Mo Jingyao went crazy, and then his aunt and Duan Rongrong also went crazy.
She is quite a bit older and can be considered an adult.
She really isn't afraid of anything.
But when I think about it like this, I inexplicably think of my own reaction when Duan Rongrong just rang the doorbell.
Then I automatically felt guilty.
He stopped talking.
Duan Rongrong looked at such a metaphor and suddenly smiled, "Sister, you said you are not afraid, then why did you let me ring the doorbell so many times and still refuse to open the door? And you called Special Assistant Lu?"
Yu Se bit her lip, then she held her neck and refused to admit it, "I'm not afraid, I'm cautious, I'm protecting myself, I'm absolutely calm, do you understand?"
Duan Rongrong blinked, with a look on his face that showed that we both knew, "Okay, I agree with your explanation."
However, he only acknowledged it in his words, but his expression and tone clearly showed no approval at all.
Yu Se wanted to explain it again, but felt that if he explained it again, it would become darker and darker.
He turned around and glanced at the apartment, "You want to sleep in the guest room? It's just a bit small, okay?"
There are relatively large rooms in this apartment, one for her and one for Mo Jingyao and one for Zhu, and the remaining guest rooms are naturally small.
After all, no one usually lives here.
In fact, Mo Jingyao has never lived in his bedroom.
But even if he hasn't lived in it, it's still his bedroom, and Yu Se doesn't want to let anyone else live in it.
Neither can Duan Rongrong.
That's her man's bedroom.
"Which one? I'll go take a look." Duan Rongrong stood up out of curiosity.
"I'll take you there." Yu Se, who had been close to Duan Rongrong since childhood, led her towards the guest room.
Although the apartment is large, no matter how big it is, it cannot be as spacious as a football field.
In a blink of an eye, two people arrived.
Yu Se opened the door to the guest room, "This is the one, how about it?"
This is a decoration specially designed by Mo Jingyao himself, and all the best decoration materials are used.
Although the style is more or less based on his preferences, most of his preferences are used in his own room. In other rooms, he still integrates currently popular elements.
This room is for men and women.
It has a low-key sense of luxury and is comfortable to look at.
Duan Rongrong recognized it at just one glance, "Yeah, I live in this room."
After chatting and making arrangements, Yu Se felt sleepy again, "Then I'll go back to the room and sleep."
"I'm going to see you and your brother-in-law's bedroom, hehehe." Duan Rongrong didn't know what shamelessness meant.
With Yu Se, she really regards Yu Se as her own sister.
Anyway, Mo Jingyao, her brother-in-law, is not at home, so she is as comfortable as a fish in the water, walking around here.
As a result, when she saw Yu Se's bedroom, she was intrigued. The decoration of this room was obviously more distinctive than the guest room and more in line with a girl's aesthetics. "Sister Se, I want to live with you."
After saying that, he lay down directly on the bed without waiting for Yu Se's consent.
Looking at Duan Rongrong who had occupied the position of his own man, Yu Se frowned and said, "Your brother-in-law is a jealous man."
"Even if he knows, does he still dare to hit me? If he dares to hit me, I will report his case to you every day, and then he will have no choice but to beg me for mercy."
Therefore, Yu Se felt aggrieved and was persuaded by Duan Rongrong, so she had no choice but to let Duan Rongrong sleep with her.
Fortunately, this bed is really big enough, even for five people, not to mention Duan Rongrong is thinner than her.