Chapter 185: Sichuan Opera doesn't change your face as fast as you
Chapter 185: Sichuan opera can change its face faster than you can
Just as Pei Shanshan was amazed in her heart, the door next door suddenly opened.
When she saw this, she didn't have time to think, she closed the door behind her as quickly as possible, then looked at him with a smile.
Daniel glanced at the closed door, then looked at her: "I seemed to hear a conversation just now. Do you have any friends here?"
Pei Shanshan pretended to be stupid and said, "No, maybe Xingxing was watching TV just now, and you heard it wrong."
Daniel didn't know whether to believe it or not. When he was about to go back, he paused and looked at her again: "Then what are you doing standing outside the door?
Don’t want to go in?”
"Ah..." Pei Shanshan responded quickly, "Didn't you invite me to your house to eat canned food? I'm suddenly hungry now and want to find you."
Daniel: "..."
Pei Shanshan simply felt like she was a little genius. After she made this excuse, she couldn't find any fault with it.
Before Daniel could react, she was already standing in front of him: "I have never eaten canned food before. You can't forget the canned food so much. It must taste very good. I'm really looking forward to it."
Daniel put one hand to his lips and coughed: "You...sit down first."
He opened the refrigerator door and took a look, feeling his temples twitching.
What an excuse for failure.
Pei Shanshan saw him standing there without moving for a long time, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?
Do you need my help?"
Daniel closed the refrigerator door: "It seems that the cans are gone. I'll order takeout."
Pei Shanshan blinked: "Okay."
Seeing how readily she agreed, Daniel could only pick up his phone and ask, "What do you want to eat?"
"I'm fine with that. Just eat whatever you want."
Pei Shanshan is very open-minded, and it doesn't matter even if he thinks he is thick-skinned.
She couldn't go back now, so instead of squatting at the cold door, she might as well stay here.
After ordering takeout, Daniel poured a glass of water for Pei Shanshan: "Would you like to call your friend over?"
Pei Shanshan immediately answered: "She is losing weight. If she doesn't eat at night, we can just eat."
Daniel smiled slightly and sat beside him without speaking.
Pei Shanshan holds the water glass and glances at him from time to time. No matter what, since Daniel and Cheng Wei are friends, he must not let him know about that bitch Zhou Cishen coming to find Xingxing. Otherwise, even if nothing happens, he will
Easily misunderstood.
Sensing her gaze, Daniel raised his head: "What's wrong?"
"no no."
Pei Shanshan looked away and drank water slowly.
As long as she is not embarrassed, he will be the one embarrassed.
As expected, after a while, Daniel found an excuse to go to the study.
…
In the living room.
Ruan Xing watched Zhou Cishen eat with an expressionless expression, and suddenly began to estimate in her mind how many chances she would have of winning if she tried to drive him out.
Absolutely not.
There seems to be a huge disparity in the strength of men and women.
What's more, she was facing a shameless dog man.
She could only be forced to give up.
Ruan Xingwan didn't want to stay here for a minute anymore. She felt that the air around her was suffocating.
Just as she was about to get up and go back to the bedroom, a spoon was suddenly placed near her mouth.
Ruan Xingwan subconsciously leaned back and looked at the man approaching with a wary expression: "What are you going to do again?"
Zhou Ci lowered his eyes and glanced at the spoon in his hand, then said concisely: "Drink."
"I don't……"
"I'll leave after you drink."
It is truly a tempting and irresistible reason.
After weighing the pros and cons, Ruan Xingwan decided to compromise, but when she was about to reach out for the spoon, Zhou Cishen said: "Open your mouth."
She strongly refused: "I will do it myself!"
Zhou Cishen said nothing, and looked at her calmly with his dark eyes.
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
She turned her head and said, "I won't drink anymore."
Who are you threatening, who are you pretending to have a bad temper, or something like that?
Zhou Cishen licked his thin lips: "You still want me to feed you with my mouth before you are willing to drink."
"..." Ruan Xingwan frowned tightly and said in disgust, "Are you sick?"
"Then drink quickly."
Ruan Xingwan looked at him extremely unhappy, pursed her lips tightly, and clenched her fists.
Zhou Ci's dark eyes were fixed on her for a moment. After waiting for a few seconds, he suddenly leaned forward.
Ruan Xingwan was startled, and without caring about anything else, he hurriedly drank the soup from the spoon next to him.
Seeing this, Zhou Cishen's lips curled up and he continued to scoop out the rest.
Ruan Xingwan ground his teeth and could only drink sip after sip.
During the whole process, they didn't speak.
The atmosphere in the room was a little strange, and it was inexplicably a little more ambiguous.
I don't know since when, Ruan Xingwan's irritable mood gradually calmed down, and she just looked at him quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.
After finishing the soup, Zhou Cishen turned aside and took out a piece of toilet paper from the coffee table and wiped the corners of her lips.
The man's slender fingers lightly touched her lips, bringing with them a faint warmth.
Ruan Xingwan was a little stunned for a moment. He raised his head and was about to say something, but he met the man's dark and calm eyes.
She couldn't deny that the dog man was indeed good-looking.
Especially when he is so gentle.
This kind of tenderness was once what Ruan Xingwan had dreamed of.
But what she got at that time was always his cynicism.
Some things are so strange. The more you want it, the less you can get it. But when you don't want it anymore, it just keeps coming to you and you can't get rid of it no matter what.
Zhou Cishen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you stunned?"
Hearing this, Ruan Xingwan quickly retracted his thoughts, slapped the hand in front of him away, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Zhou, can you leave?"
Zhou Cishen chuckled softly: "Sichuan Opera can change its face even faster than you can."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
Zhou Cishen didn't take her expulsion order to heart at all, and it could even be said that he didn't care at all.
He said slowly: "Whatever you want to eat, I will bring it to you tomorrow."
Ruan Xingwan looked at him and asked seriously: "Can I ask what Mr. Zhou has been doing during this time?"
Zhou Cishen asked: "Isn't what I did obvious enough?"
"Mr. Zhou, please make it clear."
"I thought about it and decided to give you one last chance."
“…”
She really thanked his eighteenth generation ancestors.
Ruan Xingwan said: "Didn't Mr. Zhou say last time that I had no chance?"
Zhou Cishen hummed: "This opportunity is rare, so cherish it."
Ruan Xingwan endured it, but still couldn't bear the tone. Just when he was about to curse, he heard him say again: "But Jiang Yan said, it's useless to just talk about such things, I want you to feel it."
Ruan Xingwan tugged her lips, Jiang Yan, right? She remembered.
"Mr. Zhou, actually I think you can't listen to others on this kind of thing. You have to follow your own heart. How can you change the principles you have always adhered to because of other people's one-sided words."