"What do you want to say?"

Li Jichuan didn't feel anything wrong, put the slippers in front of her, then stood up straight and began to change her shoes.

Looking at his puzzled face, this look is no longer cold and angry, and it looks much more pleasing to the eye.

Tang Weiwei's mood because of the afternoon's events suddenly became enlightened for a while.

With a little shock and discomfort on her face, she was looked at by Li Jichuan like this, and in order to hide her weakness, she continued to gesture with sign language.

- I said, then why did Mother Zhao see me in tears so much, waiting to sue me, right?

She didn't realize that she had integrated her role into the hostess of the house.

But Li Jichuan realized.

At this time, he had already changed his shoes, leaned in front of the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and said lazily: "That may be like this." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, with a faint smile on his face.

Don shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly, then bent down to change his slippers.

These slippers are still the ones she wore in this villa.

She walked into the villa and looked at this place where she had not been for a long time, but it still carried her breath and memories.

I suddenly remembered the last time I was in the operating room.

On the table is the dinner that Zhao's mother prepared for Li Jichuan today.

When she looked at dinner, she saw Li Jichuan standing in the kitchen and washing his hands carefully.

In general, the shadow left by the hospital on her, after Li Jichuan explained, she was indeed relieved a lot.

Then he turned his eyes to the dining table.

Li Jichuan has always been so extravagant and wasteful, when he is alone, he will eat two or three people's dishes, but he does not eat overnight dishes.

If you can't finish it, you will just throw it away.

In the past, when he was in the Li family, Tang was the only one who ate a lot of leftovers.

It's just that during that time, Li Jichuan's extravagant and wasteful habit has changed, why has it resumed now?

Thinking of this, a verse came to her mind.

Zhumen's wine and meat stinks and there are frozen bones on the road.

Then Tang Weiwei also went to wash his hands, and sat down unceremoniously in front of the dining table.

Zhao's mother was cleaning up upstairs, and the two pairs of dishes and chopsticks on the table should have been taken out by Li Jichuan himself.

He sat down at the table and picked up the dish in front of him.

Seeing this, Tang Wei always felt that he glanced at him from time to time with a faint look with a bit of provocation?

With such doubts, she looked at Li Jichuan.

- What do you have to say?

Seeing this, Li Jichuan raised his eyebrows, took another piece of meat, fed it into his mouth, and waited until he finished chewing and swallowing it before responding: "Don't you come back with me?"

That's how he!

This is the only interpretation of Don's behavior that he has always done.

She bit her lip, then raised her hand.

- I can't go back to my house tonight, and I don't have my ID card with me, so I'd appreciate it if I could use it for one night at your house, but if not, you can say a word, and I can leave now.

Walk?

I said that I didn't bring my ID and couldn't go to the hotel, right?

Did you want to go to Shen Yuchen's house?

Li Jichuan has already played a big drama in his head.

His face suddenly became very sharp, and he shook his head and said, "Don't think about leaving, I'll stay back in the future, do you hear?"

Although Tang Weiwei will not live in his house all the time, when she sees his nervous appearance, she knows that this time she has won.

Then he didn't respond, shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively, and began to eat this late-night dinner.

Seeing this, Li Jichuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw her eating seriously, he gave up the sour words in his heart.

Anyway, he just wanted Tang to be by his side.

Now, too, it is already being realized.

Not knowing that Li Jichuan's mood suddenly changed, he finally lowered his head with a sense of satisfaction and began to eat, Tang Wei only paid attention to this delicious dinner.

At this time, it was not early, and although Tang Wei was very hungry, he didn't dare to eat too much of these big fish and meat.

After packing everything up and preparing to go to bed, she remembered that what Zhao's mother said about cleaning up the room was just saying that she would add an extra quilt to the room where they slept before.

That is, she didn't clean up an extra room for herself.

Tang Wei came out of the bathroom, wearing only an unusually loose bathrobe that I don't know who Zhao's mother was holding.

Thinking of this, she wrapped her bathrobe tightly, and then prepared to run downstairs to ask Zhao's mother to help clean up a room.

But before his feet touched the stairs, he heard the door of the upstairs room open.

Li Jichuan had also finished taking a bath, with only a bath towel around his body, and poked his head out of the room.

"Where to go?"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands to his chest and leaned against the door.

Tang Weiwei turned around when he heard the sound, and saw Li Jichuan, who was wearing his upper body at this time, standing in front of him.

She subconsciously wanted to close her eyes, but caught a glimpse of him on top of a wet hair that was still slowly dripping with water.

Her subconscious action was only to swallow her saliva.

It's not that I haven't seen a good-looking person, it's just that such a stunning color, Tang only has to say, putting aside the previous emotional bonus for him, Li Jichuan is really a person!

Look at her staring at her face, and her eyes are straight with her upper body.

Li Jichuan suddenly hooked the corners of his lips.

An imperceptible flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, and he took a few steps forward.

Tang only realized that he was barefoot.

"Is it so pretty?"

A low, hoarse voice, if demagogic poison.

Tang's only heart melted in an instant.

She felt as if she had gone back to a few years ago, when she was in the Li family.

His voice was low and hoarse, very good-looking, and only appeared when he was in bed.

His gentleness is only found when they are in bed.

This seems to have become a hint of affection in Tang Wei's eyes.

She pursed her lips and stood there for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Li Jichuan had already walked up to her, and as soon as his arm with the water beads stretched out, he took her in his arms.

The familiar smell came to his nose, mixed with the faint fragrance of shower gel, and Tang Wei's cheeks suddenly felt hot, and then red.

She frowned slightly, not daring to raise her hand to look at him, only half-hanging her head.

- I, I'm thirsty, go down and drink water.

Li Jichuan looked at her lame lie, and the appearance that she always lowered her head unconsciously when she lied, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Come into my room, there's water in my room. ”

His ambiguous words, as well as his low and beautiful voice, were all teasing the string in Tang Wei's mind.