There was a pair of black business leather shoes on the shoe rack at the door, neatly arranged. There was also a small black suitcase next to the shoe rack. The suitcase was opened. He must have opened the box to take something but was too lazy to put it away.
Close it and just throw it here.
Taking a step further, I saw a black suit jacket thrown casually on the ground.
Zhen Nuanyang's eyes paused. She was still breathing a little and had not calmed down. But as soon as she saw the suit jacket thrown on the ground, her eyes straightened. She looked further away and blinked. She really wanted to
I was so curious that I looked a little further, and felt a little bit like I was getting a needle's eye in case I saw something I shouldn't have seen.
For example, first a suit jacket, then a shirt and tie, then suit trousers, and finally a triangle.
g!
Zhen Nuanyang was even thinking that the great god looked noble and cool on the outside, but in fact he was extremely sexy on the inside. He might not even have a triangle left on his body now.
As she thought this, her eyes jumped forward and looked further ahead of the suit jacket. Hey, it's gone--
I thought I would see the charming pictures I just thought about, but it turned out that there was nothing behind the suit jacket, and it was clean all the way to the bedroom door.
Zhen Nuanyang smacked her lips, it seemed that someone was not completely dizzy.
She closed the door, walked over and picked up the suit jacket that had fallen on the floor. She walked towards the bedroom and pushed the door gently. The door was not locked. As soon as she pushed it open, Zhen Nuanyang was hit by the air-conditioning in the room.
I was shivering all over, and when I stood at the door, I hunched my shoulders and my teeth couldn't help but chatter.
The temperature in the bedroom was probably only about fifteen degrees. Zhen Nuanyang looked up at the temperature displayed on the air conditioner, and big circles appeared in his eyes. The temperature outside was now about twenty-eight degrees, and the room where he slept actually only turned on the air conditioner.
Fifteen degrees.
No wonder it's so cold!
A man was sleeping deeply with a brocade quilt tightly wrapped around his girdle.
The indoor temperature was originally set to automatically adjust, and would be adjusted to the best sleeping temperature based on the outdoor temperature, but now it was obviously adjusted to manual by him. The man on the big bed was completely wrapped in the quilt, only himself was exposed.
head, and grabbed a soft object to hold in his hand.
He stood beside me for a long time, his eyes stopped on the big cloth doll in his hand, his expression was very strange.
He stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead with his clothes on his g'. I am afraid no one would have thought that Lang Ershao, who looks noble, cold and rigorous, can be so casual. Of course, this must be when he is in an unusually irritable mood and does something.
It all depends on his mood, and it doesn't matter if he has mysophobia or messy hair when he is irritable.
He can do anything outside, but when he comes home he is like a child who can do whatever he wants!
Zhen Nuanyang saw his mobile phone next to the pillow. He thought he fell asleep after sending her a text message. He said he was hungry. Did he fall asleep hungry?
Zhen Nuanyang sighed heavily, picked up the clothes thrown on the ground, looked at the quilt wrapped around him, frowned, and later realized that he was actually sleeping on her
On the bed!
g!!
Zhen Nuanyang felt dazed for a moment. The last few times he had slept at her house inexplicably, but on the sofa in the living room. Sometimes she slept deeply at night, and when she woke up thirsty in the middle of the night and found someone sleeping on the sofa, she was startled.
Two souls were lost. Someone got off work late at night and walked into the door of her house without realizing it. He went straight to sleep in the living room. Then early in the morning, Zhen Nuanyang came out of the bedroom with blue circles under his eyes.
By that time, there were no more people in the living room, and Zhen Nuanyang thought for a few times that he had met a ghost, until one day she couldn't help but walked over, pinched his cheeks, and woke him up, staring at each other.
, her eyes were as big as copper bells and she wanted to reprimand him for breaking into a house and disturbing people's dreams. When he opened his eyes, her brain was filled with blood and she was confused. "It's so noisy!" He slapped her hand away and fell down to continue.
Go to bed and leave Zhen Nuanyang aside.
g!
Is g so easy to climb?
Are you sure you can get back down after climbing up?
The man on g’ couldn’t figure it out, but after much deliberation, he finally dropped his head, picked up the clothes on the floor, turned around and walked out the door, mumbling something.
Sleep to death!
