Qu San responded, and I don't know if he believes it or not.

Ancha always felt that he didn't believe it, but he couldn't hold on to his fate and repeat the explanation to him.

This makes it even more explicit.

Qu San was sorting out his luggage, An Cha didn't bring a few clothes, and the things in the suitcase were all his.

Watching Qu San put her clothes into her closet one by one, An Cha pursed her lips.

Tsk, just blatantly living in her room, I don't know if Ms. An will blow him out with a broom when she comes back and sees it?

Thinking of this picture, Ancha suddenly wanted to laugh.

Qu San looked at An Cha's smile, and a trace of doubt flashed in his handsome and flawless eyebrows, "What's wrong?" ”

Seeing the confusion in his eyes, An Cha showed a sly smile: "You say, will my mother break your legs when she comes back in a while and sees that you have moved to my room?" ”

After saying that, Ancha stood up and stretched, walked to the windowsill, and lazily leaned there to bask in the sun, with her eyes closed and an expression of enjoyment.

Qu San looked at Ancha's comfortable appearance, and his mood couldn't help but get better.

"Why don't I move to the guest room?" Qu San walked up to An Cha and said with a look of regret.

An Cha saw Qu San coming, her body was crooked, and she leaned directly on Qu San's body, how could her boyfriend lean on the hard wall.

"Yes." An Cha replied casually, not even bothering to lift her eyes.

Load, continue loading.

If you have the ability, don't come to him with a quilt at night.

Qu San: He won't come to her with the quilt, just come over.

The two of them were tired of being in the room for an afternoon, until the takeaway arrived, and An Cha walked out of the room.

Ms. An didn't know where she went, but An Cha and Qu San finished eating the takeout and saw her.

Idle, Ancha was about to go downstairs for a walk, Qu Wei raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

Ancha will take the initiative to go out for a walk?

When did people who usually sit and never stand so active?

Qu San didn't ask, anyway, he would know in a while, so he took An Cha's coat and went out behind her.

Ancha walked lazily, put her hands in her pockets casually, and turned her head from time to time to look at the scenery on the side of the road, very leisurely.

Suddenly, Ancha's eyes lit up and she saw a familiar car in the distance.

The car belonged to Ms. An, but the person driving it was her father, Shu Loufeng.

And Ms. An sat in the co-pilot, looking ahead expressionlessly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Qu San followed Ancha's line of sight, and naturally saw it.

Ancha looked in the direction of the car and hooked her lips, and glanced around, her gaze fell on the fence on the side.

She and Qu San had just walked out of the community, and they hadn't gone far yet.

Qu San knew what she wanted to do when Ancha looked at the wall.

Before An Cha stretched out her hand to pull Qu San, An Cha felt Qu San wrap around her waist, and a force of gravity came from her waist.

Qu San had already brought her in.

As soon as Ancha landed, he wanted to go to the underground parking lot to squat first.

Qu San looked at Ancha's direction and felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly grabbed her, "Where are you going?" ”

An Cha looked at Qu San, and her long narrow eyes flashed with gossip, "I'll take you to watch a good show." ”

With that, Ancha continued to walk towards the elevator.

It also takes time for Anmu to turn around, and she is not in a hurry, she pulls up Qu San's slender fingers and plays.

Qu San glanced down at An Cha, who was playing with his fingers, and wanted to tell her that they were just staying upstairs, and their divine sense could sense anything that happened in the parking lot.

However, I thought that this would disturb Ancha's interest, so I didn't speak.