"You're here, how could she not come back!?" Luo Lei said angrily.
"She..." Jing Jiaren originally wanted to say that Wen Xinnuan will come back tomorrow, but she paused and changed her words, "She is very busy and may not have time to come back. I am also very reasonable and do not need her to come back."
It's so cool to see Luo Lei jumping around.
Jing Jiaren admitted that she was evil.
Luo Lei clenched his fists, cursed something in a low voice, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.
Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows and smiled. Let him worry. Wen Xinnuan will come back tomorrow, and it might be a surprise.
She made a pot of black tea, and when passing by the bathroom, she happened to catch a glimpse of Luo Lei looking in the mirror.
The bathroom door was not closed. He stared at the mirror and his forehead with a serious look on his face.
He took off a pair of pointed leather shoes and threw them into the trash can.
The two pointed leather shoe lips were too long and stuck out from the trash can.
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but want to laugh. Three and a half years have passed and he is still so childish.
Suddenly, Luo Lei saw Jing Jiaren's snickering face in the mirror and said angrily: "Damn woman, where do you think my wrinkles are?"
Jing Jiaren shrugged: "That's what I said? I said you were a pig, are you a pig?"
Luo Lei grinned, as if he was about to curse, but finally endured it.
The handsome face looked annoyed——
"But those pointed shoes are really ugly, and Xin Nuan probably doesn't like them either. I advise you not to wear them next time."
"……roll."
Luo Lei grabbed the door and slammed it hard, causing the door to shake.
Jing Jiaren discovered that no matter who talked to Luo Lei, they could start a fight.
However, if you look at this "noise" from another angle, it will be an emotion that adjusts the atmosphere.
In short, this familiar atmosphere makes Jing Jiaren feel that time has not passed more than three years, as if it was still yesterday.
…
Luo Lei looked in the mirror for a moment with his bare feet, raked his hair irritably, and took out his mobile phone to call Wen Xinnuan.
"I like to take a bath and have good skin, la la la... I'll go and get some beauty sleep... I'll leave a voice message if I have anything to do, and I'll leave if I have nothing to do..." Wen Xinnuan's playful voice came.
Luo Lei hung up the phone. Damn it, women take baths and get some beauty sleep all day long? Are they not afraid of becoming a pig god while sleeping?
Suddenly, a line of nosebleed flowed from his handsome nose.
His brain started to hurt...
He narrowed his sinister eyes and wiped away the nosebleed. The shocking pain in his head made him almost overturn the shelf.
Bang!
It seemed as if the gunshot was ringing in his ears, and blood spattered out, staining his vision red.
Ji Ziang looked down at him, slightly curling his lips, as elegant as a noble——
【Luo Lei, you lose.】
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and punched the wall hard.
…
Jing Jiaren was sitting on the sofa, holding an exquisite black tea cup in one hand and talking on the phone with the other hand.
"...It doesn't matter, big stars are naturally involved in official business...I can see the movies you made when I was in the UK..."
Luo Lei strode up and suddenly grabbed the beauty's cell phone.
"Why can you get through her phone?"
Jing Jiaren didn't know why, her hands were empty and her phone was taken away.
Luo Lei found out that he had been fooled. That damn stupid woman must have set a "call restriction" on his mobile phone number alone.
Damn it! No wonder he always leaves a voice message whenever he calls!