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409. I seem to have...【2】

"...."

Sheng Xin was carried back home by Zong Zhenglie with a speechless face. Her first attempt at romance failed.

She hasn't covered the road enough yet...

.......

The next day, Sheng Xin woke up early in the morning.

She decided to stop pushing on the road and try to feed each other cold drinks today!

I guess it will be sweet too, right?

Sheng Xin also specially put on some light makeup for this purpose, and was going to take some photos to upload while she was preparing to drink cold drinks.

Don’t all young people today do this?

She wants to seize the tail of youth!

Since Zong Zhenglie would not officially go to work until three days later, this was their last alone time, and she wanted to make good use of it.

Then when Zong Zhenglie went to work, she also found something to do.

She couldn't stay at home like this all day long.

He opened the bedroom door and took a look at Zong Zhenglie.

He was still sleeping soundly, with his slender legs sticking out from under the quilt. There was some black leg hair on his calves. Above that... was a pair of light gray boxer briefs, and then his fat-free belly.

....... Somewhere in the underwear is suspiciously stretched out.

Sheng Xin felt that his cheeks were getting hot.

She quickly looked away, closed the door, and let out a long breath.

“It’s true that you don’t see anything inappropriate, you don’t see anything inappropriate...”

In order to prevent herself from getting excited any longer, Sheng Xin quickly put on her shoes and went downstairs.

Because the villas in this area were all residences of wealthy families, there were no cold drink shops on the street. In the end, Sheng Xin had no choice but to go to a high-end Western restaurant and pack a cold drink home.

Sitting on the sofa, Sheng Xin counted the money in his wallet.

After buying this cold drink, I only had a few hundred yuan left...

She really didn't expect that this small cup of cold drink would cost 900 yuan!

But when it came time to check out, she was embarrassed to say it was too expensive, so she could only take out the money with heartache.

Sheng Xin sighed and put the cold drink in the refrigerator. As soon as he turned around, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

Zong Zhenglie drowsily hugged Sheng Xin's waist from behind and put his head on her shoulder without opening his eyes.

"Well, why did you get up so early..."

"Who is like you, sleeping for so long!"

"Of course I slept for a longer time!" Zong Zhenglie complained to himself unconvinced, "It's a shame for you. You just yelled a few times while lying on the bed, but I was the one who did the hard work!"

"...Zong Zhenglie! You——" Sheng Xin was angry and turned away with a guilty conscience.

Because now the scene of looking at his underwear in the morning appeared in her mind!

"Eh? Why is your face red? Is it a little hot?" Zong Zhenglie naturally didn't know what Sheng Xin was thinking, so he touched her face and asked worriedly.

Sheng Xin quickly pushed him angrily, "You're not serious! Make me breakfast when you wake up. I'm almost starving!"

"Should I do it?" Zong Zhenglie woke up in an instant, pointed at himself reluctantly, and wailed, "God, why are you doing this to me! Every night I do my best to serve someone comfortably.

She was so comfortable, but when she woke up, I still had to cook for her! It’s unreasonable, it’s unreasonable!”

Sheng Xin glared at him angrily and put the washed rice in his hand, "Stop yelling here, let's have rice porridge this morning. I've washed the rice, just cook it! Who told you

You always say your cooking skills are good?"

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