"Okay, aunt won't disturb your rest, go back to your room and sleep."

Wen Yiren carefully recalled whether there was anything in his room that could not be seen by Lu Shixiu.

It doesn't seem to be.

Wrong......

Seeing that Lu Shixiu was about to close the door, Wen Yiren rushed over and pushed him outside, "You wait, I'll tidy up the room." ”

Lu Shixiu's eyebrows moved, and he stood at the door obediently.

Wen Yiren quickly rushed to the desk and stuffed the underwear on the back of the chair into the wardrobe, thought about it, and took a particularly thick down jacket to put on it.

"Mr. Lu, you can come in, that, after all, it's a girl's thing, you can take a look at the desk, the wardrobe, the box, don't go through it!"

"Don't worry, I don't have this hobby."

Now Wen Yiren is completely relieved.

is like her first boyfriend, Qin Zheng's flowery radish full of earthy love words, and the first thing he did when he came to her house was to ask to see her room.

Just look at it, and flip it around, she almost couldn't help beating him up.

"Go to bed early."

"Oh."

Thinking of Lu Shixiu sleeping in his room, Wen Yiren actually lost sleep.

The president of the dignified Lu Group, covered her with a quilt and slept in the bed she had slept in for 20 years.

How does this feel weird?

Tossing and turning, I didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

In a daze, Wen Yiren felt as if she had been picked up, and then gently put down.

When I woke up again, it was close to noon, and when I woke up, I saw the familiar ceiling.

Subconsciously turned around.

Hey?

No, when did the sofa become so spacious at home?

I couldn't help but turn around again and sit up on the ground.

How could she be in her room, shouldn't she be on the couch at this time?

Could it be that her parents brought her in?

Forehead......

Lift......

It shouldn't be possible, could it be Lu Shixiu?

Quickly lifted the quilt and got up, opened the door, and only Zhao Yuxia was left sitting on the sofa chasing the temptation of the countryside.

"Mom, how did I get back to my room?"

"It must have been Shi Xiu who took you back, this morning when I got up with your dad and saw Shi Xiu sleeping on the sofa, pleasant, you see, how considerate people are, how good they are to you, such a good man is not married, do you keep someone cheap?"

Sure enough, it was him!

His cheeks were a little hot, "Maybe Mr. Lu got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and saw me a girl sleeping on the sofa and felt uncomfortable?" ”

"Girl, face up to your feelings, believe in your mother, this is absolutely good, mother asks you, do you hate He Ziqin and Xu Yi?"

Wen Yiren shook his head, "Don't hate, why hate?" ”

She's a really big girl.

"Then in another way, you hate them, No, He Ziqin used to be your boyfriend, and you even reached the point of talking about marriage, Xu Yi is you are small, and when our family didn't move, she was still neighbors with her grandmother's house, but the girl was stunned and gave you green."

Wen Yiren thought about it carefully, "It's a little annoying." ”

It's not that I hate Xu Yi for making her green, but I hate Xu Yi, a woman who is haunted and always blackens her in a different way.

Zhao Yuxia slapped her face, "That's not it, you think, when you marry Shi Xiu, won't He Ziqin's intestines be repentant, such an excellent beauty, don't pick up a woman with a face full of hyaluronic acid, Xu Yi must be even more jealous, jealous that you marry someone who women all over the world want to marry." "Baidu" When he laughed, there was a breeze blowing through Jiezhong Literature, and the latest chapter of "Jiezhong Literature was free to read for the first time.