Chapter 89: Quarrel
The orange-yellow light in the room sprinkled on the faces of the two people, but both of them looked dissatisfied.
The jade-colored coffee table on the table was untouched, and it was safe on the gray table.
"Anno, Wang Yue has opened a room for you, you can live. You don't have any money, I understand that. Lu Yuanchang's eyes were completely consumed by anger.
After a pause, he continued: "However, his clothes are his close-fitting stuff. Anno, why don't you refuse? ”
Anno didn't want to argue with him, and wondered why he didn't say no. It's funny, she doesn't like Wang Yue yet, so Wang Yue will not refuse everything.
It can really be said that it is Wang Yue who refuses, after all, she can't refuse in front of Wang Yue.
Anno didn't bother to argue with him, and said confidently: "Because I'm cold!" ”
This sentence made Lu Yuanchang unable to take it, because she was cold. If she was cold, how could he let her freeze, how could he let her freeze?
Anno continued, his tone exceptionally cold: "What about you? Where were you when I was cold? ”
"Why don't you tell me, if you tell me, I'll definitely take you home." Lu Yuanchang's eyes were a little worried, as if he saw Anno's embarrassed appearance.
"Lu Yuanchang, are you here to be funny? I'm cold, I'll tell you, you're here, right? Okay, then I'll tell you, I'm cold and I'll tell anyone who will send me clothes. Anno was also furious, and couldn't help but reply to him.
Lu Yuanchang didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say. There was no anger anymore, and I saw the expression on Anno's face a little lost.
"Then next time, can you not do this?" Lu Yuanchang's tone was very soft and light, as if he was begging and commanding.
Anno blinked her sparkling eyes and ignored the words. The anger on his face is still unabated, but his heart is not angry at all.
Sometimes, Anno thinks that he is actually quite complicated.
"I'm going to rest, I'm sick of it. You'll get better with a good night's sleep, hey. Anno grumbled nonsensically, then finally sighed deeply.
Lu Yuanchang buried his head in self-reproach, and his fair face was full of loss. The expression on his face was very lost, and his eyes were overshadowed.
Anno walked into the room and felt sleepy when he saw the white bed. Walked to the edge of the bed and lay down casually. Then I promised my body that my sleeping position returned to normal.
The glass-like eyes closed gently. I took a deep breath and enjoyed the comfort.
The moment you close your eyes, it should be dark in front of you. But Anno saw Zhou Shucheng's figure in the dark. He is still as graceful and handsome as he first saw him.
It's just pitiful, the person you want to see is no longer at the pillow.
If she had to choose again, she would do it anyway.
When I was thinking a lot, I felt my body being pressed down. Then a pair of hands were unbuttoning the top of her shirt, and the exposed skin felt a coolness.
You don't have to think about it to know that it's Lu Yuanchang.
On her face, the touch between skin and skin made her a little disgusted. He frowned at the good-looking brow, and then his eyes opened.
Just met Lu Yuanchang's affectionate eyes, Anno's hand pushed Lu Yuanchang away hard. The side of the bed was still empty, so he flashed over to the other side.
Seeing that the two people's bodies had been staggered, Anno's tone was serious: "I'll go sleep on the sofa." ”
Anno stood up and turned to the place in the living room. But Lu Yuanchang stretched out his hand and pulled him back, and said softly: "I'll go." ”