Chapter Forty-Eight: Low-key Luxury

Unexpectedly, Jiang Luoluo fainted in the end, and slipped from Yan Chengming's body in an instant, all of which seemed to be done in one go.

Yan Chengming, who was originally confused, panicked instantly when he saw this scene, and many thoughts appeared in his heart, as if at this moment he thought that Jiang Luoluo had an accident.

Just as he was about to be sent to the hospital after careful inspection, he found that Jiang Luoluo seemed to have fallen asleep, and even talked in his sleep.

It seems that she has a great opinion of herself, and even her own place will not be lacking in the dream talk, after such a toss, Yan Chengming felt a little crying and laughing.

Only the two of them were left in the room, and now night was falling. Jiang Luoluo, who was already paralyzed next to him, finally let go of his heart a lot.

It was as if the big stone had finally fallen to the ground, and since Jiang Luoluo appeared, his mouth had been repeating constantly: "I must snatch Yan Chengming back, he can only be mine." ”

Maybe Jiang Luoluo hasn't drunk so much wine since ancient times, but this time the situation is different, maybe it's because he has experienced too much blow, so he has become so drunk now.

Maybe everyone around her thinks about this girl, but she keeps her sanity, but when she comes to this room or something, she finds that her sanity seems to be gone.

The boy in front of her was defenseless at all, perhaps because of this, she was able to come to this room bravely, and confessed for a while.

Seeing this, Yan Chengming put the girl on the bed a little helplessly, and there was a little more smile in his eyes, and now the relationship between the two of them has finally eased a lot.

Jiang Luoluo felt a pain in her body, looking at the surrounding environment made her feel strange, but it gave her some unknown warmth.

She looked at the furnishings in the house, which made her raise her eyebrows, she knew that these were items that only some people with connotations would like. The items in the house can be explained in four words: "low-key luxury".

She also knew that she should not have too much to do, but she still wanted to think about herself, what the hell was she doing last night, who was she with last night?

This mystery made her sit on the bed, she touched her clothes, the clothes were still the same as before, they were all crumpled and had not been changed.

She stared back to her memories in a daze, and didn't think of anything. Jiang Luoluo did what he wanted, he couldn't think of it, and he didn't want to do it.

However, she suddenly saw an object she was familiar with in the room, she quickly got out of bed, she didn't even wear shoes, she stepped on the floor barefoot, she looked at this object with some obsession.

She also knew where she was, it seemed that this was Yan Shengming's room, no wonder there was a low-key luxury and connotation.

She didn't care anymore, she continued to look at this item, her heart was churning, she couldn't stop it, and her eyes turned red instantly.

She couldn't help but want to touch it, this item that broke her emotions, she wanted to see the man who had been loved for a long time.

Yan Shengming heard a slight sound outside the house, with professional professionalism, he knew that she had woken up, he didn't know how to face him, it was rare for him to have no expression, but at this time there was a trace of doubt and entanglement.