Chapter 597

"Er..." Chang Cong obviously didn't expect that it would become like this. There was a moment of stupor on his face, but he quickly reflected it.

It has to be said that looking at Su Ye's hair, it's refreshing. It seems that she has just bathed. Su Ye's hair is still dripping with water, and it's a bit disorganized. But with Su Ye's face, it's a bit messy and beautiful.

"What for?" Often gruel some have no good spirit of say, no matter who sleepy when wake up will be bad temper, especially in the opposite is often gruel gruel already have opinion of Su Ye.

Su Ye's smile is full of joy, not as hypocritical as usual.

"Of course, I missed the chili pepper, so I called you." Su Ye lazily leans on the sofa behind her, and her clothes show up.

Sure enough, she was just dressed up after taking a bath. She was still loosely dressed in a bathrobe. As Su Ye leaned back, the bathrobe slid down and her whole shoulder was exposed.

Considering that the person opposite is pepper, Su Ye subconsciously pulls her clothes up, and then reacts that it's pepper that doesn't need garbage!

It would be better if the pepper could be seduced. Su night stabbed at the thought that the hand that had been picking up clothes quietly pulled down again. Nothing had happened to her face.

Chang Cong, who was watching all this, couldn't help smoking: "you put on your clothes for me!" When she's blind! I don't know what this man is thinking.

"Oh, it's a pity to be discovered by the little pepper..." she was stopped by Chang Cong, and Su Ye was not embarrassed to be caught at all. Naturally, she pulled up her clothes and laughed more and more "coquettishly", as if something happy had happened.

Chang Cong: "she's wrong. She shouldn't talk to this psycho.

Some tired rubbed the eyebrow, she sleepy idea has not completely dissipated: "nothing I hang up!" This man, brain circuit is daunting, who knows what he wants to do.

Su Ye looks at Chang Cong's face with great interest. The light on the car is a little dim, which makes Chang Cong's face inexplicably soft. Looking in Su Ye's eyes, she just doesn't feel tired of seeing it.

Hear often congee words, quickly waved: "Hey, little pepper, how you so unfeeling, just get through it, will die."

Su Ye frowned and said with disapproval that he could not easily see pepper, so he could not hang up the phone so soon. He had to take the opportunity to exchange his feelings.

Su Ye naturally frowned and tilted her head, a look of grievance, clearly feminine action, but in Su ye, there was no sense of disobedience at all, on the contrary, it reflected incisively and vividly.

And it's certainly not the first time for Su ye to act like this. If you look at the degree of familiarity and the 100% expression pattern, you can see that it must be his habitual means.

"..." the corner of Chang Cong's mouth smoked again. Three black lines slid down the corner of his eyebrow. Some speechless people turned away their eyes. I have to say that although this man has some personality problems, he is really speechless.

She looked at the man to do so expression, actually really some guilt, as if he did wrong in general.

"You... Don't look at me like that!"

Looking at it like this again, Chang Cong expresses that his guilt will start to overflow. He can't help it. Chang Cong bites his teeth. This man is really poisonous.

"Ah? I don't understand what pepper said

Su Ye is a Leng at first, then full face of smile, words inside is not stagnant express their innocence, big eyes blink ah blink of looking at often porridge, as if really did not understand the same.

In fact, it is not only no convergence, but more unscrupulous.

As for the matter of getting through the phone, Chang porridge said that it was just a beautiful accident for her to get through the phone!

"Next time you send a message, don't call." Chang Cong adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable.

As soon as she got on the bus, she found that there seemed to be something different in this car. She always felt that the seats were more comfortable. It was similar to Suye's car.

But Chang is not sure. After all, she doesn't know much about cars. Isn't that the way the car is designed? It's just that she didn't notice it before?

If you don't think about it, you don't have to worry about it any more. After all, it's not a very important thing. She is more comfortable. That's why she starts to feel sleepy as soon as she gets on the bus.

"Miss Chang, there's a blanket in the back of the car. You can cover it." Don't ask the driver why he knows so clearly.

As soon as he came back, the young master ordered to rebuild the car and prepare blankets in it. He paid attention to the whole process.

At first they were still guessing what the young master was doing, but now he began to understand

"Why? Who's talking? " Su Ye hears a man's voice over there, forgets Chang Cong's present situation for a moment, and asks in surprise.

Body because of tension directly do up, disappeared just that pair of lazy appearance, big night of small pepper side how can there be a man's voice!

Su Ye has already made up a big play in her mind, and her hands are unconsciously clenched into fists. If there's something she doesn't want to hear from Chang Cong

Su ye may be able to kill him on the spot!

Chang porridge looked at Su ye with mentally retarded eyes. He didn't understand why he reacted so much. He leaned back and took the blanket.

"Who else can there be, driver?" he said In Chang Cong's opinion, this problem is just like an idiot's problem.

When the mobile phone turns, Su Ye just sees the driver sitting on one side of the car. The key point is that he knows the driver, that is, the driver of Fengjia. Now Su Ye completely believes what Chang Cong said.

"Ah, that... I don't care about you!" Know oneself just reaction is indeed some mental retardation, Su night some uneasily touched nose, he just was not too anxious, temporarily forgot!

Now obviously, it was mo who asked the driver to send Chang Cong home.

"But when was mo so considerate? Why did he have a blanket in the car?" Su Ye looks at the blanket on Chang Cong's body and mumbles strangely.

A casual word, but let often porridge is covered with a blanket hand pause, even breathing are confused.