Although what happened in the car just now was considered an accident, she didn't want her progress to fly into the clouds like a rocket.
Turn around and want to leave.
Leng Yunting walked over a few steps and picked her up: "It seems that you can't go back tonight."
"Mr. Ting——" She was puzzled and looked up at him. His face was cold and he could not tell the emotions on his face at all. She was thinking in her heart that the more this man had reached now, the more depressed he became.
Walking all the way inside, the furnishings were the same as in the past, without any change. Leng Yunting took her to the bathtub and put her down: "Take a shower and take a rest. There is a clean bathrobe in the closet next to it."
Luo Qingxue frowned. What's going on with him? She pretended to be indifferent and curled her arm around his neck: "Mr. Leng, I don't wear clothes that others have worn!"
The implication is that if this thing was worn by Lan Aiqing, she would not wear it even if she tore it apart!
Leng Yunting was stunned and looked at her very strangely: "Brand new." He looked at her somewhat thin figure: "Maybe the size will be a little bigger."
Brand new? She was slightly stunned. Just as she was about to speak, Leng Yunting stood by the bathtub and helped her release water. She carefully tested the water temperature with her hands: "You have a good shower, I'll come over later."
After saying that, he was not dragging on the slightest, but turned around and left.
She was left behind and was stunned in the bathroom.
His approach today is really strange. As a normal person, why can't she understand it?
I opened the cabinet next to me, and it was true that there was indeed a set of clothes. Not only bathrobes, pajamas, but also insides, underwear, and pants. The size was her past number.
Lan Aiqing is slightly shorter than her, but her figure is plumper than her. This dress should not be hers. However, Leng Yunting's room will naturally prepare a set of clothes for women, although it is the same as her past number,
He also said that it was brand new.
There is only one possibility for a man to have brand new women's supplies at home.
That is to say, the woman who may have been here is not Lan Aiqing, but his bed, companion, etc.
For some reason, thinking that maybe he and Lan Aiqing were not so "lovely", I felt a little relieved, a little bit.
However, after taking off his clothes and getting into the water, Luo Qingxue frowned!
Damn it, it's not right. I'm here to take revenge, not to take a bath! What's going on now?
Why did she sit in the bathtub, why did she really wash herself, and why did she listen to him and stay?
This pace is wrong!
After thinking for a long time, she felt, well, although it happened too quickly today, Leng Yunting seemed to be quite obsessed with him, right?
Since she is obsessed with it, then she will be able to get close to him in the future and achieve her goal?
Originally, she would call Xiaobao to report her safety every night, but it was funny, because after taking the medicine, her voice now was completely different from her own deity. She was afraid that Xiaobao would not hear it, so she had to borrow the voice change.
Tool.
There is an eight-hour jet lag in the UK from here. She calls Xiaobao before going to bed every day, which happens to be his dinner time.
However, judging from the current situation, it may be a bit difficult.
While she was thinking about it, she heard footsteps approaching behind her.