Turning around, Rong Sheng looked at the closed door, and her peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously.

She hasn't made a decision yet, and she doesn't know if it's going to be on or not.

The prompt tone of the excited liver has sounded, [Goddess, it's your courier that has arrived, open the door quickly! 】

In a word, Rong Shang smiled.

Knock on it!

Tongzi, are you looking for death in this plane?

I always lied to her!

The people outside are obviously ......

Rong Sheng walked over, and people outside began to knock on the door.

already knew who the people outside were, so Rong Shang didn't bother to ask again.

She reached out and opened the door.

As if he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, the man's knock on the door stopped in the air.

At night, it is estimated that Luo Nancheng is also afraid of being photographed by reporters, so when Rong Sheng saw him, he was wearing a black peaked cap on his head, and the brim of the hat was pressed very low, almost covering half of his face.

Seeing that the outfit on his body was still the same as during the day, Rong Sheng raised his eyebrows, "You came with my car, right?"

"Hmm." Without denying it, the man responded lightly.

Well, such a refreshing little brother, Rong Shang is also worry-free.

Turning around, she prepared to go into the back room.

Behind him, Luo Nancheng's indifferent voice came.

"Where's my clothes?"

The steps that stepped out slammed into the air, Rong Shang turned around, and she smiled politely,

"You followed my car to get your clothes back?"

Man, are you serious?!

Glancing at him, the man's thin reddish lips pursed indifferently, as if struggling slightly.

With a hint of playfulness in her eyes, Rong Sheng still walked in, she tore a note from the notebook on her desk, and took a pen.

"I'll write you the address, and I'll give you the receipt, you can go to the dry cleaner and get it yourself."

Man, do you care so much about your dress? Then you can die alone and die alone.

She literally wrote down a series of addresses on a blank piece of paper from memory, but the man at the door walked in eagerly.

The black shadow fell, and Luo Nancheng walked over and reached out and snatched the note from Rong Shang's hand.

The deep, magnetic voice uttered only one word, "Don't." ”

"That's not what I meant."

Glancing at him lazily, Rong Sheng turned around and leaned his back against the desk.

"And what do you mean?"

The bright white light in the dwelling fell, casting layers of distinct shadows on the man's black hair, and also making his handsome features more deep and three-dimensional.

Luo Nancheng pursed his dry lips, he suddenly walked up, reached out and pressed it on the desk, and imprisoned Rong Shang in his arms.

Deep, burning eyes staring at her, Luo Nancheng said,

"Getting the clothes is secondary, I'm mainly here for you."

As he spoke, his beautiful and slightly cool palm covered it, and he directly hugged Rong Shang's waist that was holding Yingying.

Rong Sheng lowered his eyes and glanced at it.

There was still a casual smile on the corner of his mouth.

This guy is really direct enough.

She stroked the hair that fell from her forehead, and then glanced at Luo Nancheng lazily, "So, are you trying to take advantage of me?" ”

"No, I'm chasing you."

Leaning over, Luo Nancheng's thin red lips opened lightly, and he exhaled softly in her ear.

"You said you'd be hard to chase, so I wanted to try."

His voice is really good, especially when he talks in her ear, and his sexy voice seems to make her ears pregnant.