Fast through the white moonlight: boss, pick up the morals

Chapter 327 True and False Neuropathy (19)

QAQ, what a shame.

My wife Xi silently put down her hand covering her eyes.

He said that he could watch it, so she took a good look at it openly.This kind of thing, don't look at it for nothing.

Handcuffs that have long been forgotten and ate ashes in a corner Liuliu: "..."

This is probably the world with the lowest sense of existence.

Li Weixi's hair was almost dry, and after the two people had tossed about it before, it was already night.

It's late at night, it's time to sleep.

Seeing that Lu Qingchen had no intention of going upstairs, Li Weixi hesitated: "Aren't you going to the bedroom?"

The man looked at her, turned his eyes for a long time, and laughed: "There is only one bedroom on the second floor, you go, I will sleep on the sofa."

So, did she occupy someone else's bed so that the owner had no place to sleep and had to lie on the sofa...

It made Li Weixi feel very guilty.

"I sleep on the sofa. I can fall asleep anywhere, and I fell asleep while sitting in the hospital."

The man still smiled: "No, I can sleep on the sofa, and the sofa is big enough."

Li Weixi cast a disgusted look at the sofa that was lying down and couldn't even turn over.

"No, you are the owner of this room. I am relatively small. You go to the master bedroom and I go to the sofa."

Lu Qingchen stared at her for a long time.His eyes are still so beautiful, it seems that there is an indescribable and unexplainable affection brewing.At the end, Dan Wen's mellow voice sounded like wine: "How can I wrong you?"

……

"Well, is your bed... big enough?" Seeing her biting her lower lip, Xu Yu seemed to struggle before opening her mouth, "Let's... let's sleep together."

Anyway, it's not like I haven't been lying on the same bed... Well, nothing happened before, and nothing will happen now.

What you've been waiting for.

Lu Yingdi continued to push: "I can sleep on the sofa, I don't need to wrong you..."

"I'm not wronged!" She involuntarily raised her voice, and when she saw that his expression was wrong, Li Weixi explained to herself embarrassingly, "No...you can't sleep well because of me. I don't mind. And you didn't sleep well. Don’t worry, I still want to sing for you.”

The man stood up slowly and said, "Let's go then."

Just go!
Well, let's go.

Sure enough, as Lu Qingchen said, there are three rooms on the second floor, a piano room, a study room, and a master bedroom.

Lu Qingchen's explanation is natural: "I live alone, and I don't usually come here. One bedroom is enough."

This is a room full of cool colors, mainly black, white and gray, and it is cold from the inside to the outside.

It was completely different from the image he showed in front of her.He should be elegant and lazy...

This is not the point.

The point is, the bed is big enough.

Enough to split two people apart and still have room to roll around.

Li Weixi was satisfied.

Lu Qingchen stared at that bed and fell into deep thought. When Li Weixi goes out one day, he will ask someone to change this bed... It is best to change it so that only one person can turn over, and two people have to squeeze tightly together kind of.The bed was so inconvenient.

But this kind of thing can't be too much, you have to boil the frog in warm water, take your time.

The air conditioner was on in the room, and there was only one quilt on the bed.

The **** man lay on the bed and apologized to her helplessly: "There is only one person's bedding here... Maybe there is a pillow in the cabinet, but I have to look for it..."

Li Weixi: "It's okay... just make it happen."

The man looked apologetic: "I'll send someone to deliver it tomorrow."

　Just got home not long ago.Let me tell you about the listing.

　　First of all, thank you, Miss Editor, I really appreciate it.

　　It was sudden for you, and it was also for me. I received the editor’s notice in the afternoon of the day before yesterday. I just finished the second class. The school does not allow mobile phones. On the shelf, there is no manuscript and no notice how to put it on the shelf, and I am not in front of the mobile phone or computer.

　　Finally, please help the editor.

　　So some chapters are messed up, I try to find a way to see if it can be adjusted.

　　If there is no editing... I probably don't know where the dead corner is.Reluctantly picked up a few manuscripts, and there are really few updates. I was surprised, moved, and guilty to get your support.

　　For this article, I can say that I am not a qualified author, because my update volume is too small.But I can't make more changes, this monthly exam... forget it, count down to ten.I was very depressed this week, and it took me a long time to adjust my mentality. I went to the head teacher and the teacher in order to find a way to rescue.

　　Fortunately.

　　I didn't fall.

　　I can still write, as long as I can.

　　Thank you, I don’t seem to know what to say to the little angels other than thank you, but I think only this word can deeply express my current mood.

　　Well, and good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)