After Zhao Qing'er and Nangong Yunze announced that his nightlife was over, they walked upstairs
Nangong Yunze quickly caught up with Zhao Qing'er and held Zhao Qing'er's wrist.
"Did I keep you here?"
Nangong Yunze looked at Zhao Qing'er with anger in his eyes
Why are other women not allowed to come here from now on? What does she think she is?
Is she spying on him in disguise or taking care of him?
"Do you think you have enough ability to throw me out? Mr. Nangong Yunze?"
Zhao Qing'er turned around and looked at Nangong Yunze in a funny way.
"You...don't force me to do it!"
Nangong Yunze doesn’t believe it
Can he lose to this woman over and over again?
"If you want to redecorate your home, then I don't care!"
Zhao Qing'er threw the bag in her hand on the ground and shrugged.
"Okay! You can stay here, but I can't guarantee that I won't enter the wrong room and get on the wrong bed!"
Nangong Yunze shook off Zhao Qing'er's hand
"If you want to repay the feeling of being ruined by me, then I welcome you to go to the wrong room and go to the wrong bed at any time."
Zhao Qing'er had an expression on her face that said, "I'm waiting to destroy you." She bent down to pick up her bag, turned around, and continued walking upstairs.
"Hit me, who am I offending?"
Nangong Yunze waved his hand and hit him to the side.
"I can fight you at any time and beat the air? Do you have the habit of pulling the wind at night? This is not good...not good!"
Zhao Qing'er stood at the top of the stairs and looked back at Nangong Yunze
"Good men don't fight evil women"
After Nangong Yunze walked to Zhao Qing'er and finished speaking, he walked to his bedroom
Close the door hard with a bang
"Tsk, it's really violent!"
Zhao Qing'er stood there and shook her head slightly.
Walking to Nangong Yunze's concierge, Zhao Qing'er stopped there.
I wanted to say something, but I thought about it and let it go.
It doesn’t matter how long it takes to be annoying. The days are long and there will be a lot of time in the future.
After all, she won't be staying here for one or two days.
Zhao Qing'er kicked open the door next to Nangong Yunze's bedroom
“Not bad, the room is very clean and has a touch of…”
Fragrance? Why is there a fragrance here? Could it be that this room is...?