Cheng Luo didn't care what these people thought. Just now, when he was helping Shisan clean up, he heard Shisan's stomach growling non-stop. He knew that Shisan was hungry, but he insisted not to say anything.
Thirteen This girl is always in two states when she is in his arms, she is like a pure and innocent little white rabbit when she is young, and she is extremely stubborn when she is cold.
So if she didn't say anything, he would take the initiative to help her prepare.
After all, she is his now, and he can't watch her starve, or how can she eat at night.
Cheng Luo was in a good mood to prepare food, and Cheng Yun was so angry that his chest hurt, so he could only drag the two assistants to the study for questioning.
And Thirteen in the bedroom finally had strength after lying on the bed for a long time.
She should really be thankful that she is a killer, otherwise she would have been a useless person if she was tossed about by this beast.
After she felt her strength return, she climbed out of bed and went to the cloakroom to find a set of clothes. But when I changed clothes, I found that the marks on my body were really glaring.
When Cheng Luo went out, she said that she could leave the room today, and she also wanted to go out to bask in the sun, but going out with these things would definitely be regarded as a joke.
Shisan still wants to save face, and nothing he says can become a joke in everyone's eyes.
So after thinking about it, she found Cheng Luo's shirt, and specially buttoned up the collar to cover part of the marks on her neck. Then she let down her hair, loose and loose, and tried to cover it up.
There are also marks on her legs, she has no choice but to wear a long skirt.
Thirteen's aesthetics are not very good, so he walked out of the room with a very weird outfit of shirt and long skirt.
When she stood on the stairs, she was still a little weak.
When the servants saw her weird outfit, they naturally knew what it meant. They didn't dare to laugh at her, so they all carried their plates and walked away with their heads bowed.
When Cheng Luo brought out the dishes, he caught a glimpse of the little woman's outfit.
The shirt on the upper body is not bad, extremely alluring, but what about the black skirt on the lower body?
Cheng Luo was a little melancholy about his daughter-in-law's aesthetics.
When he frowned, he realized that Shisan was walking unsteadily when he went downstairs, and he could faintly see his arms trembling.
Cheng Luo smiled, his face full of pride.
This is a recognition of his ability, and every man has this kind of vanity.
But he didn't let Thirteen stay like this, he knew her body well, and was afraid that she would accidentally fall down the stairs later.
So, regardless of other people's eyes, he stepped forward and hugged Shisan.
Being hugged by the princess again, Shisan's face was a little red, his eyes were full of anger, and he complained in a low voice, "Beast!"
"Well, it's my beast, I'll be gentle at night." Cheng Luo lowered his voice, with a sense of coaxing.
Thirteen glanced at the thing, "There is no night!"
She would die, even a killer would die.
Cheng Luo smiled, whether it was up to him or not.
But he didn't want to annoy Thirteen at this time, he asked Thirteen as he walked towards the dining table, "Why are you dressed like this?"
Thirteen glanced at him, with a sentence written on his face: It's not because of you.
Cheng Luo was satisfied, but still deliberately said: "Women want to please themselves, your appearance is not very good-looking, and your aesthetics are worrying!"
Thirteen glanced at the man, and said unhappily: "I don't like it, you find the right one!"
Anyway, my aunt doesn't want to serve her.
Cheng Luo understood what Shisan thought of. Cheng Luo didn't have the ability to read minds, but Shisan was too simple in front of him, and he could understand it at a glance.