Chapter 256 If you don’t help you, Tang Kexin will still pounce on Zhuang Haoran’s arms, crying loudly, and tears will flow even more.

Zhuang Haoran hugged this person lightly, looked at her with an excited expression, revealing a little aggrieved and forbearance, then stroked her head and said with a smile: "I said... Are you happy to see me coming, or do you think I'm coming, are you sad?"

Tang Kexin raised her head speechlessly and looked at the man, and her tears fell like dewdrops again.

"Oh my God!" Zhuang Haoran held her little face helplessly and said unbearably: "Stop crying, my dear, I can't stand it anymore. It's about to have a flood!"

Tang Kexin leaned in his arms, looked up at him, and said choked with sobs like Xie Jiao: "You...you...how did you come here?"

Zhuang Haoran heard this and said with a chuckle: "Someone is talking so aggrievedly on the phone? How can I rest assured?"

Tang Kexin saw Zhuang Haoran standing in front of her, murmuring to herself, so gentle and caring, all the pain and pain just now suddenly disappeared, and the whole world was full. She smiled suddenly and tears rolled down again.

OK, I cried again.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her speechlessly, but did not speak anymore. Instead, he held her shoulders with both hands and took a step back, looking at her still wearing the clothes she left today, her hair was slightly wet, her face was covered with tears. She knew something in her heart, but she didn't mention it anymore, just patted her little face with a smile and said, "Listen to me, go take a shower first, I'll get you medicine! Huh?"

Tang Kexin raised her head, looked at Zhuang Haoran silently for a long time, and called out a word from her heart, and shouted a little incrediblely: "I...I...I...I'm dreaming?"

The storm outside the window was scattering wildly, and a heavy sound came from the gurgling sound. The cold wind from the balcony rushed in front of the two of them.

Zhuang Haoran looked at Tang Kexin calmly, and for a while, he smiled and said, "Some people, especially those who have just fallen in love, regard the pain of the day as something that will happen every day in the future. In fact, it is not that painful. If you really can't stand it, just leave it to time and leave it to me."

"But you are unwilling to promise me..." Tang Kexin said gurglingly.

This little girl must have been very good at quarrels before!

Zhuang Haoran couldn't help laughing, holding her little face with her hands, under her viscera, and gently tapping her forehead. She was not angry, but she said sweetly and dotingly: "Little thing, is it important to promise this moment?"

Tang Kexin raised her head and looked at Zhuang Haoran's hot eyes. She suddenly understood his words and tears appeared again.

"Okay, stop crying, be obedient, go take a shower and take a break early..." Zhuang Haoran gently combed Tang Kexin's short hair and said softly.

Tang Kexin listened to these gentle words, as if the whole world had come alive. She nodded immediately, but looked at Zhuang Haoran and said gently: "Then you sit for a while, I'll take a shower and come out immediately."

"Okay." Zhuang Haoran looked at her and smiled slightly.

Tang Kexin looked at him again before she was about to walk into the room silently, but stood in front of the bead curtain, as if she was afraid that he would disappear, and stared at him tightly.

Zhuang Haoran looked at Tang Kexin's slightly scared look, and remained silent, but easily opened the buttons of her suit and took them off in front of her.

Tang Kexin immediately ran over happily, snatched his suit and said, "I'll hang it up for you!"

She took it to the room and hung it up.

Zhuang Haoran stood in the center of the living room, looking at the small figure, and ran into the room with his suit in his arms. His eyes passed by a little bit of heartache, but when she walked in, she looked at this small but elegant and warm little house. His eyes slowly flowed, looking at the pink and yellow walls of the living room. Although the formation was old, there were several watercolor paintings hanging, one of which was still a lavender city...

His eyes fixedly stared at the painting, staring at it for a while, then smiled slightly, looked at the small sofa in the center of the hall, with two small clothes, and then the pillows of three black beetles. In contrast, there was an old TV set. There were two blue and white porcelains on the left and right sides of the TV, with two lilies in it. There was a balcony outside, and it was still windy and rainy outside the door, with heavy shadows of trees shaking in, and the floating blue lights...

