77. Chapter 77 Which bedroom is it (3)
"Drink..." Looking at the face that suddenly appeared in front of you, An Ran exclaimed, and couldn't help but lean back, and his butt fell to the ground with a thump.
"You, you, you..." Unwilling to care about the pain in her buttocks, An Ran trembled her lips, and looked at the man in front of her with a look of surprise, unable to speak.
"What's wrong with me? Do you really want to take a shower for me?" Octavian bent down and looked at the woman who had not yet risen on the ground, with a faint light in his eyes.
Just now, he didn't mean to scare her. He just watched her squatting on the ground while washing clothes, and muttering very cutely. So he was curious to hear what she was talking to himself, but unexpectedly, he heard something, so he couldn't help asking, but he didn't expect that she would have such a big reaction.
However, this accident made him very happy. Although he was just rubbing his lips, the sweet smell between her lips had already filled his heart.
"You, you, dream." An Ran's lips trembled for a long time, looking at his smiling face, a raging fire suddenly ignited in his heart, and he roared and pushed him away, then lowered his head and rubbed his clothes hard.
Dead man, stinky man, dare to fool me, I tear your clothes.
"If you don't want to help me take a shower, then wash my clothes together." Octavia looked at her action of wanting to tear her clothes apart, grinned at the corner of her mouth, and took out a lot of clothes from somewhere and put them in front of her.
"you……"
"Um?"
Looking at the clothes that suddenly appeared in front of him, An Ran's eyes were wide open and he was about to say something, but after he raised his eyebrows so lightly, he bit his teeth and creaked it, and rubbed it hard as if facing an enemy.
She should have known that this man was a wild wolf in sheep's clothing...
Rub, rub, rub, I will rub you to death.
An Ran rubbed the clothes in her hands hard, as if she was rubbing the Octavia hard, venting the anger in her heart.
Looking at her actions that seemed to be fighting with her enemies, Mingrui couldn't help but smile and shook her head, and she was secretly shocked.
It seems that if this woman is annoyed, she will have the potential to become a female yaksha.
"Done." After a while, An Ran put the washed clothes in a clean basin, stood up and shook his arms, which were a little sore due to excessive force, looked at the man lying comfortably on the bed reading documents, and said angrily: "Can I go back now, right?"
The smelly man, she was tired of washing his clothes for him, but he was so comfortable that he was still lying there, is he boneless?
"Well, just hang your clothes on the balcony." Octavia said without raising his head. The master's posture was so angry that Anran almost rushed up and punched him. Fortunately, she was rational and sober, and this thought just flashed through her mind.
Beat him?
She is not tired of living, and she knows that she is not his opponent based on her body shape.
Forget it, so many clothes have been washed, is there still a little time to dry them?
An Ran picked up the plastic basin unwillingly and walked towards the balcony with heavy steps.
The window was always open, and the cool wind slowly blew into the balcony, lifting up her long hair and flying in the wind.
Octavia held the document in his hand and looked at the lanai where she walked to the lanai with her clothes on the corner of her eyes. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at her. The corners of his lips silently curled up a pleasant curve, and the eyes were filled with warmth. Looking at her quietly, he looked at her a little confused.
He thought that she was as gentle as she imagined, a girl who needed constant care. She was weak and ignorant of the world, but full of sunshine, like flowers protected in a greenhouse. But she did not expect that her gentleness was gentle, but gentle and strong. The occasionally child's temperament was only exposed unconsciously. Once she noticed it, she would immediately calm down and become an extremely calm and cold person. That layer of coldness was like a hard shell, refusing to step on others.
And he just appeared in an unreasonable identity when the opportunity arose, thus missing out on the ability to understand her greatest advantage.
Anran put down the plastic basin full of clothes, looked at the dark night sky outside, and began to worry in her heart.
I don’t know if Haoran has returned. If he returns home and sees his absence, he will be angry again, right?
Thinking of this, she didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, bent down and picked up the clothes in the basin, and quickly hung the clothes on the clothes drying rack with neat movements.
"Okay, I'll leave." After everything was done, An Ran put the plastic basin in the bathroom, picked up his skirt, glanced at the Octavia, who was still lying, and said a word and walked quickly towards the door.
She had to hurry up. Even if Haoran hadn't come back yet, he was probably on the way. He didn't expect that he could just come to get some clothes, which would have been wasted so much time.
"I'll give you it." Seeing that she was raising her feet after drying her clothes and was about to leave, Octavia quickly put down the documents in her hand and got out of bed and followed her.
"No need." Hearing his words, An Ran immediately refused, and trotted and opened the door and walked out.
That time when Haoran saw him sending him back, he almost made her die. If Haoran saw her again this time, would she still be alive?
Looking at her footsteps that seemed to be escaping, Octavia couldn't help but sigh with a funny sigh, quickly changed his shoes, and followed closely.
Is he that scary? He just said that he would be afraid of being so scared when he sent her.
He trotted out of the yard of the apartment, looked at the street lights standing in the night on both sides of the road, and was stunned.
When she first walked, Octavia drove her away. At that time, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't hide herself, and she didn't notice that Octavia was walking on the road. When she arrived today, although she followed him all the way, she kept thinking about something else in her head and didn't know how she got there at all.
Now, she doesn’t even know which way she takes, so how should she leave?
Chapter completed!