Chapter 39 The Pink Room
"Furthermore, if we continue to sleep in two rooms, grandma can't explain it."

This is playing emotional cards.

Fu Qiran's words were sincere, well-founded, with both objective conditions and subjective factors. If Ruan Jiaojiao disagreed with each of these reasons, it would appear that she was a bit unreasonable.

But Ruan Jiaojiao really didn't want to live with Fu Qiran.

Not to mention the inconvenience, but since she grew up, she has never shared a bed with a man.

The incident last time was an accident. If she could only sleep with Fu Qiran in the future, she would definitely have nightmares every day and lead to mental breakdown!

Ruan Jiaojiao bit her lips, overcame the fear in her heart and said, "I...I can go out and live."

Fu Qiran's eyes sank, "Go out and live?"

"Going out to hook up with wild men?"

Fu Qiran's face turned dark instantly, and the aura on his body seemed to crush Ruan Jiaojiao to death.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran stubbornly, "I, I don't want to live with you."

Fu Qiran stared straight at Ruan Jiaojiao, his chest heaved up and down, obviously very angry.

After a while, Fu Qiran turned his head and let go of Ruan Jiaojiao.

"what ever."

Ruan Jiaojiao's heart trembled at the two words of extreme indifference, and she dared not speak.

Silence spread in the car until the car stopped outside the villa, and the two got out of the car together.

Fu Qiran went upstairs as soon as he returned to the villa, Ruan Jiaojiao stood in the living room blankly pulling her suitcase.

There is no room for her upstairs, so where should she go?
"Jiaojiao is back!"

The butler's voice rang in Ruan Jiaojiao's ears.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked back at the guard, and sweetly called "Grandpa Butler".

The butler cheerfully walked up to Ruan Jiaojiao, and took the box from her hand.

"Jiaojiao, you are back, the young master has been busy decorating the bedroom these days."

"Before, the desk in your room was all moved to his room by the young master himself."

"Oh, I'm old too. I'm relieved to see that you young couple are so loving."

Ruan Jiaojiao heard what the butler said, and retorted in a low voice: "We are not affectionate."

"By the way, Jiaojiao." The housekeeper suddenly remembered something, and the smile on his face deepened a bit.

"Do you like pink? The young master asked me what color you like. I saw that Jiaojiao's pens are all pink, so I told the young master that you like pink."

"Then the young master decorated the bedroom in pink."

Speaking of this, the butler couldn't help laughing.

Ruan Jiaojiao thought about the picture of Fu Qiran sleeping in the pink room, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem, Jiaojiao, please don't tell the young master that I'm making fun of him."

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, "Grandpa Butler, I won't tell him."

"Yeah, Jiaojiao, let me help you carry your luggage up first, do you want to take a rest too?" asked the butler.

"I..." Ruan Jiaojiao wanted to say that she was sleeping on the sofa, but the butler had already walked upstairs briskly.

Ruan Jiaojiao could only keep up with the housekeeper.

The butler put the luggage at the door of Fu Qiran's bedroom, turned to Ruan Jiaojiao and said, "Master doesn't like us entering his room, so I put the suitcase here~"

After the butler finished speaking, he quickly slipped away.

Ruan Jiaojiao smiled helplessly, the housekeeper's grandfather is in good health.

She took a deep breath, walked to Fu Qiran's door and wanted to take the suitcase down.

At this time, the door opened.

(End of this chapter)

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