The eyes flowed again.

He looked slowly at the balcony door, turned around slightly, saw the main hall door, and then rotated gently. At this time, he saw a wooden wine cabinet. The brown glass door was gently closed, and the ultraviolet light was emitted from the wine cabinet.

He was stunned and looked at the wine cabinet, thinking that Tang Kexin was actually making a wine cabinet at home? What kind of precious red wine was that she had made such a precious cabinet?

Slowly...

He stepped forward and came to the wine cabinet. He looked at the slightly brown glass door. He actually placed a bottle of red wine. Cheng 45 lies on the side in the wine rack, with the wine label slightly slanted. He didn't see the vintage above and the winery, but looking at the black yarn bottle with an old history... He frowned slightly, and couldn't help but reaching to the glass door, trying to open it gently, but at this moment, he found that the glass was closed tightly...

He was stunned and looked at the stainless steel lock core in the middle of the two-way glass door, thinking about what kind of red wine this was, which actually made Tang Kexin lock the cabinet door?

He thought for a while, then looked at the bottle of red wine. The cap was originally dark red, but it was lightly torn underneath, and a little cut mark appeared... His eyes were slightly flowing, and he looked at the cut mark. A dark picture flashed through his mind, and a sentence hit him into his body! "I have tasted your blood, my life is yours. If the Jiang family betrayed my faith, I will not let them go even if I turn into a ghost!"

It's like a needle piercing into the back of the head!!

Zhuang Haoran's eyebrows tightened, and the pain in his shoulders burned like flames. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to capture the fleeting memories just now, but found that it had disappeared and wasted. He immediately looked at the bottle of red wine. The black sand bottle was no longer shining, as if he could see decades of history and yellow dust covering it for a long time. This bottle and wine cap came from the century-old winery?

He looked at the bottle of red wine again... It seemed as if it had experienced a calmness for thousands of years. At this moment, there was still not enough time, and it was like a precipitated soul, lying inside, making people so fascinated and expectant.

Hands, lightly support the glass door.

Zhuang Haoran's eyes flashed quickly for a moment, and then he thought of a way to turn it on, but found that the phone rang at this time. So I looked at Zhuang.

While looking at the bottle of red wine, he picked up his phone and pressed it, and replied: "Yes."

"Have you been to Kexin's house?" Su Luoheng asked.

When Zhuang Haoran heard Su Luoheng's voice, he came back to his senses and replied: "Come in."

Su Luoheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head slightly, looked to the side, wearing the jumpsuit, wearing a thick white coat, and two high petals, like a Sailor Moon, holding the handful of white roses weighing a few pounds that he had just given her, sitting on the pavilion in the back garden of the hotel, shook his feet and humming a song. He took a deep breath, then turned his head, held his phone helplessly, and said wailingly: "Dear brother! What are you going to do with Xiao Candy next time? Can you be responsible for it yourself? At night, I will scream out from the bed and buy a flower to seduce this little girl. Do you want me to die?"

Zhuang Haoran couldn't help but smile and turned around and said, "That's not good? Aren't you colorblind?"

"You are color blind!" Su Luoheng remembered that Xiao Rou had just pressed towards the stairs and smashed her a handful of flowers. When she looked at her with affectionate eyes, she quickly blushed, whining, as if she would agree to you any request you made. He took a deep breath and said wailingly: "She is still a virgin!!"

When Zhuang Haoran heard this, he immediately said, "Who told you to fuck her?"

"If I hadn't used my beautiful man's charm, would she tell me the password downstairs of Kexin?" Su Luoheng lowered his head, blocked the phone with his hand, and shouted!!

"Then the goal has been achieved now, you can get out!" Zhuang Haoran walked out of the balcony happily, but found that there were a lot of vegetables, potatoes, and fresh Wantu seedlings on the balcony. At this time, it was time to eat this, he walked out, squatted on the ground, picked up the tender bean seedlings under the blue light of the street light, stood up, and walked towards the kitchen.

