There's still no way to reason with such a young master! Su Rourou had no choice but to caress her forehead. She could no longer care whether she was beautiful or not. She grabbed a dress and put it on her body.
And Luo Yichen, with her back to her, is really a gentleman's demeanor. But his eyes fell straight on the two glass windows in front of him
In the bright glass window, Su rourourou's hurried figure is clearly reflected, and her white slender legs are exposed to the cool air in the morning.
The corner of the lip slightly reminds: this idiot is a little better than he imagined... But she is too thin and needs to be fattened, otherwise she will feel bad.
After changing her clothes, Su rourourou suddenly remembered a very important thing, pointed to the direction of the window and said to Luo Yichen, "you, climb back to your own room and go out of your own door!"
Yesterday she turned the window and was misunderstood by her godmother. Today, if her parents saw Luo Yichen coming out of her room, she wouldn't live!
Luo Yichen turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "who told you we're going out today?"
Su Rourou was at a loss: "how can I run in the morning if I don't go out?"
What I thought in my heart was: if I don't go running in the morning, what does she think of her male god playing?
Luo Yichen gave her a cold look and had guessed her careful thinking. He pulled his lip and said, "go directly to the gym on the top floor of our house, where there is a treadmill."
Su Rourou was worried: "why not go to the stadium? The air there is good, there are many people and there is an atmosphere!"
"How many people have an atmosphere?" Luo Yichen repeated this sentence thoughtfully, and the smile on his lips became colder and colder. Is there an atmosphere in the presence of many people, or is there an atmosphere in Ke Shaoze's presence?
"If you want good air, I can open the skylight on the top floor. If you want more people, I'll let our domestic servants come up and exercise with you!"
"..." Su Rourou was speechless. She didn't understand why he would rather spend so much trouble than go to the stadium.
"Hurry up!" Luo Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a threatening tone, "if you have to go to the stadium, I'll go out directly from your door and have breakfast with Uncle Su and aunt Lin."
Luo Yichen, this guy, always knows what his weakness is. Su Rourou hung her head weakly, climbed up the table quickly and jumped into Luo Yichen's room.
Luo Yichen behind him showed a successful smile and followed her leisurely.
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In the gym on the top floor, fresh air is poured into the room from the skylight.
Su Rourou on the treadmill was sweating profusely, while Luo Yichen beside her was relaxed.
Behind them was a huge swimming pool, and several male servants in swimming trunks splashed with water. In addition, several maids lined up in front of the French window and practiced yoga with the secluded music.
They really don't know what the young master of their family is smoking today. They have to force them to come here to practice with them. Does the young master who has been pampered since childhood know that as servants, they still have a lot to do
Luo Yichen wiped the sweat on Su Rourou's forehead with a big white towel and smiled brightly: "how about there are enough people? Is there enough atmosphere?"
There is more sweat on Su rourourou's head
"Your speed is too slow... Are you a tortoise?" Luo Yichen smiled at her, then bent down slowly and pressed the acceleration switch.
Su Rourou was unprepared and almost fell off the treadmill.
"Luo Yichen! You pervert!"