Ji Shaoguang was stunned and walked towards him. She saw that the hand was still stretching there. She was a little strange. She hesitated for a moment and then slowly put her hand on it. When she came back, she took the ring. At the moment, the ring reflected the light and fell on his palm. It was soft, and people couldn't help thinking of that word. It was as soft as bone.

Lu Tingchen held it, then lifted the suitcase with his other hand and pulled her toward the outside of the parking lot.

The sound control lights in the garage light up one by one, like the spotlight when walking on the red carpet. It gives Ji Shaoguang the feeling that she and Lu Tingchen are walking on the red carpet. The world of mortals is just for you.

She tilted her head and looked at the man beside her like jade. His thin lips were tightly pursed. The lines were clear and deep, which had been deeply imprinted in her heart.

Step by step, she just looked at him until a bigger and brighter light came up from her eyes. Ji Shaoguang was stunned, her face suddenly turned red, and she quickly lowered her head.

Lu Tingchen takes out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and hands them to her. Ji Shaoguang takes off his high-heeled shoes, which have been torturing him for more than ten hours.

Lu Tingchen glanced casually. His five little toes were as round and white as pearls. But now his feet were a little red and swollen, which was the reason why they had not been relieved for a long time.

Ji Shaoguang was a little embarrassed when he looked at him. Subconsciously, he shrank back. Lu Tingchen took back his eyes and mentioned her suitcase again. "Let's go, go upstairs."

"I, I live upstairs?"

Ji Shaoguang has some accidents. For people like them, the first floor is the guest room, the second floor and the third floor are all for the host, so it's easy for them not to let people live in. But he hates her so much that it's too late to alienate her. Why would he let her live upstairs?

Being puzzled, Lu Tingchen pushed aside a room on the second floor, "live here."

Ji Shaoguang has no opinion, but she is still in a trance, because she finds that the walls of the room are white, the sheets and covers are ink blue, the curtains are floating, and they are also light blue. There is a bathroom on the left side of the door, and the cloakroom is opposite the bathroom. There are some books on the desk. Besides, there are very few decorations.

"Is this the guest room?" Ji Shaoguang looks a little strange. In her opinion, this is not a guest room.

"I'm next door. You can call me if you have anything."

Lu Tingchen ignored Ji Shaoguang's question, put his suitcase at the door and turned away.

Ji Shaoguang looks at the clean and tidy room. For a moment, he is at a loss. The only men in the Lu family are Lu Tingchen and his father. But it is said that Lu's uncle and aunt have been away from Nanjiang for several years, and Lu Tingchen can't let her sleep in his parents' room.

Is this his room?

But how could he let her sleep in his room?

Ji Shaoguang overturned this inference and decided to make it a guest room. She went into the bathroom to wash. Her head was very uncomfortable. She took a bath and went to bed.

In the next room, Lu Tingchen was sitting in a chair. The blue computer light reflected on his face made his face more indifferent.

He put his hand on the keyboard, sometimes knocked a few times, and sometimes looked at the computer. He didn't know what he was thinking. Ten minutes later, the light went out in the next room, and the words on his screen were less than three lines.

For a long time, he breathed out a breath and pinched his eyebrows, but there was some helplessness in his eyes.

Living under the same roof, Ji Shaoguang thinks she can't sleep, but she is too tired to lie down and fall asleep. When she wakes up again, she has a hairy head lying on her pillow

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