Nami Ozawa pressed the answer button and put the phone to her ear.
Deafening music and a cacophony of voices came through the receiver.
Nami Ozawa frowned slightly. "Mengmeng?"
"Nami, when are you arriving? Everyone's here, we're just waiting for you."
Zhang Meng was in a bar, shouting loudly into the receiver.
Nami Ozawa said earnestly.
"Sorry, I can't go. Something came up. Maybe next time."
Zhang Meng said with dissatisfaction.
"What's up? It's my birthday today! I won't be able to celebrate again until next year!"
"I'll send you the gift tomorrow. It's really important. That's all for now."
"Nami..."
Ozawa Nami hung up the phone before Zhang Meng could finish speaking.
Su Luo stared at Ozawa Nami in disbelief.
Did she really refuse her friend's birthday party for her own sake?
He also told his friends that his affairs were very important.
Is it important?
He thought that, to Nami Ozawa, he was just a poor photographer.
Is it really worth it for her to do this?
So, Su Luo couldn't help but speak up.
"Nami-nee, I think you should go. Just find a hotel nearby and drop me off."
Nami Ozawa smiled and said, "But I've already rejected her, what can I do? I always keep my word."
One sentence caused Su Luo's mind to short-circuit again.
After a moment's pause, he said with a sense of inferiority.
"I just... I just feel that you don't need to do this for me... it's not worth it..."
Nami Ozawa stared into his bewildered eyes and said earnestly, "I think it's worth it."
"..."
Su Luo was stunned again, his mind a complete mess, and he really didn't know how to answer.
Why is every word Nami Ozawa says so heartwarming?
I've warmed my heart; it's already excessively warm.
My cheeks started to burn.
Seeing Su Luo blush, Ozawa Nami knew when to stop and didn't pursue the topic further. She quickly started the car and drove to her house in the city.
Half an hour later.
Nami Ozawa parked her car in the underground garage.
He led Su Luo into the elevator.
We reached the top floor.
Su Luo followed Ozawa Nami to the door.
Nami Ozawa entered the password, pushed open the door, and casually turned on the living room light.
"Come in."
Su Luo hesitated for a moment before stepping into the room.
It's a simple and cozy two-bedroom apartment, about 90 square meters, decorated mainly in light yellow and ivory white.
The appliances look a bit old, but they are very clean.
Ozawa Nami bent down and took out a pair of brand-new beige plush slippers from the shoe cabinet, placing them next to Su Luo's feet.
"It might be a little small, it's one I've never worn before, but you'll have to make do."
She bought this house with her own savings before she married Song Ruhai. Song Ruhai only came to see it once, and because he thought it was too small, he never came back.
She herself rarely comes here, but she will occasionally hire a cleaning lady to clean, so there are no men's personal items here.
Su Luo nodded. "Thank you."
After changing into slippers, Su Luo still didn't step into the room. She was still wet, and if she sat on the sofa, she would definitely dirty it.
Nami Ozawa found a white nightgown in her bedroom and handed it to him.
"Go take a shower first to warm up, then wear these pajamas. You should be able to fit into them."
She is about the same height as Su Luo. This set of pajamas is unisex and should suit Su Luo well.
Su Luo took the pajamas and thanked her again, "Thank you."
Nami Ozawa smiled, somewhat helplessly.
"You don't need to be so polite with me."
Su Luo nodded shyly and turned to walk towards the bathroom.
Ozawa Nami wasn't idle; she changed into her pajamas, opened the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of cola and a piece of ginger.
She went to the kitchen and started making ginger cola for Su Luo.
Not long after.
When Su Luo came out of the shower, she saw Ozawa Nami carrying a large bowl of steaming ginger soup to the dining table.
As if she had burned her hand, she raised her hand and pinched her earlobe, laughing as she spoke.
"I made you ginger cola. Drink it while it's hot, or you'll catch a cold."
"..."
Su Luo was so moved that she couldn't speak, but her body betrayed her and she couldn't help but sneeze.
Seeing that he didn't move, Ozawa Nami pretended to be angry.
"Come here, do you want me to feed you?"
Su Luo chuckled, "Here it comes!"
He quickly sat down at the table, scooped up a spoonful, and put it in his mouth.
The sweetness of the cola perfectly balanced the spiciness of the ginger, making it delicious.
Su Luo drank half a bowl of hot water. Seeing Ozawa Nami sitting opposite him, smiling and looking at him, he licked his lips helplessly and asked softly.
"Is there something on my face?"
Nami Ozawa shook her head. "No."
"..."
Su Luo fell silent. He noticed that Ozawa Nami was different today than usual.
She was now wearing a light purple nightgown, a different kind of sexy and alluring than usual. This outfit was very proper, with a small neckline that didn't even show her collarbone.
It still looked beautiful on her. Her slightly wavy chestnut hair was casually tied behind her ears with a headband. Although she still exuded a charming femininity, she also had a touch of virtuousness.
She really looks like a gentle and beautiful perfect wife from a Japanese drama.
The scene at this moment should be that the husband comes home after a long day at work, and she has already prepared dinner and prepared the bath water. She sits gently across from him, watching him eat with eyes full of happiness.
Thinking of this, Su Luo immediately picked up the bowl and drank the remaining half bowl of ginger soup in one go.
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