But Li Wange was lying on the sofa alone, and slowly couldn't help but laugh stupidly, what else to consider, don't think about it at all, it's good or not, she is so close to the water, she must be hers.

I started to think of no lower limit in my heart again, imagining every scene that could happen, and then laughed and sobbed on the sofa alone, if Qiao Ran saw such a scene, maybe he would directly take back the sentence just now.

I...... Be...... Divide...... Cut...... line

"Li Wange, I warn you, put the things back to their original places for me......"

"Li Wange, take back your clothes for me......"

"Li Wange, don't touch my flower ......"

"Evening Song ......"

There were bursts of anger in the villa, which always came from time to time, and this was the third day that Li Wange had come to Qiao Ran.

Originally, Qiao Ran felt that this place was close to the troops, so he didn't have to rush around in such a hurry, and there would be more time, but now the situation seemed to be a little different from what he imagined.

Coming out of the bedroom, standing on the guardrail on the second floor, looking at Li Wange downstairs, Qiao Ran took a deep breath and calmed himself down, but he didn't know why, he just couldn't help it.

The hands were clenched into fists, tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and then the hands hung down, turned and walked quickly down the spiral staircase.

Hearing the sound of going downstairs, Li Wange, who was still on the sofa, hurriedly sat up, looked back, and sure enough, it was Qiao Ran down, with a gloomy face and a very unhappy appearance.

Li Wange swallowed her saliva, hurriedly bent down, picked up the pillow she had just thrown on the ground, pretended to pat the dust on the pillow, and then put the pillow on the sofa, stood up herself, and made the sofa neat.

Then Qiao Ran had already come to Li Wange's face, Li Wange looked at Qiao Ran, and then grinned and smiled silly, "It's not messy, it's not messy!" ”

Li Wange doesn't like that neat feeling very much, because she said, it looks impersonal, but Qiao Ran is different, he likes to be meticulous, and only when it is neat and tidy does he feel comfortable.

But Li Wange always put things everywhere, and then when he needed it, he couldn't find anything, so in the end, Qiao Ran gave Li Wange an order that everything should be put back in its original place, not to touch his personal belongings, and not to be so bored that he tortured his potted plants.

Qiao Ran glanced at Li Wange, very helpless, no matter what he said. Li Wange just likes to mess things up, as if this will look a little more pleasing to the eye.

"Bring it to me." Qiao Ran said lightly.

I saw Li Wange stretching out her body with a smile on her face, Qiao Ran bypassed the sofa, came here and sat down, Li Wange also followed, and then put her hand in front of Qiao Ran.

Li Wange's hand has been in place for several days, and under Qiao Ran's supervision, she changes the dressing on time every day, and it seems to be almost better.

Letting go of Li Wange's hand, Qiao Ran raised his head to look at Li Wange, and said slowly: "It looks almost fine, but it's better to pay more attention and don't get inflamed again." ”