She didn't dare to think about it any more, so she hurriedly got dressed, opened the door and walked out.
Xiao Chang turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw her just after taking a bath, standing as graceful as a lotus after the rain, delicate and fragrant, fresh and pleasant, her heart skipped a beat, but she frowned and said unhappily: "Blow dry"
Let’s go to the hair!”
How could you let that smelly man see you with such a shy and fragrant look?
No matter what, now this woman is always covered by his flute!
She must not be allowed to abuse herself indiscriminately!
Let alone let other men try to possess her with a wretched and dirty mentality!
Of course, when a man who is suitable for her appears, he will hand her over with confidence!
This is not in vain for my good intentions of doing good deeds!
"Okay." Qi Xiaoya responded meekly, then went back to the bathroom to blow-dry her hair.
When he walked out again, he saw Xiao Chang sitting on the sofa, writing on the checkbook with a pen.
When Xiao Chang saw her coming out, he tore the check with the number written on it from the checkbook and handed it to her, saying calmly: "Take this thing quickly!"
Qi Xiaoya took it and whispered: "Wait for me."
Xiao Chang looked at her noncommittally, neither saying a word nor nodding.
Qi Xiaoya felt that she had lost her composure, so she stopped talking, held the thin check tightly, opened the door and walked out quickly.
When she walked out of the door, she stopped and looked at the silent corridor, suddenly feeling like she was in a dream.
Is this just a sweet dream of hers?
At this moment, was she actually lying on the hard bed in that cold and lonely rental house and dreaming?
Otherwise, how could a woman as unworthy as her become Xiao Chang's woman in the blink of an eye?
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the more she thought about it, the more afraid she was that she was in a dream and couldn't break out. Seeing that there was no one around, she quietly reached out and pinched her inner thigh with all her strength.
A sharp pain came through her, and she was shaking all over in pain, but she bit her lower lip to prevent herself from screaming.
Tears were welling up in her eyes, but her heart was soaring with joy because of the reality before her.
I turned around and looked up at the number on the door. Isn't it clearly 1209?
Hehe. 1209, this is really her lucky number.
In this life, she will never forget this number with special significance.
Last night was the best night in her life!
Qi Xiaoya came to room 1206 with full of joy, raised her fingers and gently knocked on the door.
The door opened almost as soon as she knocked on it for the first time, and Su Cheng, with messy hair and a haggard face but still handsome and elegant enough to make people feel happy, appeared in front of her.
"I thought you wouldn't come." Su Cheng's eyes lit up, and a gentle and affectionate smile gently spread on the corners of his lips.
"I'm sorry." Facing Su Cheng like this, Qi Xiaoya suddenly felt deeply guilty, and for a moment she didn't know how to speak.
Su Cheng opened the door wider, turned slightly to one side, and asked with a slight smile: "Come in?"
"Of course." Qi Xiaoya responded in a low voice, lowered her head and walked in.
Looking at her back, Su Cheng's face flashed with excitement, but then he suppressed his excitement, pretended to be calm and closed the door, then asked Qi Xiaoya to sit down on the sofa, and went to help her