Chapter 342: Little Sister, Is It a Military Marriage? (60)
But although Liang Ying said it relaxedly, her heart was not calm.
Li Shaoyan had already disappeared from his sight for a while, and as soon as the door was closed, what were they doing?
Did you kiss each other, or did you just roll over on the bed?
Her mind is like having wings, she can't stop all kinds of colorful speculations, and she can't stand anymore.
"Shaoyan may not be busy alone, I'll go over and take a look and do me a favor."
Forcing the last decent smile, she dropped the sentence and fled.
Seeing her hurried steps, everyone thought that she was anxious because she cared too much about Li Shaoyan and Lin Sour, and they all gave a thumbs up to her virtuous and generous in their hearts.
As everyone knows, Liang Ying just wants to go...... Catch the traitor!
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As soon as he returned to Li Shaoyan's dormitory, Su Daji poked his head out of his solid arm and smiled at him timidly.
Seeing that there was no one else in the room, she consciously jumped out of his arms and explored in the unfamiliar space.
This man's dwelling place is the same as his own.
Sharp, cold, and one-eyed.
There is also some stubborn obsessive-compulsive disorder.
The army-green quilt on the bed that was folded into standard tofu blocks, the pen and paper lamp on the desk, and the spotless floor all told Su Daji what kind of person he was.
And...... He and Liang Ying never slept.
Because here, there is not a single item that belongs to women, and there is no trace of women's breath.
According to Li Shaoyan's character, it is extremely normal that Liang Ying has never been allowed to live here.
Very good.
Su Daji reached out and brushed the tabletop, chair back, and bed sheets, satisfied.
If Li Shaoyan was like the system, if he could see her body, he would definitely find that she was not just simply passing by, but used her tail to sweep all these things and dye her own breath!
The fox is also very territorial, and if this place has been inhabited by another woman, and even the bed has been rolled, then she will definitely not want to live.
At that time, there will be another play to let the male protagonist change places.
And so, just right.
Li Shaoyan watched her poke this and touch that funny, as if everything ordinary was extraordinarily new in her eyes.
As soon as Su Daji finished the whole circle, she rushed back into his arms like a milk swallow throwing into the forest.
"Don't like it?"
Li Shaoyan looked at his one-bedroom single dormitory, and suddenly frowned.
I've lived here for so many years, how come I've never found that the display here is simply a bit excessive?
Except for a table, a chair and a bookcase, there is no furniture, and the overall color is only monotonous black and white, which looks very cold.
How can such a cold place, which has no breath of life at all, be suitable for such a delicate girl as sour?
This is completely different from her cozy room in the small villa, Li Shaoyan thought she was not suitable, and hurriedly said: "Then I will ask someone to arrange another ...... for you."
"It's not!"
Su Daji suddenly interrupted him in a little anxious, "I like it very much! ”
Li Shaoyan, who was a little strange, saw her raise her head, smiled sweetly at herself happily, and two shallow pear vortices bloomed from the corners of her lips, "This is where you stay every day, with your taste, I like it very much!" ”
Like, my taste?
Li Shaoyan was stunned.
I guess I'm thinking wrong, right?
Sour her, that's not what you mean, right?