After eating the most difficult dinner to swallow, Xia Xiaoluo ignored Aunt Li's obstruction, insisted on going to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and cleaned up the kitchen and dining room, and then returned to the room arranged for him on the second floor. Baidu search if you read novels, ruokan.

Taking out the things and sorting them out, Xia Xiaoluo casually opened the wardrobe and prepared to hang his clothes in.

I was surprised to find that there were already several clothes hanging in the closet.

All of them are pajamas, all kinds of fabrics and colors, chiffon, embroidery, silk, lace...... Some of the styles are fashionable, some are "sexy", and some are cute, as if they have moved back every style of pajamas in the mall.

Looking at these beautiful and fluffy women's pajamas, Xia Xiaoluo blushed slightly.

Cheng Aofeng just said that this room is specially prepared for her.

So, are these pajamas also prepared for her? He's so thoughtful. It's just, why would he be so nice to her all of a sudden? And what reason does she have to accept his inexplicable goodness?

Xia Xiaoluo is still like a child, and the kind of cotton pajamas with cartoon patterns she wears at home on weekdays are all cotton.

Now that she suddenly saw so many female "sexual" pajamas with different styles, she felt that her previous life was too simple and not particular at all.

However, there is no need for Cheng Aofeng to remind her like this.

This posture, why did it suddenly give her a feeling of being a golden house?

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaoluo shivered excitedly. Don't! In any case, she doesn't want to live the kind of canary life that relies on a man's favor, although she has no worries about food and clothing, but she can't see the light......

"I don't know which one you prefer? So, let people send some over at will. I don't know when, Cheng Aofeng stood beside her, and there was a gentleness in his voice that he had rarely heard before.

"Mr. Cheng, I have my own clothes, why are you doing this? I don't need to! Xia Xiaoluo turned her head suddenly, her shining Danfeng eyes, and she looked at Cheng Aofeng with vigilance and resistance.

Because of those bad associations just now, her voice was much sharper, and her quiet and docile appearance in front of Cheng Aofeng in the past two days was like the same.

"If you don't like it, don't wear it, it seems that I'm troublesome." Cheng Aofeng said coldly, didn't look at her again, and strode out.

All the tenderness and sweetness that had just sprung up in his heart because of her living here were poured cold water on his head by her indifferent words, and disappeared without a trace

He has done so much, he cares about her so much, he is afraid that it will be the slightest inconvenience for her to live in, he has never flattered any girl, just for her, he has become almost unrecognizable to himself.

However, in exchange, it was her disgust and questioning.

What is this girl, her head and heart made of? What kind of evil did he fall into, did he have to identify her alone?