Di Lin glanced sideways at Su Mian, took two steps forward in confusion, then turned around and opened the door, walked to Su Mian's romantic purple bedroom, immediately frowned, and finally moved forward again.
After walking a few steps, he said in a rather domineering manner: "I live here. [26nbsp;]"
The corner of Su Mian's mouth twitched and he glanced at his room which was full of lace and various dolls. This really didn't meet the taste of a certain great god. Is there any? Could it be that amnesia also brings about loss of taste?ooxx... Su Mian
Seeing Di Lin's domineering attitude of taking it for granted and having to agree, he could only nod helplessly and agreed: "Okay, then I'll live in the room just now."
Di Lin paused as he walked over, then looked back at Su Mian, his golden eyes flashed with a dark light, he opened his thin lips and said lightly: "You can live here."
Forget this suggestion, there is no shortage of houses in her old house.
Su Mian recalled Rong Feng's tangled and wrinkled expression when he brought Di Lin back. He struggled for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll just stay in the room next to him first."
Di Lin turned around and said gently: "I said you can live here."
When Di Lin said the words 'I say', it meant that he had no patience to repeat the second sentence. In the increasingly gentle voice, Su Mian felt that he was surrounded by a gloomy air-conditioning.
Those golden eyes like a falcon looked down, and Su Mianshuang surrendered and said: "Well, then okay."
Di Lin had obviously regarded himself as the owner of that bedroom. After listening to Su Ming's words, he said naturally: "Well, I will reluctantly live in it. But the furnishings in here have to be replaced -" Then, Di Lin
At first, he looked at Su Ming's feminine room with disgust.
"No one is forcing you to live with me. This is my home. I don't need-" Su Ming wanted to shout so loudly, but her miserable heart made her choose to swallow hard.
She obediently packed the dolls in the house with air in a box, and then stuffed them silently into the cabinet. Only when the house was completely devastated and clean with only some necessary daily necessities left, Di Lin took a step forward in disgust and left.
Come in.
As he walked in, he threw another box over. There was obviously something scratching inside the box, and he continued: "As a bonus, I will keep this thing for you. Remember to feed it."
Little Tai Sui swore that when Di Lin said the last word, he was looking at it, definitely looking at it! He glanced at Su Mian with sympathy, and Little Tai Sui ran towards the soft sofa in tears, oh,
Let him be alone and sad for a while. As expected, he looks so smooth and has such a good figure. I am jealous...
Su Mian opened her eyes in surprise. What kind of structure was Di Lin's head capable of saying such a thing? She had to finish her family affairs quickly and move out. This kind of place was not suitable for Di Lin, the great master at all.
, it will scare her mother.
Di Lin seemed to realize that he should explain. He thought for a long time and said, "No way, I don't know how."
Su Mingxuan became even more frustrated. Could this reason not be said so confidently?
When Su Mian came out of the bathroom, Di Lin was sitting on the sofa, switching the TV remote control casually.