Lu xuanchen can't lie against his heart, because he is in front of Mao Rongrong, he doesn't think it necessary to lie.
Mao Rongrong frowned, and then her eyes fell on him again. She saw his strong chest exposed to the air, and her long legs which could not be covered by a pair of bath towels. She only felt the heat in her chest, and it was difficult to breathe. "
this is the night. Don't come here again next time!" Obviously want to drive him out, but words to the mouth, but soft hearted, Mao Rongrong can not help but chagrin a sentence, when oneself also so easy soft hearted?
Is this a disease? Do you want a cure? Lu
xuanchen's thin lips are up, smiling and loving: "don't worry, I will sleep in your place for one night, and I will never mess with you."
"You dare to try!" Mao Rongrong gave him a huff.
"I don't know if you've heard a story. A man and a woman meet each other in a bed. Before going to bed, the woman draws a line to let the man not cross the border. The man sleeps all night according to the rules and regulations and thinks that the woman will definitely like him to be a gentleman. But I didn't expect that, in the early morning of the second day, the woman breaks up with him directly. What do you mean by this?" Lu xuanchen is evil and wants to tease her.
Mao Rongrong doesn't have so many flowery intestines. Of course, he can't understand the meaning of his words.
"What do you mean?" Mao Rongrong asked foolishly, just curious. "
it means that women are often duplicative and inconsistent. The woman said that she would not let men cross the boundary, but she thought that men had actions against her in the middle of the night, but men disappointed her, so she broke up!" Lu xuanchen's explanation is finished.
"You Don't talk about it, I didn't think so! " Mao Rongrong is so angry that he is implying that she is a duplicity woman? "
I know you are not. I'm joking with you. Don't be angry, OK? Go to bed, it's late! " Lu xuanchen saw that she was angry and was about to smoke. He quickly smiled and apologized.
Mao Rongming knows that he counseled him, but he can't get angry, so he has to walk into the bedroom quickly and close the door.
Xuan Chen is very happy outside, and the man's hearty laughter comes in through the door wall, just like a feather scratching Mao Rongrong's heart. She has no sleep at all. "
that's disgusting!" Mao Rongrong's peaceful heart lake was completely disrupted. "
xuanchen drank a glass of water, walked into the guest room slowly, turned on the light, and found that the bed sheets in the guest room were broken flowers. He smiled for a while, but he chose to lie down. Lu xuanchen fell asleep in the misty night outside the window, but he didn't have any idea. He was sleeping heavily. Rongrong was tossing and turning in the bed. It was about 3 o'clock in the morning. She was going crazy.
Why insomnia? Why can't you sleep?
Apart from sleeping at ten o'clock, Ping can also have a dream.
But now, she even rolls around in the bed like fried rice. She is not sleepy at all. "
damned man!" For the first time, Mao Rongrong got the taste of insomnia. She couldn't help sticking her ear to the wall, trying to eavesdrop on the next door, but found that the next door was quiet.
"He won't fall asleep, will he?" The suspicious expression on Mao Rongrong's face ﹤ br >
a man is really disgusting, which disrupts her sleep, but he himself sleeps so soundly ~
Rongrong is thirsty, he pushes the door out, drinks a large glass of water, and when he comes back, he accidentally bumps into a chair, which makes her back ache and liver ache, and her angry mantra is low for several times "
until more than five o'clock in the morning, Mao Rongrong ends up Unable to stay asleep, he fell asleep ∵ br >
at half past o'clock, the alarm clock rang on time, and Mao Rongrong reached out to press the alarm clock in agony. No, she had to sleep again, and she could sleep for another day and night.
Lu xuanchen got up at 8 o'clock and ran into the bathroom. He saw a new toothbrush. He was slightly shocked. Last night, Mao Rongrong didn't know which tendon was wrong. He prepared a new toothbrush and a new cup for him ↓
even if the man would use her.
after xuanchen finished washing, he went to knock on her door and knocked twice. There was no response. "
what happened?" Lu xuanchen feels like Mao Rongrong. She can't sleep in, but she hasn't got up yet. Is she sick? If you want to
to have this possibility, Lu xuanchen directly pushes the door in.
On the bed, Mao Rongrong curled up, hugged the quilt, covered the pillow with black hair, brows tightly twisted, and slept uneasily.
Lu xuanchen squatted beside her bed and reached out to explore her forehead, which was cold.
Mao Rongrong opened his eyes vaguely and saw a magnified handsome face, which scared her. "
Lu xuanchen, why are you in my room? What do you want to do?" Mao Rongrong sat up with a rub. Next second, he put his hands on his chest and stared at him warily as if he were a wolf.
"Don't worry, I just see you didn't get up, think you are sick, you are OK." Lu xuanchen stood up, a gentleman's hand in his suit pocket, looked down at her and said, "do you like to sleep late?"
"It's none of your business!" Mao Rongrong lowered his head angrily. "
you have two black circles, what? I didn't sleep well yesterday! " Lu xuanchen asked with a smile.
Mao Rongrong grabbed the pillow next to him and hit him directly: "Lu xuanchen, don't come back to my house to sleep later." Lu
xuanchen quickly picked up the pillow, and the smile deepened: "what's the matter? Did I bother you to know? Did you dream of me yesterday? " "
you also say that I don't like strangers at home." Mao Rongrong said directly. "
we are not strangers now. You can treat me as a friend." Lu xuanchen some aggrieved explanation way. "
you go out, I'm going to get up." Mao Rongrong is very angry, because his current mood, like the heroine in his story telling yesterday, wants to kick this man out, never see him again.
xuanchen doesn't know why she suddenly gets so angry, so he obediently turns around and goes out ~
Rongrong washes, changes a suit of clothes and comes out. Lu xuanchen is busy in her kitchen. "
What are you doing?" Mao Rongrong rushed right away.
"Making breakfast? Don't tell me, you go to work without breakfast? " Lu xuanchen smiled and raised the spatula in his hand. "
can you make breakfast?" Mao Rongrong couldn't believe it. "
it's easy to do it. You have ingredients in the refrigerator." Lu xuanchen said proudly. "
don't burn my kitchen!" Mao Rongrong looks at the two poached eggs he has just fried, and mutters in a low voice. It has to be said that the eggs he has fried are much better than his own. He burns them every time. "
don't worry, no!" Lu xuanchen finished, ready to put the pot of noodles up with sauce.