Zhou Ci leaned against the wall next to him and looked at her: "I never go into other people's bedrooms." ”

Ruan Xingwan gritted her teeth, what's the matter, isn't she even a person in his eyes!

Without waiting for Ruan Xingwan to refute, Zhou Cishen said lightly: "Change your clothes and go out for a walk with me." ”

"Didn't you just go yesterday?"

"You ate yesterday, why do you eat today?"

Ruan Xingwan: "......"

This dog man is really not a thing.

She turned sharply, slammed the door shut, and locked it.

Zhou Cishen glanced at the door lock, raised his head slightly, didn't know what he thought, and rolled his Adam's apple up and down.

He retracted his gaze and cleared his throat: "I'll wait for you downstairs, hurry up." ”

Ruan Xingwan's sullen voice came from the room: "Got it!" ”

Urge, urge, urge!

Why don't you go by yourself in such a hurry.

Ruan Xing's late change is still Xu Yue's retro skirts, the style that Zhou Cishen doesn't like,

In order to make the dog man wait a little longer, she also slowly put on makeup.

When Ruan Xingwan went downstairs, Zhou Cishen stood in the courtyard with his back to her, one hand in the pocket of his suit pants, tall and straight, holding a mobile phone and talking to the other side in English in a low voice.

His voice was low and magnetic, with a bit of coldness, pleasant to the ear.

Sure enough, no matter what kind of dog man is, as long as he is working hard, he still has a bit of a human appearance.

Two minutes later, Zhou Cishen finished the phone call, turned his head and glanced at Ruan Xingwan, who immediately looked away: "Let Mr. Zhou wait for a long time, I ......"

originally thought that Zhou Cishen would sneer and sneer, but who knew that he just put his mobile phone in his pants pocket and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

The neighbors were all dragged by Aunt Qin to travel, usually outside the house in twos and threes, and the neighbors by the river were not there, so the whole street was extremely quiet.

The sun sets silently, enveloping this long, mottled old street.

Ruan Xingwan walked behind Zhou Cishen, separated from him by some distance, and gently kicked the stones under his feet.

At the end of the long street, there is a wide river.

Nguyen Xingwan used to like to watch the sunset here every day.

In the past, most of the people here were some Changjie neighbors of Anqiao who played chess and walked birds here, but now they are gone, and the riverside seems to be a lot deserted, only passers-by in twos and threes, and some children running around to play games.

Zhou Cishen stood by the river, looking at the scenery in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ruan Xingwan stood behind him and yawned.

She's really going to die.

How is he in such good spirits?

Just when Ruan Xingwan was in a daze, he suddenly heard Zhou Cishen's voice coming: "Come here." ”

Ruan Xingwan followed the sound and looked over, only to find that Zhou Cishen had already descended the stairs without knowing anything, and was standing on the edge of the boat, with a straight figure.

She barely mustered up her spirits and descended the steps.

But when she reached the last floor, she looked at the boat at a certain distance and hesitated.

Just when she didn't know how to get there, a bony hand reached out in front of her.

Ruan Xingwan was stunned and looked up.

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