Chapter 149: Joke, asking him to sleep on a sheet with shoe prints~

She just watched the movie because she was curious about the "way to make a man obedient to you" on the website, and she hoped to help herself charm the man and let him hurry up to participate in his fake wedding......

I didn't expect the video to pop out with a strong ~

It was so similar to what she had just seen when she opened her eyes......

How could she not rise up and slap him? It's light if you don't kick him......

Gallo still ignored her, silently pulling the sheet down—

An Ran shrank back even more, shaking as he shrank......

"I really...... I really ......."

Suddenly, the sheet under him slashed out—

An Ran screamed "ah~" and tightened the sheets.

Listen to the words, "Come down." "The voice is very faint.

What the? An Ran blinked, but didn't hear clearly.

"Get down!" This time the voice was a little louder, low and cold, with a repressed violent factor.

An Ran didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly turned over and got out of bed.

Gallo glanced at her with ice eyes, and if she didn't get down and continue to pedal the bed, did she want the entire sheet to be printed with her shoe prints?!

Gallo quickly removed the sheets, and walked out of the room quickly with long legs, but after a moment, he returned with a sheet in one hand and very imposingly, just blocking An Ran, who was just about to go out.

Shoved the sheet into the hand of the girl at the door, his handsome face was as gloomy as a rakshasa, and his voice was full of coldness: "I'll wash all this tomorrow." ”

Looking at his cold back, An Ran didn't dare to say anything more.

Gallo returned to the bedroom and immediately changed into clean sheets.

Joke, how could he sleep on a sheet with shoe prints on it?!

……

In the early morning, Gallo sat on the sofa with his legs folded and sipped his tea.

The bright morning light, elegant sitting posture, and exquisite tea drinking action are very much like advertising for top tea, except-

The handsome and cold face that was always gloomy.

An Ran pushed open the door of the guest room and walked into the living room, and the picture of a man holding an elegant teacup with one hand and pinching the lid of the cup with the other hand and bowing his head to taste tea.

Hearing the movement, Gailo raised his eyes slightly, and the light in his clear eyes touched An Ran for a moment, and immediately turned into obscurity.

Frowning, he put down the teacup, put down his long overlapping legs, raised his eyes again, and looked at her with a cold expression, his eyes were cold.

When I saw her, I remembered what happened last night, not to mention that I could fall asleep with new sheets-

was slapped twice in ten minutes, and they were all for no reason, which made him depressed and angry, but because of her special situation, he had no choice but to endure it, which was called a grievance.

Young Master Gailo has grown so big, how could he have suffered such a grievance!

If Alexander knew that there was a woman who was not afraid of death and slapped his son, he didn't fly from Italy and split An Ran with his own hands!

Sensing the anger in his eyes, he lowered his eyes peacefully and returned to his room with a sense of humor.

A moment later she came out with the pile of sheets.

Thinking of his promise to agree to the wedding, he went to wash his clothes before washing his face.

"Stand still." A cold male voice flickered.

An Ran, who was walking towards the washing machine with his clothes in his hands, stopped and looked back at the speaker with a slightly confused look.

Gallo looked calm and said in a casual tone, "You don't have to wash." ”

“……?” In An Ran's mind, countless question marks flew.

For what? For what?

She stood there, not knowing whether to put down the sheets in her arms or throw them in the washing machine to be washed.

"If you don't wash it, don't wash it." Gallo was a little angry, and looked at her with a frown, his tone revealing a little annoyance.