The man pushed Su Xiaonuo dissatisfied and stared at Su Xiaonuo in disgust
Strangely, even though he doesn't like her, he still wants to take her home
Su Xiaonuo lowered his head and did not move, still muttering that person's name in his heart.
Leng Han, Leng Han... She has been in love with Leng Han for three years... She wants to marry him after graduation...
"Ah!" Su Xiaonuo couldn't help but scream at the sudden movement, and she was carried into the elevator by the man.
"Put me down..."
"No...let it go! It will save me the trouble of throwing you on the bed later." The man snorted impatiently, staring at the changes in the numbers.
The woman on my shoulders is so light...
It looks like it's almost 1.7 meters tall, but why is it so light?
Not even as good as the woman whose lifelong career is to lose weight...
"We're here, hey, we're here," Su Xiaonuo patted the man's belly and prompted.
The man blinked and carried her out of the elevator.
At this time, Su Xiaonuo realized that after exiting the elevator, she was home... She didn't even look at the elevator door just now.
The elevator has direct access... Should it be so wasteful? She still has to climb stairs on the seventh floor of her house.
"Go take a shower." The man pointed to a beige door and stretched out and said to Su Xiaonuo.
Su Xiaonuo kept saying "uh" and "ah" for a long time without moving.
This house is a typical hotel-style house, and it is a typical place for men to live in. The overall style is black and white, and even the curtains and furniture are in this color.
It feels a bit depressing, but it's better than that ambiguous romance.
Inexplicably, he feels pleasing to the eye and clean. This seems to mean that the master's private life is not corrupt, which makes Su Xiaonuo subconsciously dislike this man.
"I asked you to...take a shower, didn't you hear me?" With a roar, a glass water glass on the coffee table was thrown to the ground.
Glass shards were flying everywhere, but the man didn't even look at her.
Su Xiaonuo shuddered, and the idea of escape became stronger and stronger.
Just treat the eleven hundred dollars as buying her a lesson, okay...at worst, I can work an extra job on the weekends.
"Um... sir, you... you can do it yourself, I'm leaving." After saying that, he turned around and started to leave.