Xiaorao looked at him, "Thank you Dongcheng. I won't live there. I will find a house right away. I don't want to trouble you anymore. I already owe you a lot of favors."
Song Dongcheng grabbed Xiaorao's hand anxiously, "Xiaorao! Why do you always reject my kindness? Are you so tired of what I do for you?"
"Don't be excited, Dongcheng! If I can't find a house again, can I live with you? I'll give you an answer next week." He pulled his hand away and looked at him calmly, "I know, Dongcheng! You are good to me, Liao Xiaorao.
I have nothing to say, I know how you feel about me, but! I want to be honest with you, our relationship can only be friends."
Song Dongcheng said helplessly: "Yes! I know, I just want you to stop rejecting my kindness? Is it so difficult for me to help you as a friend?"
Xiaorao smiled at him, "Okay! If I have any difficulties in the future, I will ask you for help, okay?"
"Is this right?"
After getting off work in the afternoon, Xiaorao walked out of the company and saw many colleagues driving away in their cars. She started to take a stroll, and the sound of motorcycles rang out.
When she heard the voice that made her a little crazy, "Honey! I'm here to pick you up!" Chu Luo jumped off the motorcycle and came to her side with a charming smile on his face, leaving his helmet for her.
On the head.
"Hey! Did I say I wanted to ride on your motorcycle?" She was about to take off her helmet when Chu Luo pushed her back.
"You must ride on my motorcycle today, otherwise you will not be able to find your home. Haha, our whole family has moved to a new home today."
"What? Have you moved?" Xiaorao was still surprised, but Chu Luo had already pushed her in front of the motorcycle.
She didn't choose to get on Chu Luo's motorcycle. She didn't want to hold his waist. Chu Luo deliberately braked and Xiaorao had to hold his waist as her body lost balance.
Chu Luo smiled mischievously and said: "Hold tighter, my back is very comfortable."
After a while, Chu Luo could only be heard screaming, "Ah! Xiaorao, you want to squeeze me to death! Oh! It hurts!" Xiaorao hugged his waist and leaned on his back, giggling.
The motorcycle drove quickly for twenty minutes and stopped in front of a villa with European and American architectural styles. Chu Luo stopped the motorcycle and looked at Xiaorao happily, "This is our new home? How beautiful is it? Hahaha, provided by my cousin
For us." He immediately approached Xiaorao again, the expression on his face became complicated, "According to someone reporting to me that man held your hand at noon today and wouldn't let go, and even asked you to buy a new apartment for you?" He put his hand on hers.
The shoulder said again: "You are my woman now! Remember! Don't seduce men outside, did you hear me?"