"I'm going to the bathroom."

Pei Yanzhou got up and walked away.

Cheng Xi looked at the remaining porridge in the bowl and ate it all, unwilling to waste it.

...

Four o'clock in the morning.

A low-key and luxurious car slowly parked under an apartment building near the university town.

The apartments here are very expensive, with a supermarket below and a subway entrance and an internet-famous milk tea shop in front.

"Is this here?" Pei Yanzhou asked knowingly.

"Yes." Cheng Xi was really sleepy and yawned, "I've worked hard for you today. Go back and have a rest. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

With that said, she and Lingzheng opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car.

A pampered hand suddenly grabbed her.

The man's eyes were dimly staring at her with a hint of reproach, "Since you want to invite me to dinner, why don't you give me your contact information?"

Cheng Xi blinked his confused eyelids, and it took him two seconds to realize that the two of them didn't have any contact information.

She quickly took out her mobile phone, and Pei Yanzhou already dignifiedly clicked on her QR code business card.

Cheng Xi scanned it and added it, without checking whether it was added or not, he just waved goodbye.

After Pei Yanzhou agreed, he entered her friend circle, but could only see her updates for three days.

Yesterday, she did update her status.

It is a photo of a warm apartment with floor-to-ceiling windows, a beige sofa, and beautiful flowers in a light green vase, with a text attached to it: Home.

This is the apartment he rented to her.

She actually calls it home.

Pei Yanzhou frowned, a little confused.

Are all children from divorced families like this?

...

After Cheng Xi helped Ling Zheng go upstairs, she turned on the light and filled the room with afterglow.

However, both of them were too tired and in no mood to chat. They took a casual shower and then squeezed into the same bed to sleep.

When they woke up again, everyone in Chengxi was confused and didn't know what night it was.

"Wake up, it's one o'clock in the afternoon, I'm ready to cook." Ling Zheng came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes in her left hand, and a rib soup in her right hand, "I see you still have ingredients in the refrigerator, pick some

I made a few things you like to eat."
Chapter completed!