Chen Aiqing rolled her eyes at him angrily, and pushed the hand on the side of the door hard, opening the door completely: "Yes, I have a highly poisonous hidden weapon hidden in my house, an arrow will come and shoot through your heart, and if you can't shoot you, you will be poisoned!" ”

Rong Yi raised the corners of his lips: "An arrow pierces the heart, your secret weapon is a bit ruthless." ”

You're still addicted, aren't you?

Chen Aiqing had a cold little face, and put his hand on the doorknob, looking like he was going to close the door.

Rong Yi immediately softened his attitude: "Okay, okay, I'll shut up and stop talking." ”

Seeing that her expression had loosened a lot, Rong Yi stretched out his hand and pulled her hand off the doorknob, and then obediently changed his shoes and entered the door.

Chen Aiqing threw him a back and walked straight inside.

As she walked, she said, "Villains usually die from talking too much, and you die from being cheap." ”

Living alone, Chen Aiqing's home furnishings are quite casual.

Originally, there was a dining table at home, but because she worked in the crew for a long time and had little time to cook, in order to free up more space to display materials and materials, that dining table was later disposed of by her.

Realizing this, she stopped, turned around and said to Rong Yi, who was still standing at the door: "That, my family has no dinner table, you can sit on the sofa and get down." ”

After a while, you can move a small stool and sit across from him, and then pretend to play with your phone and take a few pictures at him.

If the lens is from the bottom up, grasp the angle, and the effect should be okay.

According to Chen Aiqing's instructions, Rong Yi walked to the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, his eyes were drawn to a touch of red in the corner of the sofa.

The triangular satin fabric is embroidered with delicate patterns, and several red ropes are tied around the corners......

At this time, Chen Aiqing carried a small bench and walked over.

Seeing that Rong Yi turned her head and kept staring at the edge of the sofa, she frowned and followed his gaze.

The red belly pocket given by Xu Yan was imprinted into Chen Aiqing's eyes like this.

When she got home that day, she remembered that she seemed to have taken something out of the paper bag and looked at it and then threw it on the sofa, forgetting to put it away because she was in a hurry to open the door when she heard the doorbell.

Chen Aiqing stood in place and was stunned for a few seconds, threw away the small bench in a panic, and then quickly walked to the sofa, picked up his belly pocket, and hid behind him.

Rong Yi's gaze followed her movements, and finally fell on her little face, which was already red.

Chen Aiqing's heart was weak for a while: "That, this is not my ......"

"No, it's mine, but I didn't buy it."

"It was sent by a friend, and she sent it as a prank."

"I don't really like this stuff, I ......"

After stumbling a few times, she suddenly reacted.

Why should I explain this dog?

Retracting his gaze, he leaned back on the sofa and chuckled: "I know you don't like it." ”

Chen Aiqing was stunned for a moment, still clutching her belly pocket in her hand, she shrank in embarrassment, not daring to look at him, so she could only look away in a panic.

Rong Yi: "You haven't bought red, I remember I've seen yellow, black, and white, and pink, but I haven't seen red." ”

Haven't bought a red one?

Red ......

Chen Aiqing blinked her eyes and reacted suddenly, what he said yellow, black, white, and pink meant the color of her underwear.

She's already starting to regret letting this shit in, what if she wants to fork him out?