"Oh, you said her." Shen Mengqing raised her chin lightly: "She's not here." ”

Su Siqi was stunned, "No, where did she go?" ”

Shen Mengqing's tone was a little unkind: "You are not her agent, can you manage it?" ”

Su Siqi knew his mood changes too well, so she didn't dare to answer, she was silent for a while, and said, "That, can you find me a change of clothes?" On such a hot day, you have to take a shower, right? ”

Shen Mengqing didn't say a word, turned around and went upstairs again, and came down after a while, holding a white shirt and a pair of shorts in his hand. He handed it to her: "Let's wear it." ”

The nobles have lent her their own clothes, what else is there to say except gratitude? Su Siqi hurriedly took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Flushed casually, dried herself and put on her clothes, and stood in front of the mirror, Shen Mengqing's shirt was ridiculously big on her, she usually didn't look like a very strong person, why were the clothes so big? It can be worn directly as a skirt, and the collar is also low, she thought about it and buttoned the top button.

In fact, there is no need to wear those shorts anymore, but Su Siqi remembered that in Hollywood blockbusters, after the passion, the heroine always walked around the house in the white shirt of the male protagonist, and the spring was looming, and she was very sexy.

She looked at herself in the mirror, no matter how she looked at it, she was still a big cut behind Zhao Xiaojing, although everyone always made jokes about them, but in private, she and Shen Mengqing really had nothing to do with half a dime, no matter how aesthetically tired the nobles were, they wouldn't take a fancy to her, a twenty-five-year-old girl, right? After hesitating for a long time, he felt that he was not very sure of Shen Mengqing's character, so he still put on his shorts. The pants are too big, a set goes up, and slides down directly, but fortunately it is a pair of sports shorts, and there are two ties on the waist.

It's just that in this way, the sexy taste is gone......

White shirt with sports shorts, doesn't this look like a stupid girl?

Su Siqi pouted at herself in the mirror, the good white bone spirit was all ruined by this clothes. No matter what, safety comes first.

But when she came out, Shen Mengqing was not outside, Su Siqi was lost for a moment, couldn't she take a look at the beauty out of the bath and leave? But in his absence, she took it easy, went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water, and drank most of it.

The wind was blowing outside, the leaves rustled, she put down the water glass, checked the doors and windows everywhere, and there were floor-to-ceiling glass everywhere, looking very insecure. The trees outside the window are swaying, through the hazy moonlight, it can be seen that it is a canopy of green bamboo, inside and outside the house are green bamboo, how much does Shen Mengqing love this bamboo, is it a panda? Or do you want to show your own high spirits? Su Siqi pouted, what does he have to be a playboy?

She closed the curtains and went to sleep on the couch. I experienced too much this night, and I was really tired, and I fell asleep after a while. Before falling asleep in a daze, he didn't forget to glance at the stairs with his eyes half-open, for fear that Shen Mengqing would walk down from there.

This night, she had a wonderful dream. I dreamed that I was the empress, sitting on the dragon chair to accept the courtiers' kneeling, and when the courtiers looked up, she was happy, there was actually Shen Mengqing in the crowd, and he looked at her angrily with an unwilling look. She wanted to frustrate his spirit, and said slowly: "Shen Aiqing, come and hammer my legs." ”

The emperor's order was difficult to disobey, of course Shen Mengqing did not dare to resist the decree, and stepped forward slowly, but he did not beat her well, but shook her.

She said: "Shen Aiqing, I told you to hammer your legs, not to shake me." ”

But Shen Mengqing didn't listen, she still shook vigorously, she was angry, and shouted: "Drag him out and behead him!" ”

Shen Mengqing regarded death as home, not only shook her, but also began to kick her.

She finally felt that something was wrong, and slowly opened her eyes, and sure enough, Shen Mengqing was sitting on the coffee table, kicking her with her feet. Seeing that she opened her eyes, she said impatiently, "Get up and make breakfast." ”