Ning Xiaotong went crazy and pointed at the floor, "If you want to sleep, go sleep there and don't scold me!"
The disgusting look in her eyes stung Young Master Han's self-esteem, so he became unhappy, "I didn't say I wanted to touch you, why are you so nervous?" Although the faint body fragrance lingered on her body.
It lingered on the tip of his nose, giving him a feeling of being distracted.
"You——" Ning Xiaotong blushed.
"Besides," he looked up and down her conservative pajamas, "she is dressed like a rice dumpling and has a bad figure, like a washboard. Do you think I, Young Master Han, am so hungry and unscrupulous?" In fact, her figure is really good.
She is very good, she practices yoga, she is also a trainer, she has a very hot figure.
Ning Xiaotong became angry and hit her with a pillow, "Get out."
Han Shaoqi said "Shh", "It's late at night, do you want to wake grandpa up?" He knew that moving out Han's father and mother would not work, but the old man would definitely do it.
Sure enough, Ning Xiaotong calmed down, picked up her pillow and sheets and got out of bed without saying a word.
Young Master Han was stunned, "Hey, what are you doing?"
Ning Xiaotong looked at him with disdain, "Aren't you unwilling to sleep on the floor? I can sleep on it, right?"
Han Shaoqi scratched his hair in frustration, handed over his gun and surrendered, "Okay, I really lost to you." He got out of bed very reluctantly, lay down on the ground, and said bitterly: "This young master
In all my life, I have never slept on the floor. Ning Xiaotong, you are so cruel!"
Ning Xiaotong seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "If a woman is not ruthless, her status is unstable. Do you think I am willing to sleep on your shabby bed?" To be honest, she misses the small bed in her nest very much at this moment. At least, she can be safe.
Go to sleep without being as anxious as now. I wonder if Mr. Han, who is known for his lovey-dovey personality, will suddenly transform into a werewolf in the middle of the night.
Han Shaoqi glanced at her and saw through her thoughts, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your type. You don't have to put the word "precaution" on your face!"
Ning Xiaotong said coquettishly: "Yes, yes, you like a sexy and hot sister, right?" After saying that, she snorted, hugged the pillow, and lay down. But there was a hint of lust in her eyes.
The meaning of "I think you are dirty" made Young Master Han feel uncomfortable again.
He also snorted coldly, turned over, and turned his back to her.
Maybe it was because there was a stranger in the room. My little pupil tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep. "Hey."
"Huh?" Young Master Han couldn't sleep either.
"Did you read the contract?"
"I haven't seen it." He answered simply.
She became anxious and sat up again, "Why don't you look?"
He put his hands behind his head to relax, "I signed it anyway, so what does it matter if I don't see it or not?"
Ning Xiaotong's eyes widened, "You signed without even looking at it?"
"What's the matter?" He disagreed.
Ning Xiaotong felt that the fruits of her labor were not respected by others. You know, she spent a whole night thinking about the contract before writing it. In terms of wording, she was afraid of hurting Young Master Han's self-esteem, especially
She was considering it carefully, but she didn't expect that he didn't even look at it. But when she heard that he signed it, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She curled her lips and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll blackmail you?"
"Is a problem that can be solved with money a problem?" Mr. Han looked proud and arrogant, as if he wanted to be beaten.