As night fell, Song Zhen's menstrual period came as scheduled. She lay weakly on the sofa, her face slightly pale.

Huo Yunzhou was making her some brown sugar ginger tea and asked casually, "What did you have for dinner?"

"Uh, a lollipop."

"you sure?"

Huo Yunzhou frowned and handed the cup of brown sugar ginger tea in his hand to Song Zhen.

She took the cup, warmth instantly filling her heart, and murmured, "I never have much appetite for dinner."

"Then wait for me for a while." Huo Yunzhou didn't say much, but sent a few text messages with his back to her.

Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

A delivery guy was carrying a bag filled with fresh fruit, some cabbage leaves, and a box of beef tenderloin and eggs.

"You bought it?" Song Zhen was extremely surprised. He just stood up from the sofa, and the next second Huo Yunzhou grabbed him by the waist and laid him back on the sofa.

"Lie down, I'll feed you from below."

"!!"

Song Zhen was really speechless this time.

Mr. Huo, who is worth 990 trillion, rolled up his shirt sleeves and gave her a blowjob in the kitchen...

Song Zhen, who had just suffered a blow from Ruoqingguan, saw white hot steam gradually rising from the kitchen that had never been used since she moved into the apartment, and some white spots flashed inexplicably in front of her eyes.

After a while, Huo Yunzhou came out with a bowl of steaming noodles. There were a few green chopped green onions floating on the noodles, exuding an enticing aroma.

"Eat something hot to warm your stomach." He placed the noodles in front of Song Zhen with a gentle tone.

Song Zhen stared at the bowl of noodles in a daze, "Mr. Huo, are you so nice to everyone?"

"Zhenzhen, my brain is still intact."

Whoever has nothing to do is nice to others.

It's just that he didn't treat her as someone else.

After Huo Yunzhou let his sleeves fall down, he sat opposite her and signaled with his eyes for her to taste the noodles he cooked.

Song Zhen still looked incredulous. Her mother, master, and fellow students all drove her away, and Huo Yunzhou had only known her for a few days.

She felt a little uneasy and asked again, "Besides the combination of Yin and Yang to save your life, what else do you want from me?"

Without waiting for his answer, she added, "If there is, I hope Mr. Huo can make it clear in advance so that I don't misunderstand anything."

Just like she had misunderstood that everyone in Ruoqing Temple liked her, she felt very uncomfortable when the misunderstanding was resolved.

If her master, sisters and brothers had made it clear from the beginning that they disliked each other, she felt that it would be more comfortable than the current situation.

So she hoped that Huo Yunzhou could make the purpose clear in advance, so that no one would have to put in any extra thought.

Huo Yunzhou narrowed his sharp eyes. Although this girl was murderous when she slew ghosts, there was one thing that was not quite like Xuan Zu.

Xuanzu just likes the feeling of being frustrated when others hate her but can't kill her.

Crazy and invisible.

Pull it up without intention.

She never cares about being used or plotted against by others, because if anyone does that, she will kill them.

But Song Zhen was different. This was the second time she had suspected him for no reason that he wanted to use her. She felt very insecure.

Huo Yunzhou smiled and said, "You do have what I want. For example, you can try this bowl of noodles first and then objectively evaluate its taste."

"........."

Song Zhen couldn't figure out the man in front of him, so he simply stopped thinking about it and picked up the bowl to start eating.

Suddenly I saw five pieces of chopped green onions floating on the noodle soup and I was stunned.

This has been her habit when eating noodles since she was a child. She would only leave five pieces of chopped green onions, and the rest would be picked out by her. If there were fewer, she would pick out all of them.

Even she herself didn't understand the reason for this habit.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhen's mother thought she was a weirdo since she was a child.

The noodles Huo Yunzhou made for her had exactly five slices of chopped green onions. Could it be a coincidence?

She finished the whole bowl of noodles with doubts, even drank the soup, and praised: "It tastes excellent, like a chef."

Huo Yunzhou smiled gently upon hearing this and wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue.

He was always very careful in his movements, as if she was some kind of porcelain that could be broken if he wasn't careful.

When has Song Zhen ever received such care...

When she was three years old, she was pushed into a sewage pit and nearly drowned. She was finally rescued by a dog. Her mother, who was standing next to her, watched her dying and covered her nose with her hands, and asked her neighbor, "Does my daughter have fecal bacteria on her body? Who can help my daughter disinfect?"

Song Zhen still remembers that look of disdain.

Because of these experiences, Song Zhen has always felt that it is normal for others to dislike her. After all, even her own mother dislikes her, so what qualifications does she have to ask for others' care?

Some people are born to be pampered, some are indifferent to relatives, and she became more knowledgeable after entering the mysterious world. This is all fate.

Even if she couldn't calculate her own destiny, she could probably guess what her fate was.

After learning today that even Ruo Qing, who had long since become indifferent to the mundane world, could not help but reject her, she became even more certain that she was destined to be a fox demon.

But when a man not only wiped the corners of her mouth carefully after she finished eating the noodles, but also carried her back to the bedroom and carefully covered her belly with a small blanket...

For a moment, Song Zhen actually wanted to snuggle in this man's arms and quietly enjoy the dreamlike warmth.

When he stood up and prepared to turn around and leave, she suddenly reached out and grasped his slightly cold hand.

"Don't leave yet... I'll give you a talisman..."

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