Falling Heart

Chapter 71 Sleeping in My Room

Chapter 71 Sleeping in My Room
Xie Mingchao froze his index finger for fingerprint payment, pretending to raise his eyes casually, "Did you say that?"

The boss cheerfully handed him the packaged items, "The businesses we opened near the Taoyuan community have signed confidentiality agreements. Even people who have nothing to do with the residents of the community will not reveal anything, so don't worry."

Xie Mingchao nodded lightly, "Thank you."

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Shen Qing sniffed the shower gel on her body, although it smelled good, it was not the same as the sea salt fragrance on Xie Mingchao's body.

She picked up the bottle and looked at it, and it was indeed the taste of lemon sea salt.

There was a knock on the bathroom door, Shen Qing carefully opened a crack in the door, and stretched out a hand, "Give it to me."

Xie Mingchao probably didn't notice her hand, and stuffed it in carelessly, followed by the sound of hurriedly leaving.

She looked at a pack of black plastic bags that fell on the ground, picked it up and opened it.

Although it contained all the things she needed, when she thought that Xie Mingchao bought it, Shen Qing, who had been called too perverted and cheeky, blushed.

"He even knows how to pack it in a black bag. He really has experience."

Shen Qing came out of the bathroom, fearing that the noise would wake up Chen Ziwan in the opposite room, she walked lightly towards the living room.

Xie Mingchao was sitting on the sofa, and a movie was playing on the projector.

When Shen Qing saw the male lead's face, she remembered that it was a highly rated work, "The Truman Show".

"It's quite stylish."

Hearing her voice, he turned around, but turned back immediately.

"Put on your pants."

You are not wearing pants!

She walked quickly in front of Xie Mingchao, blocking his sight, and lifted the hem of her clothes angrily.

"I'm wearing pants! Your clothes are too big to cover them!"

Shen Qing's movements were a little big, and the slender and white waist flashed by. Xie Mingchao's face became hot, he quickly looked away, and coughed unnaturally.

"Understood, you can tuck your clothes in, it's easy to misunderstand."

"I think you are the only one who misunderstood." She had always been rebellious, the more she was asked to do something, the more she did the opposite, and she simply sat down and crossed her legs.

Xie Mingchao didn't want to look at it at first, but his long legs were always eye-catching from the corner of the eye, so he moved further away calmly, trying to keep his eyes on the screen.

"Aren't you taking a shower?"

Shen Qing leaned closer to him while asking him, and wanted to distinguish the difference between the smell of the shower gel and his body.

It smells better than shower gel, and even has a poppy-like smell.

"what are you doing?"

Xie Mingchao leaned against the end of the sofa, "This is my home."

"I didn't want to do anything to you," Shen Qing secretly slandered, knowing that what he did was pretty much the same, "You are judging a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain."

Xie Mingchao sneered slightly: "The villain is quite capable of biting back."

She picked up the pillow on the sofa and hit him, "Xie Mingchao!"

As soon as he raised his hand, he blocked it easily, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "I will take you in when you buy things for me, and I will repay you with revenge. What is it if you are not a villain?"

Shen Qing felt guilty in her heart, but she was confident on the surface, "Isn't it right to be a good friend?"

"Good friend?" Xie Mingchao curled his lips with a half-smile, and raised the tear mole at the end of his eyes meaningfully, "Well, a good friend who always hides the villain behind his back."

Damn, how was it discovered?

She smiled awkwardly, "You'd better go take a shower."

"Don't worry," he looked back at the screen, "wait until the movie is over."

"But I can't sleep if you don't leave here," Shen Qing pointed to the sofa, "I have to go out with my friends tomorrow."

"Who told you to sleep on the sofa," he lazily raised his eyelids, "you can sleep in my room."

She was stunned, "Huh? That's your room..."

"Visitors are the most important thing."

Thanks to the handsome guy for letting her sleep in his own room, this is simply...

So exciting!
"Xie Mingchao, this is not good," Shen Qing was still trying to evade, "You are a boy and I am a girl, so men and women can't kiss each other."

He said calmly, "If you don't sleep on me, how can there be any talk of giving and receiving?"

She felt her ears burn, how could this person say such indecent words so calmly?

"Since you are so polite, it's better to sleep on the floor," Xie Mingchao continued calmly, "The floor is bigger than the sofa and the bed."

"That's no need, I'll just sleep on the bed." Shen Qing thought she was delicate and weak, and couldn't sleep on the cold floor. "If you mind, I will change the sheets for you later!"

"Need not."

Shen Qing thought that he would say that he didn't mind, but heard him continue to say: "I can wash it again."

"Then I'm going to bed," she stood up, turned around after walking a few steps, "good night."

Xie Mingchao paused, and responded in a low voice: "Good night."

Shen Qing entered his room for the second time today, but she felt nervous for no reason.

Xie Mingchao didn't tell her not to touch his things, but she obeyed the rules and wouldn't easily flip them even if she was curious.

His bed is a simple and deep azure blue, and as soon as he approaches, he smells the familiar aroma of sea salt.

After Shen Qing made sure the door was closed, she fell directly on the bed and sniffed vigorously.

"This smell is too good!"

Now she feels that she fits the word abnormal.

Be perverted, be perverted, after all, who would want to bury the whole person under the bed like her, just to get closer to this smell.

Shen Qing fell into a deep sleep as soon as she touched the pillow. She was woken up by the alarm clock. She struggled to reach for the mobile phone, but found that it was not set by herself, but the Doraemon alarm clock on the bedside table.

"Seven o'clock?" She saw the time on it, her eyes widened, "Why does this person wake up so early on weekends?"

Shen Qing got up, washed up, and then called the property manager again. She reprimanded the property with the attitude of God, and hung up the phone after getting the assurance that they would come over immediately.

After leaving the bedroom, she walked carefully to the sofa, propped herself on the back of the sofa chair and looked down at Xie Mingchao who was still sleeping soundly.

Hmph, the dog slept soundly by herself, but the alarm clock set woke her up.

But looking at this quiet face up close, it is much more pleasing to the eye than the usual cold face.

Shen Qing took out her mobile phone and was about to take a picture of Sleeping Beauty, when there was a crisp "click" sound that was particularly abrupt in the huge living room.

So she saw Xie Mingchao on the screen opened his eyes, with a strong anger in his eyes, she was so shocked that she immediately turned off the screen and put the phone behind her back.

"Good tablemate, good morning."

He turned sideways and sat up, and pressed the center of his eyebrows, "I don't think it's good to be secretly photographed early in the morning."

"You must have heard it wrong in a dream." Shen Qing was still wondering if the photo just now was blurred, "How could I secretly take pictures of you?"

"If this hadn't happened, I might still believe it." Xie Mingchao glanced at the clock on the wall, "It turns out that you woke up because of my alarm clock."

Shen Qing: You still know it's your broken alarm clock!
(End of this chapter)

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