Chapter 2275 How Can I Break the Idol’s Pursuit of Me? (Thirty Eight)

Li Zaihe looked at his current location.

After thinking for a while, he walked quickly towards the nearest high-end community.

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When Mi Ran'er woke up, her whole body was limp and she couldn't even lift herself up.

She heard a very soothing music playing in the place where she was, which made people feel very relaxed.

She looked around the room.

The decoration is very monotonous, and the walls give people an unpainted industrial original feel.

However, judging from the specifications of the furniture and appliances, it is certainly not cheap.

She braced her arms and prepared to stand up.

At this time, the room door opened.

Someone comes in.

Seeing that she was awake, she turned on the headlights in the room.

"Are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Li Zaihe walked to the bed with a bowl of something unknown and put it on the bedside. He stared at her and asked worriedly.

"My whole body is soft and I can't feel energetic. I drank too many nutritional supplements during this period, and my body has already reached a limit and exploded all of a sudden, so..." She apologized a little, "I'm sorry, I scared you. Bar?"

"Fortunately, luckily there was no one around at the time. Otherwise, I'm afraid they would have thought I was some bad guy and drugged you..."

Li Zaihe was still in the mood to joke at this time.

"Where is this?" Mi Ran'er asked doubtfully.

"I bought a house before, and I occasionally come here to stay for a few days." Li Zaihe pointed to the bowl of food on the bedside, "You can eat something first. If you feel uncomfortable, continue to rest for a while, or stay here tonight. You can sleep on the side, I will always be outside, if you need anything, you can call me."

Mi Ran'er glanced at the food in the bowl. It looked dark and she didn't know what it was.

She frowned slightly, "Can this thing be eaten?"

"If you don't like it, you don't have to eat it." Li Zaihe smiled.

"It's not that I dislike you, I'm just suspicious...Senior, can you cook?" Mi Ran'er raised her head, blinked her misty eyes and asked with confusion.

Li Zaihe: "Of course I can. Although I'm not that good, I still have the skills to cook by following the recipes..."

Mi Ran'er was still not at ease, mainly because the appearance of this thing was so bad, and the taste must be...

But looking at the man's oppressive eyes, she gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay, I'll eat."

She brought the bowl over and stirred it, only to realize that it was a bowl of black rice porridge, but for some reason, it was very dry.

She took a bite and found it tasted good, a little too sweet, but at least she could swallow it.

After eating half the bowl, Mi Ran'er couldn't eat any more and handed the bowl to Li Zaihe who was still waiting in front of the bed.

"The national male idol Li Zaihe cooked something for me to eat. If your fans knew about it, they might envy me more!" Mi Ran'er raised the corners of her lips. She thought, if the original owner knew about this day, , I am afraid that I will be ecstatic too.

"My fans? Don't you include me among my fans? Do you really think I didn't recognize your identity? At the airport before, you would appear among the group of photographers with guns and short guns almost every time. Really Do you think I'm blind?"

Li Zaihe sat down on the edge of the bed and said angrily.

"I packed it so tightly, you can actually recognize me? Can you still remember me?" Mi Ran'er was surprised.

"Sometimes, all it takes to remember someone is an opportunity. After remembering, the previous memories will come up, and after overlapping, you can recall things no matter how far away they are."