"I said..." Su Luoheng asked curiously: "You are a president and want to go to Kexin's house. You need to know the password downstairs. Just ask Liu Yahui? Do you have to do this?"

Zhuang Haoran smiled and said, "I said, Liu Yahui treats Kexin as her life. It's so late. I called them to ask for the password downstairs. Do you think she will give it to me? Will she believe me? I don't believe in myself! Men don't have a good thing, and on a full moon night, they will definitely show their tails!"

"God!" Su Luoheng finished speechlessly, looking at Xiaorou who was sitting beside him, holding roses, lowered her head, and almost buried her face into the sea of ​​flowers. He asked helplessly: "What should I do if Xiaorou?"

Zhuang Haoran put the beanle into the basin to wash it, and said jokingly: "Sucking people and throwing people is not your strengths and Chu Ya? You're dead!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey..." Su Luoheng's voice came.

Zhuang Haoran hung up the phone, then quickly picked up the cooking pot, poured the hot water from the thermos, heated it up on high heat, then took out the rice, cleaned it, and removed it on the already hot water. His five fingers spread the rice into the porridge in a very scattered manner. While picking up the spoon, he rotated 365 degrees. Seeing that the rice grains were boiling like their ideals, he picked up the Wandou seedlings and washed them, put them in the vegetable blue, and looked at the small surroundings.

The space was very accurate above the refrigerator, and he took out a small peeled egg. He smiled slightly, peeled it quickly, picked up the spoon, poked it quickly, put it on the pot, picked up the ginger slices, and when the oil was heated, he quickly cut the ginger slices into shreds, put them into the oil and fry them gently, then waved the shredded ginger, put the peeled eggs inside and stir-fry them, then put them on the Wandou seedlings, stir-fry them on high heat, and opened the refrigerator, and indeed saw the ham slices...

He smiled and took out the ham slices, quickly cut them into granules, tore them on the soup of the bean seedlings, slowly replenished the juice, and put them in a flat bowl. When he put them aside, he turned his head to look at the porridge boiled on high heat. It was exactly the degree of maturity he needed, so he picked up the spoon, spooned the white porridge, removed the rice soup, and put it on the top of the bean seedlings. Then he took out the pickled carrots, cut three slices, and placed them on the porridge. He then walked out with the flat bowl in satisfaction. He happened to see Tang Kexin had already taken a shower, her hair was slightly wet, wearing a white sportswear, exuding the smell of the soaked foam, standing by the door of his bathroom, looking at him...

He looked at her and smiled slightly.

"I just... thought you were gone..." Tang Kexin looked at Zhuang Haoran and patted her thighs with her hands, which was so soft that it made people feel distressed.

Zhuang Haoran just smiled indifferently and said, "I have no confidence in me?" Then he walked into the kitchen, took out the spoon and chopsticks, walked out, put it next to the bowl and said, "I have made you a bean seedling porridge, come and eat it."

Tang Kexin looked at him and then walked in silently, looking at the bowl of white porridge with hot steam and the beautiful bean seedlings that were overflowing beans next to her. She raised her head and looked at Zhuang Haoran gently.

But he had already taken a magazine, opened the dining table, and said, "Sit down and eat quickly, I'll watch you finish taking the medicine, I'll leave..."

Tang Kexin kept silent, gently pulled the chair away, sat in her seat, picked up the spoon, and ate a bite of hot porridge with a small spoon, lowered her head and chewed it gently...

Zhuang Haoran looked at her from the magazine with a light lifting his eyelids.

Tang Kexin kept silent, picked up the chopsticks, picked up some bean seedlings, put them in her mouth, and chewed them gently. She found that with the smoothness of the peeled egg, the bean seedlings became sweeter and sweeter. She felt a little better. She couldn't help but smile on her face.

Zhuang Haoran's eyes also showed a little gentleness.

"I...I...I won't help you chase Qingchuan..." Tang Kexin suddenly said this.

Zhuang Haoran was stunned and looked at her.

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Chapter completed!