Song Weiyu looks gorgeous. At the moment, she takes off her makeup and puts on her non aggressive home clothes. There is a fascinating pure nature in her beauty.

"Thank you for bringing me back. If it weren't for you, I would really be embarrassed." Song Weiyu thanked him. She met an injured patient in the hospital and accidentally stained with blood. If she hadn't just met Lin Zimo, she would have frightened passers-by with that blood.

"You're still polite to me. Why didn't you tell me when you were hurt?" Lin Zimo pretended to be angry and said, "I'm still not your friend?"

Song Weiyu raised his hands. "I really forgot. It's not a big injury. I'll tell you next time."

"And next time?" Lin Zimo raised his eyebrows. "You can get hurt at a sports meeting. Can you be careful?"

Song Weiyu put out his tongue playfully, "accident, accident, by the way, Zimo, what we eat at night, I'll starve to death."

She was delayed in the hospital for a while. At this point, she was hungry. The star ran over with the doll. "Mom, I'm hungry, too."

Song Weiyu asked aunt Wu to pick up the stars for her. When she got home, the stars ate snacks first, but after a few hours, the snacks were digested.

"Two greedy kittens." Lin Zimo bent over and bounced the star's forehead. "I see there are still some vegetables and shrimp in the fridge. I made cream shrimp pasta. It'll be ready soon."

"Long live!" A big and a small two people cheered. Song Weiyu was embarrassed to let Lin Zi be responsible, "does Zi Mo need me to do anything?"

"Just sit and wait for me. The injured should have a good rest." Lin Zimo said as he poured the mushrooms into the pot.

"I'm almost ready. It's all right." Song Weiyu waved his hand and said, "don't treat me as a patient."

"Oh? Are you walking on your feet now?" Lin Zimo raised his eyebrows and debunked song Weiyu's lie.

"..." Song Weiyu was discouraged. Although she had been able to walk without crutches, her ankle was still swollen and high. It hurt if she walked a little longer.

"All right, go and sit down." Lin Zimo said.

Song Weiyu sat at the bar and looked at Lin Zimo. He was tall and had long legs. He looked very at home wearing an apron. She smiled at Lin Zimo holding her chin and said, "Zi Mo, you are the new top ten men. I don't know who is so lucky to marry you. She must be the happiest woman in the world."

Lin Zimo's hand moves a meal, his eyelashes converge, and a bitter smile appears at the corners of his mouth.

What if I say I just want you to be the happiest woman in the world?

Unfortunately, now he dare not, nor can he say.

He raised his eyes and resumed the warm and jade like Lin Zimo familiar to song Weiyu, "then I'll accept your good words."

"It smells good." Song Weiyu covered his groaning stomach, craned his neck and looked into the pot. He said eagerly, "when will it be ok? I'm going to starve to death."

"Right away." Lin Zimo looked at her eager face and couldn't help laughing. He carefully poured the floating spaghetti on the plate and sprinkled some parsley on it. The Star cut two small tomatoes separately and put half of them in the corner of the plate.

Song Weiyu and Xingxing began to gobble up pasta. Although they ate quickly, their good table manners still made people unable to find fault. Song Weiyu slowed down the pace of eating halfway.

Lin Zimo sat next to them and looked at them with tears and laughter. He got up and poured them a glass of juice. When song Weiyu had almost eaten, he asked song Weiyu how he tasted.

Song Weiyu swallowed the face in his mouth and gave him a thumbs up, "great, Zi Mo, you have a good skill. You don't lose, chef. I didn't expect you to have this skill."

"I learned it when I studied abroad. I'm tired of eating outside dishes." Lin Zimo glanced around, "drizzle, is this house Huo's dormitory?"

Song Weiyu nodded, pushed the clean plate forward and drank the juice. "President Huo lives next to him."

Lin Zimo's eyes flashed slightly, "Mr. Huo lives here, too?"

Thinking of Huo Tianhao's phone call just now, Lin Zimo felt more crisis in his heart.

While they were talking, the doorbell suddenly rang. Song Weiyu was stunned. She had no friends here. Who would come at this time?

"I'll go." Song Weiyu got up first. Lin Zimo stepped on soft slippers and went to the gate. Huo Tianhao stood outside the door. She was stunned. "President Huo? Why are you here so late?"

Huo Tianhao looked inexplicable, and his voice hid his emotion: "isn't Lin Zimo here with you so late?"

"Ah, Mr. Huo, how do you know?" Song Weiyu asked suspiciously.

Huo Tianhao didn't answer. He looked at Song Weiyu, who was wearing home clothes and facing the sky. His eyes were in a deeper mood and his pupils were dark. "Don't you invite me in?"

Song Weiyu just reacted and leaned over to invite Huo Tianhao in.

Huo Tianhao walked slowly into the house. In the living room, he saw Lin Zimo sitting in the restaurant eating with the stars. The three seemed to be a family. He was like an idle person disturbing the family in the middle of the night. His eyebrows quickly flashed a trace of unhappiness, and his eyes looked straight at Lin Zimo.

Lin Zimo looked back unwilling to show weakness. The gentle smile on his face was lighter, "Mr. Huo, what's the matter here in the light rain so late?"

"Visit subordinates." Huo Tianhao lightly replied, "lawyer Lin is not at Weiyu's house so late."

Lin Zimo's words are more provocative, "after all, President Huo is just a boss. I have known Weiyu for several years, and the relationship is naturally incomparable."

Song Weiyu came with a glass of water. Inexplicably, she felt that the atmosphere was stagnant and filled with a smell of gunsmoke. She coughed, put the water cup in front of Huo Tianhao and interrupted the dialogue between them, "how did Huo come?"

"Come to visit and change the medicine?" Before coming, Huo Tianhao asked the family doctor. Song Weiyu didn't go to Huo's house to change his dressing today.

Song Weiyu suddenly realized that it was about the family doctor who told Huo Tianhao that she didn't go before she stopped by to ask. She subconsciously touched her ankle, "I went to the hospital to change it and took the medicine by the way."

"Medicine?" Huo Tianhao frowned, "what's the matter?"

Song Weiyu said with a smile, "it's not mine, it's Xingxing's. Xingxing's asthma medicine is running out. I went to make some new ones today, just in case."

Once asthma breaks out, you must spray medicine. Song Weiyu has always been used to preparing star asthma drugs on his body and at home. He found that there were not many asthma drugs at home yesterday. Today, he went to the hospital to get the medicine.

"Next time you can let Dr. Zhao match." Huo Tianhao spoke gently.

Song Weiyu shook his head and refused. Huo Tianhao has helped her a lot. She doesn't want to bother Huo Tianhao anymore. "It's all right, just a trip."

Huo Tianhao was dissatisfied with her alienation. He pursed his lips into a straight line and wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Lin Zimo.

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