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Chapter 211 Warmth
After returning home, Shen Xiuran saw the untouched dinner on the table at a glance.

Because Song Anhao left in a hurry and didn't explain anything, the housekeeper didn't dare to mess with the meals she cooked herself, and only covered the meals with a glass cover.

Seeing the dishes on the table, Shen Xiuran frowned slightly: "You didn't have dinner?"

Song Anhao chuckled: "I'm not hungry!"

Shen Xiuran took a deep look at her, reached out and rubbed her head: "It's very late, hurry up and go back to the room to take a shower!"

Song Anhao nodded and pulled him upstairs together.

In order to save time, Song Anhao took a shower in her room.After taking a shower, she consciously carried the pillow to Shen Xiuran's room, but Shen Xiuran was not in the room.

"uncle?"

She called out tentatively.

No one should.

She went to the bathroom to take a look, and there was no sign of taking a bath.

what happened?

Song Anhao left the room wonderingly, and found a light at the end of the corridor. When he walked to the end of the corridor, he found that the first floor was as bright as day, and the sound of ping-pong-pong came from the kitchen.

Song Anhao was taken aback, thinking something happened, and walked over quickly.

When I saw the scene in the kitchen, I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

I saw Shen Xiuran wearing a shirt and trousers, using the microwave to heat up the cold food in the kitchen. Because it was too hot, he accidentally dropped the bowl on the ground and broke into several pieces.

Vegetables, oil stains spilled all over the floor.

Seeing Song Anhao who suddenly appeared, embarrassment quickly flashed across Shen Xiuran's eyes, and he explained in a concealed manner: "Slippage..."

Song Anhao leaned on the door frame, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, you don't sleep at night, what are you doing in the kitchen!"

"I'm hungry and want to eat supper!"

Shen Xiuran lowered his eyes, avoiding her shining eyes, and brought the already hot food to the dining table outside.

"Oh!"

Song Anhao followed his words and gave him a step down.

But the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

Shen Xiuran arranged the food, sat on the main seat, and said in a deep voice, "You can eat with me!"

"Good! I happen to be hungry!"

Song An didn't want to talk about it, so he sat down on Shen Xiuran's left, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and started eating.

Didn't eat at night, really hungry.

Before, because she was worried about Shen Xiuran, she didn't feel hungry.

Now looking at a table of delicious meals, her stomach began to growl in disappointment.

Shen Xiuran looked at her tenderly.

Suddenly remembered something, went back to the kitchen, brought out a bottle of chili oil for her.

"I've been discharged from the hospital. I asked Jian Siling to eat a little bit of spicy food!" After speaking, he still did not forget to emphasize solemnly: "Remember, it's just a little bit, don't eat too much!"

"Thank you Uncle, I knew you were the best for me, I love you to death!"

Song Anhao blew a kiss at him.

Shen Xiuran's handsome face was stained with a suspicious blush, and he looked away flickeringly.

A trace of warmth flowed between the two of them.

The atmosphere is rare and warm.

Song Anhao was really hungry. After finishing two bowls of rice in one go, he patted his swollen belly with satisfaction.

Shen Xiuran looked at her down-to-earth scene, and said softly: "It's late, hurry up and go upstairs to sleep!"

"Uh..." Song An felt that his tone was wrong, although he was very embarrassed, but after hesitating for a moment, he still couldn't help asking: "Do you want me to sleep with you tonight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face was already red like a boiled shrimp, red all the way to the ears.

Shen Xiuran was startled, then smiled.

This time it was a real smile from the heart, gentle and pampering.

Song Anhao felt ashamed to death, felt ashamed, stood up, said "I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed", and went upstairs as if fleeing.

Watching her disappear at the top of the stairs, Shen Xiuran suppressed the smile on his face, his eyes were stained with icicles, making him eerie.

(End of this chapter)