Chapter 63: Exposed, Slit Skirt Sewn Up!
As soon as these words came out, Su Xian's body was slightly stunned.
Rong Yu bit his lower lip slightly, and continued, "Seeing that you are not there, you were just about to answer, and you came back." β
The phone lay in the palm of her hand, still buzzing and vibrating.
Su Xian changed his slippers and walked over.
The breakfast paper bag was placed on the table, and he took the phone from her palm......
Just this one.
Just as he was about to connect, he saw the phone number on it.
Suddenly, the hand froze in the air.
Time seemed to stand still at some point.
Rong Yun's eyes looked at him, at this moment, silent at this time, better than sound.
Su Xian slowly raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.
Rong Yu bit his lip and smiled reservedly, but his eyes didn't seem to be able to suppress the sweetness.
Su Xian: "......"
Rong Yu is very beautiful and pure when he laughs.
It seems that overnight, he has returned to the simple age of sixteen or seventeen, and his eyes are full of broken starlight.
She looked at him, she hadn't changed, and he, it seemed, was still him...
If it were him, how nice.
Su Xian just looked at her smile, looked at her radiant eyes, obviously she was smiling at herself, why did she suddenly make him feel that she seemed to be looking at other people through herself, as if she was looking at other people's ......?
The thought flashed through his mind, and suddenly made him frown slightly.
Then, he actually answered the phone.
Put it in your ear, "Hey, who's it?" β
As soon as his voice came out, a voice also came from his mobile phone in Rong Yu's hand.
Rong Mo suddenly looked at him in surprise.
Then, she also raised her mobile phone, her lips moved slightly, and she said slowly, "...... You sent the message, right? β
Him: "...... No. β
Rong Mo raised his eyebrows, "What about the breakfast, did you buy it for me?" β
Him: "No. β
Rong Mo pouted dissatisfiedly, "Don't you like me." β
Him: "No. β
When these words fell, Rong Mo finally smiled triumphantly.
Su Xian: "......"
He hung up the phone, put the phone away and inserted it into his trouser pocket, and said in an indifferent tone, "Boring, I don't like you, hurry up after eating." β
Rong Mo leaned up and asked him, "Let me ask you one last question, why did I take off my clothes last night, did you take off my clothes as a hooligan?" β
Su Xian's body stiffened when he was about to turn around, and his footsteps stopped, but he didn't look back, "Why did I take off your clothes?" It was you who climbed into my bed on your own initiative, taking up my space and allowing me to sleep on the couch all night. β
As soon as these words came out, Rong Yu was stunned.
This, this is true??
Did he go to sleep on the couch?
Although Rong Mo couldn't believe it, when she thought that there was no trace of being touched by others, she didn't know what to say for a while.
There seems to be a faint sense of loss and melancholy in my heart.
However, he didn't touch her, and he didn't expect it.
Because she felt that he should not take advantage of the fact that he was asleep to do anything, and if he had the ability, he would come openly.
ββ¦β¦ Well, well, I'm sorry for making you so hard, but honey, where did my skirt go? β
Rong asked me.
When these words fell, Su Xian entered the bedroom without looking back, and said, "Balcony." β
When Rong Mo heard this, he was stunned.
How can it be on the balcony??
Did he take it for her?
The obscure gaze is falling...... When the skirt was on, his eyes suddenly widened.
"Damn, isn't it!?"
She exclaimed.
I ripped it off and looked at the sexy skirt with a side slit of my international first-class brand, what, how, what about this???
Who sewed it up!!
"Su Xianββ!!!"