Fancy Fast Travel: Host, you got the wrong script

Chapter 342
"Next time, don't scream outside, or..."

With a cold snort, he lifted his foot and walked upstairs.

Zhao Jiafan apologized again and again.

"Grass." Seeing that the person left, he cursed in a low voice.

Zhao Jiafan turned around, and at some point the door behind him opened, Ruan Ruan was standing by the door, looking at him sleepily, as if he had just woken up.

He saw that Ruan Ruan was doing well at home, but he didn't open the door he had knocked on for so long.

She must have done it on purpose!
Just as Zhao Jiafan was about to ask questions, Ruan Ruan asked first, "Where did you go yesterday? Why didn't you go home?"

Zhao Jiafan swallowed the words as soon as they came to his lips.

"I forgot to bring the key." He paused, "I called you for so long yesterday, didn't you see it?"

Ruan Ruan frowned and thought for a while, "I don't remember, I went out for something yesterday, and when I came back, I found that my phone was turned off."

"Then why did I knock on the door? Didn't you hear me after knocking for so long!" He couldn't help asking.

There was mist in Ruan Ruan's eyes, "It was already ten o'clock when I came back yesterday, and I didn't wake up until just now."

"What's wrong with you! You don't have the key yourself and you still blame me?"

Zhao Jiafan didn't expect Ruan Ruan to feel wronged first, and quickly apologized to her.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you came back so late, it's all my fault! I apologize to you."

Ruan Ruan just glanced at it faintly, then turned and walked towards the living room.

The moment she turned her back, she curled her lips in disgust.

This person's acting skills are almost catching up to her.

Ruan Ruan sat down on the sofa, picked up the unfinished breakfast on the table and began to eat.

After Zhao Jiafan came in, he called Zhao Xiaolian and told her to come back quickly.

Zhao Jiafan glanced at Ruan Ruan who was watching TV on the sofa. He didn't know whether he felt sorry or asked her to forgive him, so he cared: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet? I'll make it for you now."

He turned and went into the kitchen.

After a while, Zhao Xiaolian rushed back.

As soon as she saw Ruan Ruan sitting comfortably on the sofa watching TV, she immediately became angry.

"Wen Ruan, what's the matter with you! Even if you are at home, you won't open the door for us! Be careful, I will let my brother drive you out of the house!"

Ruan Ruan looked at Zhao Xiaolian who was standing in front of the TV, her eyes were slightly cold.

"Your brother?" She sneered.

"This house is written with my name on it. If you don't want to keep it here, keep making trouble."

Zhao Jiafan, who was still in the kitchen, heard someone coming back, and then there were a few arguments in the living room. He frowned a little, and quickly put down what he was doing and ran to the living room.

"Zhao Xiaolian, can't you be more peaceful just after you come back!" He said angrily.

"Brother, why were you locked up outside by this vicious woman for a whole night, yet you still turn your elbow?" Zhao Xiaolian glanced at Zhao Jiafan in disbelief, her beautiful eyes widening.

"It seems that what my aunt said is true, you are fascinated by that woman!"

Zhao Xiaolian glared at Ruan Ruan, turned her head and ran outside.

Zhao Jiafan glanced at Ruan Ruan, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry, "My cousin is still young, don't bother with her."

Ruan Ruan chuckled, "They're already in their 20s, so they're still young."

Zhao Jiafan was speechless for a while.

"I'll make you breakfast first." He turned his head and hurried into the kitchen.

Ruan Ruan looked at the busy figures in the kitchen, returned to the room, picked up her things and went out.

(End of this chapter)