To The Lovely You

   In the evening, Su Rou Rou was watching the finale of "Descendants of the Sun", facing Song Zhongji's handsome face in a 365-degree angle on the computer screen, she couldn't help but become **** again: "Wow, old Zhongji..."

   Before the word "gong" was finished, she felt Luo Yichen, who was sitting on the opposite sofa, cast an incomparably cold look at her.

   She remembered that in the past few days, every time she accidentally said that word, he would immediately forcibly shut down the computer. Really, isn't it just jealous that people are better-looking than him? It is said that women are jealous, but I did not expect men to be so jealous!

   So, she immediately changed her mind and said, "Old...Old..."

  Luo Yichen glanced at her with satisfaction, with a little smile in his eyes, he retracted his gaze and continued to read.

Su Rou Rou curled her lips weakly: Luo Yichen, she thinks he has no plans to repair the air conditioner at all... Every night she comes to her room on time to report, but the time she goes back at night is not so punctual, and there are more and more late trend. If it goes on like this, she is worried that he will not leave one day!

   She was still scolding when she heard Luo Yichen say to her lazily, "Have you washed my jersey?"

   That tone, that demeanor, is like a husband asking his wife, "Have you washed my clothes?"

  Su Rourou coughed lightly: "Not yet...not yet..."

  Luo Yichen's eyes turned cold again: "Then when are you going to wash?"

  Su Rourou can only reluctantly look away from Zhongji Oppa's face, reluctantly: "I see, go now..."

Isn't    just throwing away the washing machine? very fast! She will be back soon to continue watching Joong Ki Oppa!

   At this moment, Luo Yichen's voice came from behind like a ghost: "Wash by hand."

   Su Rourou's shoulders collapsed suddenly, and she walked weakly towards the bathroom.

   She poured some water and some washing powder, and planned to throw the jersey in to soak it, and then take it out and rinse it, so she perfunctory.

   Who knows, Luo Yichen followed her to the bathroom, leaned slantingly on the door frame, and looked at her leisurely.

  Su Rourou felt like she was being watched...

   "You're not going to just take a dip, will you?" Luo Yichen guessed her true thoughts again,

   "No, no, I'll rub it with my hands from beginning to end!" Su Rourou's mouth twitched slightly, then she pulled the jersey out of the water and rubbed it pretentiously.

   But Luo Yichen continued to stand aside as a foreman to pick on the thorns: "This side, there is a little stain. Also, there is a little dirt over there!"

  Su Rou Rou rolled her eyes silently in her heart, where it gets dirty, it's obviously clean, okay? Forget it, why is she angry with a clean freak?

  In the small bathroom, the sound of Su Rourou rubbing her clothes echoed, and the sound of water splashing. Luo Yichen watched as she lowered her head to wash her clothes, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

  Su Rourou rubbed and rubbed, and suddenly felt a little pain in her stomach. So, she waved her hand full of bubbles towards Luo Yichen: "Go, get out, my stomach hurts! I have to squat!"

  Luo Yichen's face darkened as he slowly withdrew from the bathroom. This idiot, in front of Ke Shaoze, pretends to be very ladylike and very quiet. In front of him, do you want to be so real and casual?

  However, he just likes her as she is...