After the man went out, he never came back, Yuran lay groggily on the bed for two days until the menstrual period passed, she did not regain her strength, she washed the bedspread, the sheets and sprayed some air fresheners in the house, and then, she went into the bathroom and took a hot shower, and the modified gauze skirt was also thrown into the washing machine.

She looked in the mirror at herself who had just finished bathing, and compared to herself in the menstrual affair, her skin was as tender as if it was dripping water.

The gauze skirt was still spinning in the washing machine, and she walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel, and no one would see her as long as she wasn't in front of the camera in the living room anyway.

"Don't you wear clothes in other people's houses?" A man's voice came from behind him.

Yu Ran was so startled that he hurriedly grabbed the bath towel for fear that it would fall, and then glared at the man in shock.

"You, you, when did you come back?" Yuran asked nervously.

"Is that how you seduce men?" The man looked at her mockingly.

Yuran was stunned when asked, when did she seduce a man? And the man's condescending demeanor infuriated her.

"Do you need to seduce a man on my terms? You're underestimating me too much. Cut, mentally retarded. Yuran glanced at the man and turned around and walked back to the bathroom.

"Don't worry, I won't seduce any man in the world to seduce you, you can rest assured." After speaking

Close the door firmly and lock it.

Why was she so unlucky, she knew that he didn't wash that gauze skirt when he was outside, it was her only dress, she couldn't wear it wet.

Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"How long are you going to stay in there?" The man asked angrily.

"My clothes haven't dried yet, I'll go out when they're dry."

"Then it's lunchtime, how did you become a servant, you haven't cooked lunch yet."

"What do you say, I'm just that dress, if I know you're coming back, even if it stinks, I won't wash it."

Yu Ran didn't say angrily, did he think she was better to hide in the bathroom like this.

After a while, there was another knock on the door.

"Leave your change of clothes outside the door and open the door yourself to get it." Then there was the sound of footsteps leaving.

Yuran opened the door and saw a bag on the ground outside the door, she was stunned for a while, took the bag in and locked the door again, she opened the bag, inside was a light blue sleeveless dress, looking at the quality, you know that the price is expensive, there is also a set of underwear inside, the size is just Yuran's size, damn man, at first glance, he reads countless women, I don't know when he bought these things.

Yuran didn't want to wear these clothes very much, but there was no way, it was really inconvenient for her to not even have a change of clothes, and she would return the money for the clothes to him.

When she put on that dress, Yuran was amazed by herself in the mirror, she had never worn such tasteful clothes when she was so big, she always thought that she was in good shape and everything was the same, but she in the mirror became really different, and the skirt seemed to be as beautiful and impeccable as it was specially customized according to her temperament.

The man was watching TV on the couch and only glanced coldly when he saw her come out.

"Thank you." Although Yu Ran was reluctant, she still said thank you to him.

"What?" The man looked at her puzzled.

"This dress—"

"You don't have to thank me, I bought it with your card"

"Thank you too, how much?" Yu Ran asked, it was his own card that Yu Ran felt more comfortable.

"It's not expensive, more than 10,000 yuan." The man said lightly.

"More than ten thousand." Yuran's eyes widened, she couldn't afford to wear more than 10,000 yuan of clothes.

She hurried back to the bathroom, took off the dress, and put the gauze dress back on, which was not yet completely dry, and although it was very uncomfortable, she could only endure it.

Thankfully, she didn't cut off the tag and the clothes could be returned, although she liked it very much, she liked it very much, but she couldn't afford to wear it.

She put the clothes from the bag and handed them to the man.

"Get him out." Her eyes were full of determination.

"What?"

"I'll tell you to return it and get the money back."

"I never return the clothes I bought, and if I don't like it, I throw it away."

"Do you think everyone is as worry-free as you, throw it away, you said it's light, that's my living expenses for two years, how can you say throw it away, you return it and return the money to me." Yu Ran said without refusal.

"Return, I haven't done such a shameful thing, I will give you the money, and the clothes must be kept." The man said decisively.

"You must count your words, the money must be returned to me, and the clothes will be given to you." Yuran stuffed the dress into the man's arms.

"Take it, what's the use of me, I'm not a woman, I pay you back the money, and you keep the clothes."

"No, you might as well give the clothes to other women." She didn't want his clothes.

"Why are you so troublesome, woman, how can there be any other woman here."

The man looked at the wet clothes on her body impatiently, just after the menstrual affair, he was not afraid of catching a cold, no wonder the menstrual pain was really self-inflicted.

"Whoever you give it to, I won't want it anyway." Yuran said resolutely.

"I've never seen such a troublesome woman as you, you only have two choices now, one, put this skirt on, two, don't wear anything, you choose one."

"I'm not going to choose either." Yu Ran said categorically, and walked to the kitchen after speaking.

Before the person reached the kitchen door, he was grabbed by the man, and he couldn't say anything about tearing the zipper of the gauze skirt to reveal her impeccable back, and Yuran exclaimed in fright.

"What do you want to do?" She quickly protected the gauze skirt to keep it from slipping.

"Wear it, or take it off." The man frowned, and looked at her with a fierce and cold look in his eyes.

"I wear it, I can't wear it."

Yuran was so frightened that tears flowed down, snatched the skirt from the man's hand and ran into the bathroom.

quickly changed into that skirt, Yuran quickly ran out, she was really afraid of him.

"I'm going to cook." She escaped from the man's harsh gaze and fled into the kitchen, and her heartbeat finally stabilized.

She was afraid that the man would get angry again when he was in a hurry, so she quickly made four dishes and one soup and served them on the table.

"It's time to eat."

She stood at the table, served a bowl of rice for the man, and then stood there in a proper manner.

The man sat at the table and looked at Yuran, who was still standing, and said, "Don't sit down to eat yet."

"No, I can eat it in the kitchen." Yuran said in a regular manner, she is his servant, how can there be a reason for the maid to dine with the master, she understands her identity very well.

"Eat with me, I don't like to eat alone," the man said lightly.

There are really a lot of problems, Yu Ran secretly slandered in her heart but didn't dare to show it, so she had to sit down and serve herself a bowl of rice.

The man has always eaten elegantly, unlike herself who always gobbled up, which was forced by life, and she never had time to chew slowly.

"Hey!" She let out a sigh unconsciously.

The man gave her a cold look and continued to dine elegantly.

"When are you going to let me go?" Yuran asked cautiously.

"Did I tell you to leave?"

"But you can't keep me here, can you?"

"Why, no, isn't it good here."

"It's good, but I still have to work, I have my dreams, and I have parents to take care of."

"What's your dream?" The man put down his chopsticks and asked seriously.

"You don't need to make too much money to open a flower shop, just spend enough, find a man to start a family and live an ordinary life."

"You don't want to drive a luxury car and live in a luxury house?"

"It's too far from the dream, and it's going to be very tiring."

"I ruined your dreams, otherwise you would have driven a luxury car and lived in a mansion by now." The man raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.

"Are you very familiar with Zibai, how do you know that he has a childhood sweetheart's fiancée. Yuran asked curiously.

"Of course we know each other,"