she felt, as if Li Chengxuan had really left home.

"Mr. Li." She leaned over the armrest and gave a soft call.

The kitchen door suddenly opened, the man disheveled and disheveled to head out, hand is also holding a spatula, expression awkward said: "you wait a moment, you can have dinner soon."

Yang Xue if full Leng a few seconds also did not respond to come over, Li chef? Cook yourself?

She raised her hand and patted her head. Did she not wake up and hallucinate? How can Mr. Li cook himself?

But she found that patting her head with her hand was painful, so she didn't dream.

After reaction, she rushed into the kitchen as fast as she could.

"Mr. Li, how can I trouble you to cook in person? I'll do it!" She came up to him and snatched the spatula from his hand.

Li Chengxuan said awkwardly: "I thought cooking was very simple, but it turned out to be much more difficult than handling documents."

He wanted to make something delicious to treat her stomach, but as a result, what he cooked was the same as what pigs ate. It was really appetizing.

If Yang xueruo is a black line, how can he trouble his chief executive in cooking!

"President, it's really hard for you!" Mingming can't cook, but for her, he came to the kitchen specially. It's really touching and surprising.

The man's face is embarrassed. He's so sad that she thinks he can't cook?

"Forget it, I'm not good at this kind of cooking!" After throwing the kitchen burden to Yang Ruo, the man walked out of the kitchen disheartened.

If Yang xueruo shrugs, his young master has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, so he can't cook any more.

I'm curious. How did he get here before? Is it all takeout?

Fortunately, he met her, so that he would not order takeout all day.

If Yang xueruo cleaned up the kitchen and threw all the food he cooked into the garbage can, she was not a waste, but the food Li Chengxuan cooked really smelled worse than pigs, so she couldn't eat it at all.

Li Chengxuan sits on the sofa, turns on the TV, and absently thinks about what went wrong and why the food smells so bad.

Yang Jiruo quickly fried two dishes and a soup, and then took the dishes out of the kitchen.

"Mr. Li, come to dinner."

Li Chengxuan put down the remote control and walked towards the dining table.

"Yang Xiaoruo, remember, it was the first time that I cooked for you. Although it was very ugly, at least I cooked for you! Don't say we are not intimate in front of me any more The man sat down on the chair and began to shout discontentedly.

If Yang xueruo is a black line, dare he go to the kitchen to cook, just to prove their intimate relationship? Is he too naive?

"Mr. Li, you don't have to do that! There is a big gap between us. Even if we become friends, there will be a gap between us. "

"Then find a way to eliminate this estrangement! If you really treat me as a boyfriend, you won't treat me as an outsider all the time! "

The charge of "..." is too big for her to bear.

In order to appease the man's mood, Yang xueruo quickly handed him chopsticks and bowls: "Mr. Li, let's eat."

It's a big deal. It doesn't matter to eat.

Li Chengxuan took the chopsticks, and was still trying to make terms with her: "then you promise me that you will treat me as your boyfriend in the future. No matter what happens, the first thing you think of is me! How are you

Yang xueruo looked at him, a little surprised.

Did the man take medicine? Why all of a sudden?

"Good." If she does not agree to his request, he is afraid that he will always struggle with this problem. He might as well readily agree to his request so that he can eat while it is hot.

The corner of a man's mouth is hooked up, which is right! What he wants is this effect, a girlfriend who listens to him.

Yang jieruo put her job on the table and sat down opposite him.

A pair of chopsticks suddenly appeared in the bowl, and then a piece of meat fell into her bowl.

She raised her head and looked at the man's deep eyes. The man was also looking at her with a calm look: "eat more! Otherwise, I'll put food in your bowl. "

Yang xueruo curled his lips: "Mr. Li, did you take the wrong medicine today? Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden? " It's amazing.

"Because I'm your boyfriend, I'm not good, who else can treat you?" The man said seriously.

She didn't realize that there was something wrong with her food, but Yang xueruo almost choked to death by his own saliva.

Is this an initiative to make friends with her? Did not expect him to have such a gentle time, if Yang almost looked stunned.

"Mr. Li, when you are gentle, there should be many girls who like you, right?" He is usually too serious to lead to no opposite sex around, right?

Li Chengxuan frowns. What does she mean? Is it because he is not gentle?

"Do you like my gentle appearance?" The man looks at her in his spare time and stares at her every move without missing any expression.

Yang Xiaoruo: "I'm not sure."

If she admitted it, wouldn't it be a confession to him?

"The gentle Mr. Li is more approachable."

Li Chengxuan's mouth twitched: "approachable? So approachable that you can be your father, right? "

Yang xueruo coughed and said with a stiff smile: "I don't have such a young father as you..."

"What is that called approachability? It's called a gentleman, do you understand? "

"Understand..." Yang Xie if don't want him to say again what tease her words, busy discern interest ground echo a way.

When the man saw her as a child, he raised his chopsticks and ordered her bowl: "eat, Xi'er."

Yang xueruo doesn't understand why he calls her Xi'er all the time?

Others call her Xi Ruo. Does he call her Xi'er to show how special their relationship is?

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