Chapter 40: What You Like Is The Most Important Thing
Naturally, it was Fu Qiran who opened the door, but Ruan Jiaojiao didn't see him at a glance, but saw the pink behind him that could almost dazzle people's eyes.
Fu Qiran not only pasted pink wallpaper on the wall, but even replaced the bed sheets with pink sheets dotted with small flowers.
At a glance, it's all a girl's heart-like pink.
Ruan Jiaojiao took a step back in shock.
No...... Not really, right?
"Come in." Fu Qiran's voice interrupted Ruan Jiaojiao's surprise.
She was a little stunned and listened to Fu Qiran's words and walked inside.
This walk in is completely in a sea of pink.
Ruan Jiaojiao covered her eyes, and she felt that she had no eyes.
"Don't like it?" Fu Qiran closed the door and asked.
Ruan Jiaojiao turned to look at Fu Qiran, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.
"The housekeeper says you like pink." Fu Qiran explained, "I think since you want to sleep here, naturally your liking is the most important. ”
"I ......" Ruan Jiaojiao swallowed, although she did like pink a little, but it was not exaggerated to this extent.
"Jiaojiao." Fu Qiran's voice softened and called her name.
Ruan Jiaojiao held the suitcase and didn't know what to say for a while.
Fu Qiran saw Ruan Jiaojiao fall silent, and knew very well in her heart that she was unwilling to sleep in the same bedroom with her.
He pursed his lips, and his expression instantly turned cold.
"The bedroom has been renovated like this, and I don't want to sleep in it."
"You'll sleep here from now on."
Fu Qiran walked to the desk and closed the computer, "I'll go to the study to deal with the documents, you can rest." ”
After finishing speaking, Fu Qiran picked up the computer and walked outside.
Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran's back, and felt a little distressed inexplicably.
She thought back to the days when she came to this world, except that Fu Qiran seemed to be going to eat her on the day she came, and although his attitude towards her was not very good, it was definitely not bad.
Thinking about it this way, she made a bit of a fuss.
But......
Ruan Jiaojiao scratched her hair with some distress, she just couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.
Ruan Jiaojiao wrinkled her little face, simply packed her luggage, washed up, and then fell asleep.
At twelve o'clock in the morning, when Ruan Jiaojiao was sleeping soundly, the bedroom door was slowly opened.
Fu Qiran walked in from outside, and by the moonlight, he saw Ruan Jiaojiao, who was sleeping sweetly.
He walked lightly to the side of the bed and lay down cautiously.
In the week that Ruan Jiaojiao left, he almost only slept for an hour or two a day, and it was still that kind of light sleep.
He wanted to have a good night's sleep so much, but only by holding Ruan Jiaojiao could he sleep peacefully.
This is also the reason why he wants to sleep in the same bedroom with Ruan Jiaojiao.
Fu Qiran gently hugged Ruan Jiaojiao, lowered his head and greedily absorbed the breath on her body.
The faint smell of milk soothed his body little by little, making him suddenly relax.
"Good night."
Fu Qiran whispered, his voice more gentle than before.
Ruan Jiaojiao, who was sleeping, seemed to notice something, rubbed Fu Qiran's chest with her little face, and hummed two words in her mouth.
Ruan Jiaojiao's trust with a bit of coquettishness made Fu Qiran's eyes darken, and the hand holding her tighter.
Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eye sockets, covering the emotions under his eyes.
Ruan Jiaojiao, you provoked me first.