Qi Qianqian didn't know why she came here, and when she stopped, she was also stunned for a while.

She slowly raised her head, looked up, and looked at the top floor of the hotel, where Su Chen and Wen Ruchu should live.

They had a nice Christmas Eve together, and now they are reconciled as before, are they in love?

……

Su Chen stood up slightly, his dark eyes drooped, and he looked at the woman under him.

Wen Ruchu was already extremely tired, his eyes were closed, he fell asleep, there were still some beads of sweat on his neck, lined with the slightly undulating chest, Su Chen's throat rolled slightly, and his black eyes were half a minute darker.

After all, he had been vegetarian for so long, and he was just barely having fun just now, but Wen Ruchu couldn't stand it anymore. In the end, he couldn't even scream, so he just pushed him vigorously.

At this moment, looking at her unconscious seduction and bewilderment, his body was slightly hot.

But seeing that she slept soundly, he couldn't bear to disturb her anymore, so he could only suppress the desire and hope in his heart, he raised his big palm slightly, and stroked Wen Ruchu's face.

His fingertips tucked away the strands of hair that stuck to her cheeks, slowly pulling them behind her ears, and he lowered his head, his thin lips imprinted on her red lips, the corners of which were raised shallowly.

He carefully moved Wen Ruchu out of his embrace, let her lie comfortably, covered the quilt, and then turned over and got out of bed.

The room was covered with soft carpets, and it was almost silent when he stepped on the ground, but Su Chen still slowed down, lest he be noisy with Wen Ruchu.

He walked into the bathroom, ready to take a shower, when his dark eyes touched the bag he had thrown aside yesterday.

He remembered that the bag was dragged out of Wen Ruchu's arms, and she was holding it tightly.

Don't...... This is the gift that Wen Ruchu said?

Su Chen's eyes quickly slid a glimmer of light, stretched out his hand, and picked up the bag.

In the bag, there is a white suit, which may have been pressed for a long time yesterday and is a little wrinkled, but the style is beautiful.

Of course, Su Chen has seen all kinds of exquisite and beautiful suits, such styles are not enough to make his eyes shine, and his clothes are all specially made, only wearing handmade suits, but this is a gift that Wen Ruchu chose for him, so it is another matter.

He shook off his suit and put it on his body.

For the first time, he had the excitement of wearing new clothes, but this excitement lasted less than half a minute, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

This suit is a little smaller.

Suits are all tailor-made in order to wear a style, and the suit that Wen Ruchu bought was not the right size, a little smaller.

Although Wen Ruchu didn't buy clothes for him, they have been together for so long, and all kinds of in-depth contact and communication have been carried out countless times, and he knows all the sizes on her body well, and she actually ...... She couldn't even remember what size he was wearing in a suit, and she could buy the wrong one.

Su Chen couldn't help but want to grit his teeth secretly.

He shouldn't have let her go so easily just now, he had to teach her a good lesson.

Let her remember what his size is!!

……

When Wen Ruchu woke up again, it was almost noon, the snow had stopped, and the whole world was white and snowy, very beautiful.

But her mood was not so beautiful, because she felt that her waist was about to be broken......