"Went out? When did you go out? Why didn't I see you go out?" Duan's mother wondered.

"I'll be less than 5:00 in the morning, because... It's an urgent matter in the studio. I can't delay it. I'm afraid of waking you, so... When I go out, my voice is very light." she continued to lie, hoping to deceive my mother.

Otherwise, did you tell your parents that she stayed in Zhou Liye's apartment last night?

In that case, I guess my parents will rush here directly! Teach her a lesson, and then she may be asked to write a ten thousand word review or something. Of course, Zhou Liye probably won't come to any good end. I don't know if Dad will beat each other.

Thinking of the picture of chicken flying and dog jumping, Duan Manyu felt an inexplicable sense of joy at this moment.

"Your father and I are still worried. We are looking for you early in the morning." Duan mother said, "if you go out so early next time, at least leave a note on the table, so that your father and I can know..."

Duan's mother nagged, and Duan Manyu was relieved. At least, my mother believed her words.

"OK, OK, i... I will... I will put a note next time." Duan Manyu was saying, when he saw the door of the room pushed open, Zhou Liye came near. As soon as she saw his face, her mind involuntarily came up with the scene of last night, and then her face turned red. "Mom, don't talk, i... I have something else to do here, hang up first." she said, quickly ended the call, and then stared at the other party. She didn't know what she should do at the moment. It was normal to react.

Embarrassed... Or should I say... Shy?! Because she was shy, she didn't know how to face him as usual, or even what to say.

It seems that as soon as her sight touches his eyes, she is at a loss, and the temperature on her face will continue to rise.

Or Zhou Liye said first, "this is the clothes you can change. The size should fit you."

She noticed that he still had a pile of clothes in his hand.

It was better than going out in her pajamas, "thank you." she hurried and took his clothes.

He glanced at her flushed face. For the first time, he felt that a woman's blush was so beautiful. It was hard for him to imagine that a woman would attract his eyes, "well, you change your clothes and come out. I'm ready for breakfast." he said and walked out of the room.

Duan Manyu blushed, looked down at the pile of clothes in front of him, raised his hand and touched his red cheek. He just felt a warm temperature in his heart.

It seemed to be a feeling called happiness. It is so beautiful that even the corners of the lips can't help setting off an arc.

When Duan Manyu changed his clothes and went to the restaurant, he found that breakfast had been put on the table.

Milk, sandwiches, vegetable salad... It's very rich.

"Try it. If you don't like it, I'll make you something else next time," he said.

"Did you do it?" she was a little surprised.

"It's strange if I can't do such a simple thing," he smiled.

She sat down and began to eat. When she reached for the sandwich, he frowned slightly, stared at her wrist, then extended his hand and stroked her wrist.

"So?" she asked.

"I'm still... Too careless," he said.