Zhou Ruo couldn't help laughing when he saw He Xianmo snatching away her phone and covering it up.
Needless to say, He Xianmo looked like a dog guarding his food.
Zhou Ruo's smile made He Xianmo's expression darker. He turned around and walked out without saying a word.
"Give me your cell phone, I need to find someone to cook."
"Let's go out for dinner in ten minutes." He Xianmo didn't even look back. He dropped the words abruptly and slammed the door and left.
Zhou Ruo snorted and rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, thinking about He Xianmo's actions that wanted to tear her apart, and clicked his tongue.
I don’t know how long I have been holding it in, so exaggerated.
Zhou Ruo had a rare curiosity about He Xianmo's relationship between men and women.
According to Zeng Xu, He Xianmo and Shi Lan have not been in love since they broke up.
It seems like the two of them have been separated for three or four years, right?
If you haven’t fallen in love yet, aren’t you looking for a woman?
With this problem in mind, Zhou Ruo finished taking a shower, changed clothes and went to the restaurant. As expected, He Xianmo had already cooked the wontons.
All at her request.
He Xianmo put on the T-shirt he wore yesterday. The T-shirt was gray. The sun happened to shine through the restaurant in the morning, making the fabric of the T-shirt somewhat transparent.
Zhou Ruo walked up and took the opportunity to touch He Xianmo's abdominal muscles.
He Xianmo stopped cleaning up the island and reminded her with a cold face: "Take your hands away."
"Doctor He is so virtuous." Zhou Ruo didn't mind his indifference and patted him down even more, "He can get into bed and in the kitchen. He's very good."
He Xianmo pulled her hand away and said, "You can go eat."
"Together?" Zhou Ruo behaved this time and did not continue touching her.
He Xianmo said "Oh" and said, "Take it over."
Zhou Ruo didn't wait for him, walked to the dining table alone, sat down, and took a sip of wonton soup.
Although it was frozen wontons, this brand was much better than the ones she had eaten in unreliable Chinese restaurants.
If you want to eat ready-made, your requirements should not be too high. Zhou Ruo is already very satisfied with this.
She had just eaten two wontons when He Xianmo also packed up the kitchen and came over.
He sat down opposite her, with an oatmeal yogurt and two hard-boiled eggs in front of him.
Compared with wontons, it seems bland and tasteless.
Zhou Ruo kindly reminded: "There are frozen fruits and maple syrup in the refrigerator."
He Xianmo: "No need."
He doesn't like sweets.
Zhou Ruo said "Oh" and didn't care whether he liked to eat or not.
She lowered her head and continued eating wontons.
Afterwards, neither of them spoke to each other, and the restaurant fell into a long and strange silence.
Until He Xianmo's phone started vibrating.
His cell phone happened to be placed on the dining table, and he could hear it very clearly when it rang. Zhou Ruo instinctively glanced at his screen after hearing the sound, and then scanned the three words "Lou Xiaojiang".
It's obviously a woman's name.
He Xianmo also frowned when he came to the caller ID. Although he didn't tell Lou Xiaojiang directly last time, his attitude was already clear. Lou Xiaojiang didn't seem to be the kind of person who was unreasonable.
He Xianmo caught a glimpse of Zhou Ruozai looking this way, his eyes darkened slightly, and he answered the phone in front of her.
Zhou Ruo was startled by He Xianmo's action of answering the phone, and then raised his eyebrows.
According to He Xianmo's usual style, he should avoid people when answering the phone, at least not at the dinner table.
What's more, the person sitting across from him is someone he doesn't know very well - although they have slept with each other, they don't have a close relationship, and they know very little about each other.
Therefore, Zhou Ruo could quickly tell that He Xianmo's call was probably for her.
Want to remind her that there is no shortage of women around him?
Zhou Ruo drank wonton soup slowly and listened to the content of the phone call casually.
The restaurant was very quiet. As soon as the call was connected, Zhou Ruo heard the woman's voice over there.
"Arthur, I'm sorry to bother you." The woman's voice sounded very soft and her attitude was very measured.
However, He Xianmo still looked dead and asked stiffly: "Are you looking for me?"
"Well, I would like to ask if you are free next week. My heart is not feeling well recently. Is it convenient for you to check it out for me?"
Zhou Ruo raised his eyebrows.
The meaning of making a separate phone call to make an appointment is obvious.
However, He Xianmo looked puzzled and said, "The hospital has a schedule, just register."
A mouthful of wontons almost got stuck in Zhou Ruo's throat. She raised her head and looked at He Xianmo, who had a sullen face. Did he really not understand or was he pretending not to understand? Others have personally called his personal phone number to make appointments with him, but he looks like a piece of wood.
No wonder he didn't fall in love after breaking up with Shi Lan. With a man like this, no woman would be willing to spend time chasing him.
Anyway, Zhou Ruo felt that she would not waste her time on a boring man like He Xianmo.
Obviously, the woman on the other side of the phone was also confused by his attitude and hesitated: "Well, I don't have much time on weekdays. Can I make an appointment with you on the weekend?"
He Xianmo: "It's up to you."
"Then are you free next week? Let's meet at the hospital on Saturday?"
He Xianmo: "I understand."
Zhou Ruo just sat across from him and listened to He Xianmo answer the call. After he put down the phone, Zhou Ruo laughed.
He Xianmo glanced at her: "What?"
"Nothing." Zhou Ruo suddenly remembered the previous question, "Has Dr. He never been in love?"
He Xianmo frowned and looked at her.
He didn't say anything, but his expression meant "do you want to see what you're asking?"
Zhou Ruo had no choice but to add: "I'm talking about the past few years after the breakup."
He Xianmo: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
Zhou Ruo: "I'm curious."
She licked her lips, "You held it in for three to five years last night, so I'm curious if you haven't had sex for a long time."
He Xianmo: "No time."
These two words answered her last question.
Zhou Ruo: "Really?"
He Xianmo: "I am very busy at work and have no time to fall in love."
Zhou Ruo: "The question I'm asking now is not about love, but whether you have ever had a woman."
He Xianmo: "...Is there any difference?"
"Oh, I forgot, there is no difference for Dr. He." Zhou Ruo suddenly realized.
He Xianmo said nothing.
Zhou Ruo: "I'm sorry, I haven't been exposed to people with this concept in many years."
"So, I am the first person who has slept with you without a relationship?" Zhou Ruo quickly deduced this result.
Then she smiled, "My pleasure."
He Xianmo's eyebrows were a little gloomy, and his attention was focused on the sentence "no romantic relationship".
"What do you mean?" After a moment of silence, he asked her.
Zhou Ruo: "Huh?"
He Xianmo: "What kind of relationship do we have now?"
"Friends?" Zhou Ruo shook his head, "It's not quite accurate, we don't know each other that well."
He Xianmo's voice became even colder: "I've been in there and you don't know if you're familiar with it."
"It's just physical communication, it doesn't mean anything." Zhou Ruo replied.
He Xianmo: "So."
He tugged at his lips, "How are you going to deal with what happened last night?"
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