When Guan Chengge heard that she was chasing him away again, he couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly and said unhappily: "I decided to stay here tonight, since it's not like I haven't slept at all."
"Hey, you're still talking nonsense!"
Han Xiaorou narrowed her eyes and glared at him, but Guan Chengge smiled like a monster.
He put his arms around her neck, trying to seduce her with his male lust.
Han Xiaorou deliberately turned her eyes away, as if ignoring him, and Guan Chengge came forward and kissed her randomly on the face.[
While the two were laughing and joking, Han Xiaorou's cell phone on the bed rang.
Almost instantly, she froze.
The stranger's text message ringtone was specially designed by her, and it was about the same time as last night.
She had some bad premonitions.
Could it be that person again?
"What's wrong?"
Guan Chengge also noticed that something was wrong with her expression. He glanced across the sofa towards the bed and asked in a low voice.
One phone call can send her into a frenzy.
Who could be calling?
"Uh, no, okay, I'm sleepy. I need to take a shower and go to bed. You can go back."
Han Xiaorou came to her senses in his confused eyes, got up from him, and smiled.
I walked around to the bed and picked up my phone. I took a look and found that it was indeed the number from last night.
Subconsciously, she did not read directly, but exited the reading surface.
Guan Chengge also stood up and frowned slightly.
She probably didn't notice how forced her smile was, right?
"Why don't you answer the phone?"
He asked indifferently, but he was actually a little depressed.
What on earth could make her unhappy in an instant?
"Ah? It's just a text message. I'm tired."[
Han Xiaorou smiled somewhat covertly, but her heart was disturbed.
What on earth does this man want to help?
She would be annoyed to death if such inexplicable text messages were sent to her every day.
"Then you rest, I'm leaving."
Guan Chengge walked to her side, hugged her again, and said softly.
Han Xiaorou nodded and looked up at his simple and trusting eyes, which were clearly clear like a big boy's.
He loved her so persistently that she could no longer let her heart waver.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you reluctant to let me go?"