The director knew that Shen Lanxi was caught in the rain and stayed outside for another day, so she was allowed to go home and have a good rest tonight, so as not to catch a cold and get sick and delay the shooting process.

In the heavy snow, the roadside is full of snow. The road is very slippery and not easy to walk, so the nanny car "glides" on the road very slowly.

It took about two hours before the car arrived at Zijiang villa.

"Go back and have a good rest. I'll pick you up tomorrow." Sonya said with concern.

Shen Lanxi nodded and said, "OK, slow down on the way back."

Shen Lanxi got out of the car, took out his key and entered the door. When she changed her shoes, aunt Chu came out. "Young lady, are you back? Have you had dinner? If not, I'll heat it up for you."

Shen Lanxi's tone was very light. She gave a "um" and then asked, "where's Gu Shaoxuan?"

"The young master is in the study," said Aunt Chu, and then a worry appeared on her face. "The young master hasn't eaten dinner yet. It seems that he is in a bad mood."

Shen Lanxi was stunned, and then smiled at Aunt Chu, "aunt Chu, please heat up your meal and we'll come down to eat later."

"Ah, good."

Then he went upstairs.

When Shen Lanxi passed by the study, the door opened a little gap. Glancing in, he could only see Gu Shaoxuan's back. He stood in front of the French window with his back to the door of the study. His back was a little lonely and he still had a half smoked cigarette in his hand.

He was very tall, 185 feet by visual inspection, and the thin light scattered on him filled him with coldness and indifference.

Shen Lanxi gently pushed the door in. Gu Shaoxuan heard someone come in, and then the brick looked at Qingjun's face with a smile, "back."

Then he held out his hand and motioned for her to pass.

Shen Lanxi took two steps, nodded, took his hand and asked, "why don't you eat?"

Gu Shaoxuan hesitated for a moment, looked at her eyes like blue waves, was silent for a few seconds, held her hand and asked, "why is her hand so cold?"

Shen Lanxi glanced at his hand and had to say that his cold and red hand had warmed a lot in his hand. She frankly said, "well, I spent a day outside in the rain today."

Gu Shaoxuan took her to the massage chair behind the desk, and then let her sit on her lap. With a hook in her right hand, Shen Lanxi was surrounded by him.

"Is it still cold?" he asked jokingly.

Shen Lanxi's expression was a little happier. It was not as cold and light as it was just now. Her eyebrows had a warm smile and gently shook her head, "I haven't eaten yet. Please go to dinner with me!"

Gu Shaoxuan let go of her. Her expression was very indifferent. She disappeared from her lonely appearance just now. She disappeared without a trace, just like Shen Lanxi's illusion, "let's go."

Gu Shaoxuan led Shen Lanxi downstairs. Aunt Chu had turned on the lights that had been turned off.

They went into the kitchen, and there were a lot of dishes on the table.

"Aunt Chu, please make a bowl of ginger soup."

"OK."

Dinner at night is absolutely taboo for artists, but fortunately, Shen Lanxi is a person who can't grow meat even if he eats pork, so it doesn't matter to eat a little occasionally.

And she didn't eat well all day. Her stomach was empty and her appetite was a little uncomfortable, so she ate in a hurry.

Compared with Gu Shaoxuan, he was more elegant, chewed and swallowed slowly, relaxed and complacent. He looked at the hungry Shen Lanxi with a smile in his eyes, but he ate one grain by one.

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