1482. Chapter 1482 Two generations and one life 39
At the age of sixteen, love blossoms, and Tian Yuan admires herself deeply. She is good at it. She takes a big step forward and dreams of love suddenly appear!
She suddenly became deeply shy.
Tian Yuan stayed in the room until Shang Rong knocked on the door, then slowly moved out of the room.
The chef hired by Shang Rong with a high salary has already made breakfast and left, and Shang Rong is sitting at the dining table wearing casual home clothes, reading this morning's newspaper, and waiting for Tian Yuan to wash up and have breakfast together.
As soon as she saw Shang Rong's handsome face, Tian Yuan thought of last night's erotic dream. Her expression was unnaturally stiff. She scratched the hair scattered on her shoulders and chest in embarrassment. She lowered her head and brushed her teeth and washed her face absentmindedly.
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"Drink milk first."
Tian Yuan came out of the bathroom and sat down at the dining table. Shang Rong pushed the milk in front of her and looked at her with a commanding tone, his eyes sparkling.
Tian Yuan looked at it and was unhappy. She pushed her hair behind her ears and turned her head, "Didn't you say that if you drink milk before going to bed at night, you don't need to drink it in the morning?"
Shang Rong was originally looking at Tian Yuan from top to bottom with a scrutinizing eye, trying to find the changes in her face after what happened last night, but Tian Yuan's action of lifting her hair and turning her head directly changed his face.
The strawberry planted on her neck was exposed to the air, and his eyes fell straight on it, and the corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled a little maliciously.
"I changed my mind. I have a cup every morning and night."
"Why?" Tian Yuan refused.
Shang Rong raised his eyebrows, withdrew his gaze, restrained his urge to turn into a wolf and returned his attention to the newspaper, but still answered slowly, "Why? Of course it's for the sake of my future sexual life.
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"What does your happiness in the future have to do with whether I drink milk or not?" Tian Yuan looked puzzled. Apparently, she didn't understand that the sexual happiness in Shang Rong's mouth was not what she thought happiness was. It was Chinese.
It is profound and profound, but the difference in the same pronunciation of a word means that the meaning is thousands of miles apart.
"Of course it does matter. It matters a lot." Shang Rong slowly continued, "Because you are too thin!"
"What does it have to do with your happiness whether I am thin or not?" Tian Yuan felt in her heart that Shang Rong was deliberately playing tricks on her. It was very interesting to see her drink milk with bitter hatred.
In fact, Tian Yuan herself is not so averse to drinking milk. However, Shang Rong doesn't know where to get the milk. It is of high purity. When she takes a sip, the fishy smell is so strong that she can't accept it. She can't even take a sip.
You know, this kind of milk is definitely not adulterated!
"It feels bad and affects your sexual interest." Shang Rong answered without changing his expression.
"What's the feel? What's your interest?"
See, one word difference is really thousands of miles apart.
It wasn't that Tian Yuan didn't understand on purpose, but that she couldn't get around it. Naturally, she didn't expect that Shang Rong would suddenly say such explicit words. After all, she thought that the ambiguity last night was just her own erotic dream.
She and Shang Rong were just pure friends.
Shang Rong raised his eyebrows and this time it was his turn not to understand. He thought that when he came together this morning, he would see a shy little guy. After last night, the little guy would ask him why he did what he did to her, or maybe he would understand.
He has feelings for her, so in his heart he is looking forward to the little one's reaction to him after he wakes up.
As a result, Tian Yuan's indifferent expression as if nothing happened last night made him very depressed. The dry tea fire last night, if it weren't for the hickeys on her neck, and her attitude towards her, he would almost have wanted to
I mistakenly thought that I had a sweet dream last night!