It seemed like it was a normal thing for him to go through her closet.
Jiang Zixing's eyes opened slightly, "Hey, Xiao Yufeng, you are a grown man, why are you going through my closet?"
In this woman's wardrobe, except for clothes, she had everything including underwear, panties and stockings. Especially Jiang Zixing, who naturally wouldn't say anything about being separate, and just threw everything into the wardrobe.
When Xiao Yufeng went through her closet, he saw everything in it.
Suddenly there was a feeling of being looked out for, which made Jiang Zixing feel depressed and his face didn't look good. "Don't you know that you can't rummage through a girl's wardrobe? You..."
**** man...
I don't know if he saw the word Jiang Zixing wanted to curse in his heart, but Xiao Yufeng frowned tightly.
A glimmer of dissatisfaction clearly passed through his indifferent black eyes.
His usually calm and indifferent temperament seemed to be unable to help but speak out.
"Jiang Zixing, put away your thoughts and don't think of me so dirty. It's you who made the room look like a doghouse. You left your clothes and everything everywhere. If there wasn't really anywhere to stay, I wouldn't go there.
Touching your closet, not to mention the piles in your closet..."
I originally wanted to say, 'He really has no interest in peeping at those conservative underwear.' However, I suddenly realized that if he said that, it would be too ****, and then there would really be all kinds of misunderstandings.
.
Especially, he actually wanted to blurt out those damn words. How does this fit with his character?
After thinking about it, Xiao Yufeng couldn't help but quickly paused what he was saying.
"What's that pile?" Jiang Zixing asked, gritting his teeth and glaring at him.
In fact, after hearing this, Jiang Zixing seemed to remember that he seemed to be busy catching up on materials and had never tidied up the room. After returning from shopping in the afternoon, he hurried back to Xiao's house with Xiao Yufeng to dig out those bags.
When Xia Yezi and Xiao Yufeng were putting on clothes, they seemed to dig out other bags of clothes and throw them all over the room.
When she came back tonight, she went directly to the study and didn't go back to the room at all. Then...
At this time, the room was clean and everything was neat and orderly. It was obvious that Xiao Yufeng had tidied up the room.
It's really hard to imagine that such a cold man like him knows how to clean a room.
However, it is not the issue that Jiang Zixing wants to worry about now, it is not that, but the things he said...
It is not difficult to imagine what the unspoken words he just said meant.
"It's nothing! I just helped you pack your things. I accidentally found this book and took it to read." At this time, Xiao Yufeng said with some aversion of his eyes.
"Really? You really didn't look at anything else?" Jiang Zixing narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him.
It was as if if he dared to say anything or look at other things, she would give him a good beating.
"No!"
"Is it really true?" Jiang Zixing asked again.
"Why do you ask? Do you want me to see something? Or do you want me to see something?"
At this time, Xiao Yufeng raised his head without warning, looked directly into Jiang Zixing's narrowed starry eyes, and asked.
Jiang Zixing was startled, and for a moment, he felt as if he had been calmed down.
Narrow eyelashes, deep black eyes, and delicate skin. In this pair of eyes, it seems that what jumps into the eyes instantly is his perfect facial features, handsome...