Some are just ordinary rooms that are well sealed, with snow-white curtains drawn on the surrounding walls, dancing in the wind, exuding a seemingly alluring fragrance.
"Hey!" Su Mang vigorously shook Jiang Liuyun, who was still sleeping sweetly beside her.
"Good morning, wife!" Jiang Liuyun opened his eyes lazily and stood up. He placed a gentle kiss on Su Mang's tender cheek very naturally. His movements were smooth and familiar, as if he was doing the same movements at this moment. He has done it thousands of times.
Thousands of times.
"Jiang Liuyun," Su Mang called him by his first name and surname unceremoniously, "was I dreaming last night? Where's the moon? Where's the stars? Where's the glass wall?"
"Honey, you weren't dreaming last night, you're dreaming now!" Jiang Liuyun pinched the tip of Su Mang's small nose lovingly, got up and got out of bed, walked to the window and opened the curtains, and the golden light of the sun suddenly fell over half of the room.
Room.
"Look, honey, it's almost noon, where are the moon and stars?" Jiang Liuyun's voice was full of doting.
"I mean last night, last night!" Su Mang glared at him angrily.
"Oh!" Jiang Liuyun suddenly realized, and said very innocently: "This room is automatically controlled by a computer. As soon as the sun rises, it will automatically switch to the current mode, so when we just fell asleep,
By then, it had already hidden the glass wall.”
"Oh, that's it!" Su Mang looked around the room, with a rare look of envy in his eyes, "Jiang Liuyun, your room is great! Who is the designer? Can you introduce it to me? I also want him to make one for me.
between!"
"Do you really want to know who the designer is?" Jiang Liuyun walked up to Su Mang and smiled softly, his extremely handsome smile mixed with a little cunning.
