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    At my insistence, I escorted her back to the residence. Before entering the door, she said shyly, "The house is messy."

    "Then I won't go in. I'll buy you lunch and bring it to you later."

    "No, it's enough to bother you. I have everything at home, and I can just get some myself in a while."

    I turned around and went downstairs, stopped in the stairwell and turned around and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

    She saw that my attitude was very firm, so she had no choice but to answer: "Anything is fine, but you have to buy less." I agreed and ran downstairs.

    ? I remember seeing a porridge shop when I came here, I rushed there and ordered preserved egg and lean meat porridge, crab and golden melon porridge.  While the master was making porridge, I went to the small supermarket next door to buy yogurt and some fruits.

    When I rushed to her house excitedly, the door was already open, and she was standing at the door smiling and waiting for me.  Seeing me striding upstairs, she laughed at me: "Why are you in such a hurry!" "I'm afraid you're hungry." I explained.  "You are so kind!" With this heart-warming voice, I was welcomed into her boudoir.

    The room is decorated with very simple furniture, all in light colors, and there is a faint fragrance that seems familiar in the air.

    Looking around at several sitting or lying stuffed animal toys, each of them looked at me with wide-eyed eyes, as if examining my attention to their mistress, and reminding me not to try to win the master's favor for them.

    I was placed in the living room decorated with a set of blooming plum blossoms, and I sat on the fresh and elegant fabric sofa. I couldn't help stroking the petals, for fear of accidentally hurting the stamens of the flowers that were exposed because of their beautiful blooms.  The sound of music suddenly sounded. After the melodious prelude, Cai Qin's thick but soft singing voice reminded me of "The Ferry".

    She saw several bags, large and small, that I put on the coffee table, and opened each one as excitedly as a child receiving a gift.  I helped her open the hot porridge box: "I don't know what you like to eat, so I just bought some." I introduced the name of the porridge, "Eat it while it's hot, I should go too." She stood  I got up, as if I wanted to keep her, paused, and said: "Thank you so much, and let you sell me something, how much, I have to give you." I walked around her and rushed out the door "Don't, don't  No, hurry up and eat, I'm leaving, call if you have anything to do." She grabbed the key, closed the door, and followed me downstairs.  Judging by her appearance, she should be much better, and she didn't stop her.

    Walking to the car, I persuaded her to go back and confirmed that she still had my phone.

    When the car started, she was still saying thank you: "Thank you, Sister Liu, for me." I nodded and said yes, and waved my hands loudly: "Go back quickly." From the rearview mirror, I saw her standing figure getting farther and farther away.  .  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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