He raised his head slightly and saw that Luo Qingxue's eyes were as cold as ice, and she was already wearing clothes there.
Suddenly, a strong feeling of unpleasantness hit his heart!
Why, even he felt so happy, but she didn't react at all!
Just now, she was obviously very happy, but after separation, she was able to immediately return to her original calmness, as if nothing had happened!
There is a saying that women seem to be more affectionate than men, but in fact, they are the most affectionate.
Sometimes, it is a man like a flower, a flower, a man, or a son who has been in mind for a long time!
In this regard, Uncle Ling Mufeng and Uncle Qin Yishu in Shangcheng are all typical examples!
At the beginning, they seemed to be like wind, flowing, waves, and children playing all over the flowers, but in the end, they all fell on a woman.
Although he felt extremely beautiful when he had her just now, in a blink of an eye, he realized that he had never really owned her.
But.
Interesting, really interesting!
It is really boring to win a woman who is very obsessed with him and always has star-eyed eyes.
Faced with such a woman who, even if she possesses her body and locks her up by her side, still cannot tie her heart.
This is really the first time he has seen it!
She doesn't love money, nor does she love his appearance, nor does she love his powerful "bed, hard work, and hard work".
Fortunately, he had the bargaining chips she wanted in his hand - Huangting Entertainment's support, and also stepped on people she didn't like!
He actually wanted to see what kind of scene would it be like if a woman with a cold nature fell in love with someone?
Really, I really want to see it!
His obsidian-like pupils flashed suddenly, and then a challenging smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Maybe, should he try another way to get along with her?
How about spoiling her, loving her, letting her fall into her own trap?
Thinking that one day, if she showed a panic expression, it would be wonderful!
All kinds of thoughts suddenly flashed in his mind, and he stood up gently and no longer willful.
Then, slowly put on your clothes.
Luo Qingxue had already put on her clothes and walked into the living room to start cleaning up.
After last night's battle, the place was in chaos.
She was squatting on the ground and rubbing the floor when suddenly, a cup of water was handed to her.
She looked up in surprise, but Leng Yunting said softly to her: "It's better to drink some water - you will feel thirsty afterwards."
Luo Qingxue felt that it was a little embarrassed.
In the past, this old man was just like 20,000 or 50,000 yuan. What he liked most was to lean against the head of the bed and instruct himself to do this and that. She ignored him at all, so he only asked for more energy.
I have never seen this guy do something for her.
But let alone, after that, I feel a little thirsty.
She took the water cup and took a sip: "Thank you."
"What else do you have to say between us?" Leng Yunting's voice was hoarse and a little doting.
Luo Qingxue raised her head, and her first reaction was to touch his forehead with her hands: "Don't have a fever."
Leng Yunting said: "Isn't it natural for men to spoil their women?"
Luo Qingxue turned cold and ignored him and continued to pack up his things.