However, there is one thing, Yan Songsong still has to ask clearly, otherwise it will be really uncomfortable to hold it in his heart.

"Can I ask you something?"

Seeing Leng Zhuo raise his eyes and look at her.

She noticed that her voice was also a little nervous.

His eyes are so black and shiny, as if he can penetrate people's hearts at will. And your expression and mental activity will be under his gaze, and there is nowhere to hide. "Can you explain to me why my diary is with you?"

"Didn't you say it? I just picked it up unintentionally. ”

"Then why didn't you give it to me right away?"

After Yan Songsong finished speaking, he stared closely at the expression on Leng Zhuo's face, not ready to let go of any subtle change in expression on his face. This man is too cunning and often puts smoke bombs at people. But today she will definitely ask to make it clear, and he will not want to play sloppy from under her nose again.

"It's just a diary, I didn't pay attention to it, something happened later, and I knew it was yours. ”

"Then why did you pick up a girl's diary?" Yan Songsong really couldn't understand.

"Are you empty? Go wash up, your body stinks. Leng Zhuo threw Yan Songsong a piece of clothing, deliberately pretending to be angry, and threw the clothes he bought casually from the mall to her.

Look again.

If Yan Songsong can beat him, he will definitely pick him up and beat him.

"Why are you like this?" Because of the clothes on his head, the words spoken in Yan Songsong's mouth were slightly blurred.

Yan Songsong ripped off the clothes on his head with a little annoyance, only to find that there was still a tag on it.

This is a very cute plaid dress, if it weren't for the tag on the clothes, the clothes are brand new, and there is today's receipt in the bag, Yan Songsong must have thought that he used to hide the beauty in the golden house at home.

"Are you disgusting me?"

"Whatever you think, hurry up and take a shower and change clothes, you stinky like this, I don't want to stay with you for a minute. ”

This is Chiguoguo's dislike.

"Hmph, I won't wash it today, can you take care of it yourself?" Yan Songsong was also a little arrogant, and he actually got into a relationship with Leng Zhuo today.

"Whatever!"

Unexpectedly, after Leng Zhuo threw off this sentence, he picked up a rag in his hand, plus a bucket of water, and carried it outside the door.

The door was shut, leaving Yan Songsong alone in the room, rolling his eyes.

But no matter how she rolled her eyes, spit, or sweared, Leng Zhuo couldn't see it.

It's still his trick.

Yan Songsong prepared eighteen kinds of quarrelsome martial arts, but there was no place for them.

She couldn't help but look out the window hatefully, only to see Leng Zhuo carrying a bucket to wash the car.

He opened the door, took out the mat under the car, rinsed it with cold water, and held a wooden brush on it.

When he does things, he is very serious, so his side face will look particularly eye-catching.

The sleeve of the shirt is pulled up to the wrist. His well-proportioned arms were exposed, his complexion was a little wheat-colored, and when he moved, the healthy muscles exuded a charming luster, making his whole body look good.

Yan Songsong's attention was not on Leng Zhuo, but on the car mat.

She remembers getting into his car yesterday and today, and his car mats were very clean. Then why did he clean it today, unless he was also vomited in the car.

Glancing to the doorway, she saw a wooden basin tucked into the kitchen.

When she walked over and pulled out the wooden basin, she saw that Leng Zhuo's clothes that she had changed today had been thrown into the basin.

She walked over and was about to pick up her clothes to see if there was anything on them. Unexpectedly, as soon as she approached, she smelled the same smell as her.

Yan Songsong covered his mouth with his hand and quickly evacuated here, the smell was really unpleasant.

There was also a rancid smell in the smell of wine, and Yan Songsong disgusted his vomit for the first time.

I can't say why, seeing the dirty clothes in the basin, Yan Songsong actually felt a little loose in his heart.

But thinking of what Leng Zhuo and Song Yu said, her eyes became dim again.

Men are really a species that likes to deceive people, saying one thing with their mouths and doing another with their hands, and she has not seen it before.

Thinking of this, she walked to the sofa with a slightly cold face and gently twisted the dress with two fingers.

Not far in front of her, there was a one-person tall dressing mirror, Yan Songsong compared the dress, and it was about the same size as her.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch, she didn't expect him to have a little eye for picking clothes.

The length and size are not different from her.

If you can take a hot bath and don't have to wear clothes that smell rancid, no one wants to do that, right?

Yan Songsong felt that there was no need for him to get along with him.

As for Leng Zhuo, since he likes to stay outside, let him go.

Yan Songsong then took the skirt and went in the bath.

At the moment when Yan Songsong walked into the bathroom, Leng Zhuo, who was standing outside the door cleaning the car mat, obviously stopped his movements.

By this time, he had almost cleaned the cushion in front of him.

He thought to himself that it would be perfect if he cleaned the car mat and the car, and Yan Songsong happened to take a shower.

Thinking that even though she was a little unhappy, she still obediently took her clothes and went to take a bath, Leng Zhuo's face couldn't help but soften a lot.

It seems that he still found out the temper of this girl, and he wanted to save face, and then he had the temper of a little girl.

The heart is not bad, and occasionally it has a poisonous tongue.

Eh, how did Leng Zhuo feel as if he was summarizing himself.

Leng Zhuo thought that Yan Songsong would wash for at least half an hour, but he underestimated her speed.

In about twenty minutes, she was already wearing the cute plaid skirt she had just bought, and appeared in front of the dressing mirror in the room.

Her hair would have been draped out, and she wore a plaid dress as if it had been custom-made for her. The shoulders are small fluffy, and the position of the waist is retracted at least half an inch, which also sets off her slender waist is particularly charming.

The skirt is a little above the knee, just exposing her two long white and straight legs, coupled with her delicate face, she really looks like a princess from a distance.

This girl doesn't look bad.

Leng Zhuo felt this way for the first time.

So he carefully inspected the inside of the car again, and when he made sure that there was no smell or dirt, he poured the dirty water into a nearby flower bed and went back with an empty bucket.

When Leng Zhuo entered the door, Yan Songsong wiped his slightly damp hair with a towel.

Half of the slightly damp hair was in her hands, the other half was on her shoulders, and some fell on her fair shoulders. The dress had a large open collar and her neck was long, so it also looked a little seductive.

Leng Zhuo thought that Yan Songsong would pick the thorns of this dress again, but he didn't expect that the moment he entered the door, Yan Songsong suddenly turned around and handed him a very charming smile.