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Chapter 6 Warm fireworks

A few minutes ago.

In the bedroom on the second floor.

Very quiet.

Gugu~~

Then there was a buzzing sound.

A slender figure sat up on the bed and looked down at his unscrupulous belly in distress.

In fact, Su Qingmei had been hungry for a long time, but she had just been seen by her personal assistant, and she also said proudly in front of others that she was not hungry, so she was really embarrassed to go downstairs to eat.

Just hold back your hunger and force yourself to sleep.

As a result, I couldn't sleep at all and my stomach kept screaming.

Su Qingmei had no choice but to get out of bed and look at the time. It was already past eleven o'clock.

The one downstairs must have already slept?

She gently opened the door and quietly walked out to look out. There was no light on the first floor, so it was very quiet.

It must be sleeping.

Su Qingmei went downstairs and walked to the kitchen. She remembered Lin Zhou that he had just said that he had made beef rice with rice, and she couldn't help but drool.

She has just recovered from a serious illness and has eaten very lightly recently. She has not had big fish and meat for a long time. Beef is exactly what she likes to eat the most!

Su Qingmei looked towards Lin Zhou's bedroom. The door was closed, yes, she must have fallen asleep.

In order not to be discovered by Lin Zhou, Su Qingmei did not turn on the lights, and used her mobile phone as a flashlight. After searching for a while, she finally found a beef cover in the pot on the stove.

It's already cold, but it smells quite fragrant.

Su Qingmei opened the cupboard, took out a plate and a spoon, and accidentally touched the plate in the middle, making a clang.

Su Qingmei was startled and hurriedly squatted down with her plate in her arms, and quietly looked at Lin Zhou's room.

No movement.

Huh, Su Qingmei breathed a sigh of relief. She was so hungry that she quickly put the rice in the pot on the plate and started eating it in a big mouthful.

When I took the first breath, my eyes lit up.

The taste is really good!

Unfortunately, it was a little cold, so it would be nice if it could be heated up.

Forget it, that guy will definitely find it, just eat it.

Su Qingmei doesn't like to contact strangers, let alone eat in front of a stranger who has just seen her body.

Although this man was to save her and Su Qingmei was also very grateful, she couldn't help feeling a little awkward.

Fortunately, it's too late now, so I can eat alone and fill my stomach.

Su Qingmei was concentrating on her head and eating, but suddenly she was knocked down from behind. The other party was tightly pressing on her and holding her body with both hands.

The two of them were sticking too tightly, and Su Qingmei could even hear the hot air from each other's mouth squirting into her ears.

Then the guy yelled at her: "Don't move!"

Su Qingmei's chest was so angry that her chest was undulating. This is my home. You knocked me down and told me not to move?

She said coldly: "Let me go."

Now the guy finally realized something was wrong, so he quickly let go of her and turned on the light.

It was too late for Su Qingmei to stop him from turning on the lights, so she had to stand up quickly, but her image at this moment was too indecent.

My hair is messy and my clothes are not tidy. If fans see it, I am afraid that my chin will fall off.

Is this our cold goddess?

The female nerves are almost the same!

What's even more embarrassing is that Lin Zhou soon discovered that Su Qingmei was stealing the beef rice he made.

"So you came to the kitchen to eat?"

Now Su Qingmei wanted to die. She lowered her head and nodded softly.

I wanted to go back to the second floor as soon as possible, but I had just eaten a little and was still hungry.

and,

This rice with dough is so delicious!

She was a little reluctant to let it go.

Lin Zhou saw her embarrassment and smiled:

"You sit for a while. I heat up the rice with the dough. It's not good for my health if I eat it cold."

Su Qingmei still lowered her head, said oh, then quickly escaped from the kitchen and walked into the living room to sit down.

The sound of fried rice soon came from the kitchen. It didn't seem noisy in the quiet night, but instead had a warm atmosphere of fireworks.

It is completely different from the cold night where you are the only one who chews loneliness on weekdays, fighting the hurting rumors.

Su Qingmei gathered her long scattered hair. Somehow, she felt that this spacious but deserted home seemed to be warmer.

Soon, Lin Zhou brought out a plate of hot beef rice and put it in front of Su Qingmei, and smiled:

“Eat.”

Su Qingmei looked at the fragrant rice drizzled on the plate, and then looked at Lin Zhou without moving her chopsticks.

She was really not used to eating in front of strange men, and she was late at night when the two were alone.

It feels so awkward!

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she had not moved for a long time, Lin Zhou asked in confusion.

"I'll go back to my room to eat."

Su Qingmei picked up the plate and walked to her room on the second floor.

Lin Zhou was stunned when he watched her go up the second floor as if he was running away.

Where can I eat in my bedroom?

What kind of quirk is this?

A cold and beautiful little face popped out on the second floor and said to Lin Zhou:

"Thank you."

After saying that, he quickly shrank back, like a shy and alert kitten.

Then there was a sound of closing the door.

Lin Zhou shrugged, but he didn't expect that the cold goddess recognized in the entertainment industry would look like a little in private.

Maybe her coldness is not really cold, but just introvert and shy?

Lin Zhou remembered the rumors about Su Qingmei's unspoken rules and being a mistress on the Internet, but after several hours of contact, it was hard for him to believe that Su Qingmei would be such a woman.

Judging from her like that, I guess she has never even had a relationship. How could she be as shameless as it is said online?

I guess I was hacked by my competitors.

After all, Su Qingmei is too fast, so it is not surprising that she is jealous of others.

Lin Zhou didn't think much about it. He was the boss and he was just an assistant. Today he had done a lot of excessive things to his boss. It would be good if he was not fired. Why do you do so many other things?

He simply cleaned the kitchen and confirmed that the door of the house had been locked, so he went back to the room.

Lying in bed, I couldn't sleep.

Too many things happened today. He changed from a married man to a bachelor, and then inexplicably became the personal assistant of the popular little queen.

He also lives under the same roof as the goddess in the minds of countless men.

Life is sometimes unpredictable.

At this time, Lin Zhou's cell phone rang out prompts one after another.

He picked up his phone and saw that it was a message prompt from S station.

"You received a reward of 100 amateur coins."

"You received a reward of 1,000 amateur coins."

"Your work has been played 1,000 times, congratulations!"

"Your work has been played 2,000 times, congratulations!"

Lin Zhou hurriedly entered S station and checked his message bar. At this moment, he actually received dozens of rewards, and the number of playbacks was also increasing rapidly.

Obviously, in the past half an hour, the reputation of "It's a pity that it's not you" exploded slightly.

This is not surprising. People in the music area of ​​S station are all night owls and are used to appearing late at night. Especially those who like original music will spontaneously forward and recommend it after hearing a good song.

Someone should have been amazed by "It's a pity that it's not you" and recommended it to a friend. After listening to it, the friend recommended it to others, forming a tap water effect, which made Lin Zhou's singing videos skyrocket in a short period of time.

Many people even sent private messages to Lin Zhou, but these people were not here to praise him.

"Wuwuwu, brother, you are too much. What about the promised recovery from the broken heart? The more I listen, the more I feel uncomfortable!"

"Good guy! I just broke up with love and listen to this. You are putting a knife into the wound!"
Chapter completed!
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