Chapter 270

He didn't change his clothes for three days. With his degree of cleanliness, he could stand it?

His face was cold and hard. He wore a dark gray mask on his left cheek. His cold and sharp pupils were covered with blood, which showed that he had not closed his eyes for several days.

She pulled the corners of her lips. "What are you doing here?"

He didn't pay attention to her ridicule. She didn't admit his boyfriend anyway.

Long leg strides forward, forbid to walk toward the master bedroom.

He took a set of men's pajamas from the cupboard. Before, he had sent servants to bring all the daily necessities and clothes he needed to her home.

He went into the bathroom to take a bath, and five minutes later he came out in his pajamas and fell asleep in bed.

Thinking of his bed photo with Romona, she is depressed and impetuous. No matter how good the man who has been used by other women, Cheng yingxuan disdains her!

Want to drag him up and ask what happened to that picture?

Why were he and Romona in the World Trade Center Hotel at the same time last night? How could Romona answer the phone with his mobile phone at 1:00 in the middle of the night?

A series of questions surfaced in her mind, scratching her.

Looking at his tired face

She frowned and decided to wait until he woke up.

Just a few seconds after he closed his eyes, he suddenly opened his eyes, took her by the hand, pulled her to the bed, turned to his side, and held her in his arms.

He also used this posture to hold Romona

She suddenly felt disgusted. She reached out and tried to break his arm around him. Unexpectedly, his arm was as hard as iron, and his strength was so strong that she didn't let go. "Xuan, I'm so relieved to sleep with you."

She really wanted to say to him, "you go to sleep with Romona!"

Before he could speak, he was asleep with his eyes closed, breathing deeply.

There are so many questions that he sleeps with other women.

Looking at his handsome face close at hand, thick curled long eyelashes, high and straight nose bridge, resolute and excellent contour, it seems that his lips are full of sexiness.

Staring at his lips and remembering that picture, Romona is also using the present posture, so close to his lips.

The woman surnamed Luo probably wanted to kiss him at that time.

It can be seen that he is willing to take such intimate photos!

She wanted to kiss him now, but her face sank at the thought that Romona had used this gesture. "Let me go."

He lifted his eyelids wearily. "No way."

"I'll let you go!" She has a cold voice.

"Cheng yingxuan, today is Sunday. You don't have to work." His voice with magnetic hoarseness, big palm caressed her cheek, like coax child's tone, "good, accompany me to sleep, I am very tired."

"Where did you go last night? Or, where have you been since the night before yesterday? " She asked in a frozen voice.

"Wait until I wake up." Maybe he was sleeping on his left side. The mask he was wearing on his left cheek didn't come off. The mask sank into the pillow and his face was uncomfortable. He turned over and lay on his back. However, the strength of holding her was still half loose.

Perhaps in the last glimmer of trust in him, she did not reveal that "you sleep, I will get up."

"No His voice was still full of despotism.

"I'm going to get up and make breakfast for Xiao Bao."

He listened and reluctantly let go of his hand.

As soon as she was free, she sprang up from the bed, staring at his sleeping face for three seconds, resisting the impulse to kick him out of bed.

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