Luo Shan cleared her throat in embarrassment, and her little face was disturbed by the hot breath exhaled from Teng Jinhao's nose.

Her eyes involuntarily looked at Teng Jinhao's good-looking face, deep eyes, tall nose bones, and a deep pear vortex at the corner of her lips.

Her hand tightened, almost subconsciously grabbed Teng Jinhao's arm, those big watery eyes blinked, and she said hesitantly.

"I don't even hate you."

Teng Jinhao's brows frowned unnaturally, as if he didn't understand what Luo Shan meant.

"I don't even hate you......"

Luo Shan repeated it again, not knowing whether to say it to herself or to Teng Jinhao, but just muttered to herself.

"When I went back to school after a car accident, there was a handsome and kind basketball team member who pursued me crazily, sending flowers in summer and milk tea in winter, but I hated him. At that time, I thought that I had broken my brain in a car accident, so how could I hate people as a perfect boy? But I just can't say it, I don't want to get close to him. ”

Luo Shan said very sincerely, after her car accident, there were really too many strange things.

Sometimes, even she can't understand herself.

For example, now, she can't understand herself.

Luo Shan patted her head and sighed.

"Maybe the car accident really left me with sequelae, I actually hate that big warm man, I don't hate you iceberg monster, aesthetic deformity is also a disease."

Teng Jinhao, who was buried by Luo Shan's outrageous words, was not angry, but laughed lightly.

"Where is he now?"

"Who?"

"Where's the basketball team member who pursued you?"

Teng Jinhao half-hugged Luo Shan and asked seductively.

Luo Shan thought about it and replied lightly

"Hmm...... He had already graduated from high school, he should be in college, it seems that he studied medicine, and I haven't seen him since he graduated. ”

"Good."

Teng Jinhao gently stroked Luo Shan's long hair, obviously looking in a good mood.

"A stalker man will not make a big difference, and when the time comes, he can only be a 'poor and lowly husband and wife mourning everything', you have to understand."

"Poisonous Tongue! What kind of poor and lowly couples mourn everything, you need to talk about others. ”

Luo Shan pursed her lips, only to see the man in front of her loosen his tie and stand up, looking at him condescendingly.

"Let's go change your clothes."

"I didn't bring any clothes. You locked my wallet before I could buy it, ah, hey......"

However, before Luo Shan finished speaking, Teng Jinhao pulled her up.

Turning around, he walked to a door that Luo Shan hadn't noticed at all.

"The structure of your apartment is really unique enough, how many rooms are there......"

Teng Jinhao pushed open the door with one hand and neatly turned on the wall lamp.

"The clothes are ready for you, there are all kinds of styles, pick up a piece of home clothes and change it out again."

As soon as the words fell, Teng Jinhao turned around and left expressionlessly, leaving Luo Shan alone to face the locker room that was so big that he could hear when he spoke.

Luo Shan just wanted to say that Teng Jinhao's sentence just now 'poor couples mourn everything' is justified.

Her dressing room can't be described by the word tyrant.

The clothes are all new, with hang tags hanging in the elaborate wardrobe, everything from lingerie to evening dresses.

Luo Shan casually picked up an inconspicuous long skirt, pulled up the tag and looked at it.

"One zero, two zeros, three zeros, four zeros, five zeros, six zeros...... . ”

Luo Shan covered her mouth in horror, and then seemed to think of something, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly remembered it.

Now, she no longer has to worry about running out of money to spend.

If Teng Jinhao still doesn't give her her wallet, then she will take these clothes to the black market to sell!