Chapter 135

It's inexplicably nostalgic for someone around. It's estimated that Lu Hei was reluctant to take her with him almost every day when he was a child.

Not cold night, not cold in the end.

Quan Jia.

Or the penthouse downtown.

Bright orange lights shone on the exquisite sidewalk. The warmth is gradually showing, and there are few people.

In the elevator, we can hear each other breathing. After all, it's the top floor, and it takes a lot of time to go up.

"The luggage moved to my room, and aunt Lu was there." Quan Yi put his hands into his trouser pocket, leaned lazily on the armrest, and his long legs bent slightly.

So... Sleep together?

Langsheng is all worried, tangled and embarrassed to agree.

She remembered that the room was just a big bed, and the outside seemed to be a soft leather sofa.

"If only I could sleep on the sofa."

"Am I reluctant? Oh, aunt Lu likes mahogany sofa. I changed it. " Quan Yi asked on his side. His tone seemed to be mixed with... Impatience?

It is destiny.

Bad luck.

Someone thinks so, with a black suitcase in his hand.

The door was dark.

Quan Yi turned on the light normally, and indeed replaced it with a mahogany sofa. Aunt Lu's room was also closed.

"Aunt Lu slept?" Langsheng put on his slippers and asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

The other party just replied absently, dragged her luggage into his room, and the tile floor was clattered by the wheels.

Suddenly, Quan Yi felt that the box seemed to be lifted and looked at someone.

He frowned and looked at the hand holding the luggage. The meaning is clear.

"Too noisy." She doesn't want to wake up aunt Lu. She's old. It's better not to make noise during the break.

He smiled silently, really listened to her, picked up the box and walked away.

In fact, aunt Lu is not here at all.

It's also a trivial matter. You can see how deep your upbringing is.

People who often form habits are the most likely candidates.

……

Unfortunately, the night is not quiet.

Trouble has just come.

"Here, new." Quan Yi opened a box, took out a light pink towel and put it on her shoulder.

No sense of disobedience.

A man appears pink, which seems to be a very coquettish and weak man. But this man seems to be the exception.

She seems to have a good command of pink. The pink towel around her neck gives her an unprecedented pride out of thin air!

no way.

Quan Yi pulled off the towel and took out a black towel for her.

Langsheng: "

It doesn't look so unpleasant.

"You wash first."

He dropped a sentence, picked up the computer from the simple and clean small table and went out of the living room.

In this regard, Langsheng still breathed a sigh of relief. Carefully open the suitcase and take out the new chest strap and underwear.

After entering the bathroom, she realized that the topic that boys' bedrooms are generally unclean on the Internet is all nonsense!

A pile of shampoo and shower gel of various brands are placed on the small shelf. Piao Rou, Shu Fu Jia, Hai Fei si... It's really fragrant.

As like as two peas, she placed the towel on the towel rack before noticing the same black towel with her identical color and brand.

The shelf is as like as two peas.

forget it.

She gave up. She was really afraid of making the wrong towel in a moment. Who knows if there is any disease you don't know.

The delicate body is hidden in the water mist, the long black hair is stained on the waist because of water, the charming black eyes are a little tender, and the beautiful face is more amazing, just like a goblin dancing in the water.

As graceful as a startling goose, as gentle as a dragon!