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018 The fate that started with a blind date

Zhong Shuyi sniffed a comfortable wooden fragrance and fell asleep.

Half-dream and half-awake, she felt something soft was pressing on her forehead.

She had a beautiful dream, surrounded by flowers. She was wearing a beautiful wedding dress and walked towards the prince charming in front of her with her father's hand.

Unfortunately, no matter how she looked, she couldn't see the face of the groom, but even if she couldn't see it, she could still feel the happiness surrounding them.

In her sleep, she smiled unconsciously and rubbed the soft quilt with a comfortable face.

Qin Luochuan came in to see if she was better, but he happened to have a dream.

"I really want to know what you dreamed of." He murmured, checked and left.

When he arrived at the living room, Qin Luochuan had finished cooking millet porridge. He checked the time and asked his agent to bring him lunch at the Spring Festival restaurant when he came.

Open the refrigerator and took out the eggs and cooked six boiled eggs directly.

"The porridge and eggs seem to be a little less."

He flipped through the refrigerator and there were no fresh vegetables and fruits. He had to supplement vitamins when he was sick, so he sent another message to his agent asking him to buy some delicious fresh fruits back.

In addition to fruits, there are some snacks that girls like to eat that he found online.

Ma Diyun looked at the list sent by Qin Luochuan, with an expression of an old man looking at his cell phone.

"When did he love to eat these things?"

Despite his deep complaints, Ma Diyun bought him all the snacks and some fresh fruits from the supermarket on the way back in the past.

Zhong Shuyi slept well and did not wake up slowly until ten o'clock in the morning.

After falling asleep after a fever, she felt soft all over. She looked around the room and found that it was not her home, so she was a little nervous.

She checked herself first and didn't take off her clothes except for her coat.

No wonder she always feels a little hot in her sleep.

She saw that the room was very simple in black, white and gray color combination, and the decoration looked very masculine.

Although the room is simple, she has great vision to find that the home items placed are all from big brands.

No need to guess, this should be Qin Luochuan's home.

Thinking of last night's warm and thick shoulders, Zhong Shuyi couldn't help but feel a turbulent in his heart.

She saw her cell phone on the bedside table, touched her and saw several unread messages sent to her by her parents and cousin.

She quickly looked at it and then sent a message to them.

"I'm so glad that it's the weekend, otherwise I'd have to take a leave."

After sitting for a while, she felt much better, then she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The heat in the room was very strong. She was sweating all over when she was hot yesterday. She felt that her body was sticky.

I wanted to take a shower, but this is a man's home, which is not suitable.

With the urge to feel uncomfortable, Zhong Shuyi opened the door of the room.

The room was soundproofed very well. She didn't hear any words inside just now. As soon as the door opened, she heard Qin Luochuan talking with a man outside.

"By the way, I got a new script, and it feels very good. If you have time, you will have a look. The day after tomorrow, we will fly to Hai Province to participate in the film festival, and there will be an entertainment interview with Kiwi TV tomorrow afternoon..."

Ma Diyun reminded Qin Luochuan of the next two days.

Qin Luochuan just responded lightly: "I understand."

He flipped through the snacks in his shopping bag, looked at them curiously, and then began to wash fruits again.

Seeing the bag of snacks, Madiyun asked him curiously: "When did you like these?"

Qin Luochuan did not answer, but he had already glanced at Zhong Shuyi standing at the door of the room with his clothes in his arms.

Then Ma Diyun saw Qin Luochuan, whom he had never seen before.

He put the fruit in his hand, wiped the water from his hand, and walked over Ma Diyun with a smile, then walked to Zhong Shuyi and asked gently, "Are you awake? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Zhong Shuyi looked at Qin Luochuan in white home clothes. He was wearing a pair of gold-framed glasses and his slightly long bangs were a little messy.

The whole person looks gentle and has a hint of abstinence!

She shook her head: "I'm fine, I just want to ask, can I use the bathroom?"

Qin Luochuan felt that Zhong Shuyi was a little soft and said with a smile: "Yes, the new toiletries are in the cabinet. If you need skin care, you can use mine for the time being."

"Okay, thank you." After saying that, she bowed slightly to Qin Luochuan and Ma Diyun behind him, then retreated back to the room.

After he closed the door, Ma Diyun looked at Qin Luochuan who was walking over with a serious look on his face and asked, "Who is she?"

"The future girlfriend."

Upon hearing this, Ma Diyun felt the veins leaping across his forehead: "Why did you bring someone back?"

"I had a fever last night and there was no one around me, so I brought her back."

Seeing that he looked indifferent, Ma Diyun really wanted to shout "Ancestor".

Zhong Shuyi, who had returned to the room, entered the bathroom and looked at his blushing face.

"Huh, fortunately I hid quickly, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be seen as blushing."

Taking a few deep breaths, Zhong Shuyi used his hand as a comb to tie his hair, then took out a new toothbrush and started washing his face and brushing his teeth.

Because Qin Luochuan is an artist, there are actually a lot of skin care products on the toilet.

The imperial capital is very dry in winter and the skin must be well moisturized, so Zhong Shuyi used Qin Luochuan's skin care products.

After taking care of himself, Zhong Shuyi started to go out.

Qin Luochuan had already arranged the porridge and other breakfasts he had made.

"Come here to eat."
Chapter completed!
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