Zhen Nuanyang walked out of the bedroom while whispering a curse. He threw Langrun's clothes into the washing machine while he cursed. He cursed again and started to make food. He comforted himself in his heart that I was hungry anyway and just in time to cook something.
As she thought about it, she felt that the subordinate relationship in her mind was putting the cart before the horse. She stared at the blue flame lit on the stove, looked at the ravioli rising in the pot, stirred it with chopsticks, and said to herself, "I was really in a previous life."
I owe you!"
In the kitchen, in addition to the sound of the range hood operating, there was also the sound of Zhen Nuanyang sighing and muttering. Zhen Nuanyang, who took out the wontons from the pot, glanced at some chopped green onions in the bowl. He originally wanted to say that these wonton buns
There is really little meat. Shu Ran brought this over when she came last time. She said it was made by Aunt Ya herself. One bag for each family is considered as a bonus. She has kept it in the freezer of the refrigerator without eating it. Today she took it out to make a quick meal.
After finishing the meal, I was originally going to study the size of the wonton and meatballs. I caught a glimpse of chopped green onions floating out of the bowl from the corner of my eye.
Onions, ginger, and garlic were put in each bowl. I thought it was a little strange at the time, but now that I think about it, I have forgotten that someone doesn’t eat onions and garlic!
It's easy to make mistakes by thinking too much in your mind at once. Zhen Nuanyang looked at the two bowls of wontons with onion and garlic, and had the urge to hit the wall.
The g thing has confused my mind!
She quickly poured out the soup, mixed the seasonings and boiled it again. She was relieved after making sure that the smell of onions and garlic was gone.
The person on G took a look and saw that he was still sleeping deeply. He walked over and tried to pull the quilt, "Get up, eat!"
From Zhen Nuanyang's own experience, even if he is extremely sleepy, if he is hungry, he will feel uncomfortable sleeping. If he was not uncomfortable sleeping, he would not send her a text message saying he was hungry.
The person on the bed didn't respond. She pulled again, but couldn't. Zhen Nuanyang tried her best, crawled over and pulled the quilt down from his collar. When her hand touched a touch of silk, she suddenly felt that the fabric seemed to be something special. Unexpectedly,
It was like the material of her brocade quilt, but she had already begun to pull it down. She pulled, pulled, and lifted the quilt, and the brocade quilt was shaken when the curtains were lifted.
Zhen Nuanyang grabbed a corner of the brocade quilt with one hand, still maintaining the posture of a strong man lifting the quilt, but his eyes were straight.
Langrun on the g also opened his eyes, and there was an emotion in his eyes that he was not tired of being disturbed. Even if he was sleeping deeply a second ago and was awakened, there was only a brief confusion in his eyes, and he recovered instantly.
He stared deeply and clearly at the woman kneeling in front of him, holding the corner of the quilt with one hand and looking at him in astonishment.
g.
Really, really want to!
The angry man's eyes were stern, but when he looked at the other woman's wide eyes and the woman who was staring at him, there was even more displeasure in his sullen eyes, and his brows were furrowed.
Zhen Nuanyang's big eyes were full of mosquito coils, and the circles spread out, and then her mouth slowly grew bigger. Well, she unfortunately saw someone's *pajamas, *sleeping posture, and *
Although it looks so forbidding, it makes people think in another direction. At this moment, a word came into Zhen Nuanyang's mind.
So charming!!
Zhen Nuanyang only heard from Shu Ran that it seemed that Zhang Chenchu liked to wear cartoon pajamas. Shang Qingwen usually wore square plaid styles. As for Si Lan, only Lin Xuejing knew what to wear, but she never thought that Er Shao Lang would wear it.
What style was it? However, when she saw it with her own eyes, Zhen Nuanyang felt that there was hot air billowing in her nose.
She loosened her grip on the corner of the quilt and raised her head to wipe her nose. What the hell, you actually like to wear transparent ones!
Zhen Nuanyang's nose started to itch and he rubbed it. He didn't know where to put his eyes. In fact, the pajamas he was wearing were not completely transparent. They were made of particularly high-grade silk. They were just as thin as cicada wings.
It's like he's not wearing any clothes, because if you look carefully you can see two enchanting red plums on his chest.
This is the rhythm that makes her commit a crime!
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