Chapter 417: Occupation

In an instant, he couldn't even control his breathing, and hurriedly said, "I, I'll go back and get dressed." ”

As soon as his hand touched the door, there was a sound of faster footsteps behind him.

It was more like he flashed and came behind her, even touching her back with her chest.

Zhu Xiaoran held his breath, only to see that the other party did not open the door for him, but when his hand touched the button below, he directly locked it.

His eyes widened instantly, and he turned his head in disbelief, looking at him in bewilderment.

"Auntie is next door, I'll go out later." Leung Ka Ho is calm, as if he doesn't have any extra thoughts.

Hearing this, Zhu Xiaoran reluctantly accepted his explanation, the bottom of his bathrobe was empty, and all yesterday's clothes had been torn by him, and he couldn't look at it.

It was a mess, she didn't care when she got out of bed just now, she leaned slightly sideways through his side, and looked to the side.

It's relatively neat, she is a little puzzled, where did all those clothes go?

Soon, the other party told him the answer with practical actions.

When he lifted the quilt with his big hand, he found that all of them were piled up inside, Liang Jiahao, his face was not red, and he sorted out all the clothes together without a heartbeat and put them in a bag.

Zhu Xiaoran's face was red, and he slowly stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me." ”

The other party slowly straightened up and looked at her thoughtfully, as if to say, this dress doesn't seem to be worn, do you want to take it away and sew it up?

"No, I'll throw it away when I go out in the afternoon." Zhu Xiaoran explained stubbornly.

Liang Jiahao said back at this time, and the gaze just now did not hand her the clothes, "I'll come." ”

Immediately bent over to arrange the sheets, Zhu Xiaoran looked at his perfect jawline, and his thin waist, and unconsciously flashed in his mind, the picture of last night was not very good.

Probably because she stopped looking at the sheets for too long, Liang Jiahao was stunned, thinking that she was shy

Comfort: "I washed it myself." ”

can pull her thoughts back, and Zhu Xiaoran, who was stunned, focused her gaze, and there was obviously a dark red trace on the pure white sheet in the other party's hand.

She was at a loss and crashed into the other party's eye, and with a bang, her brain seemed to explode like a flower.

"I... You ......"

Since he didn't say why, Liang Jiahao had already taken his things to the bathroom.

Zhu Xiaoran saw the other party's bent back, and his psychology was complicated.

The eldest young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, it is estimated that this is also the first time he has washed clothes.

Still is...... Zhu Xiaoran couldn't speak, and soon, the room was cleaned by him by the way.

Everything was as usual, and she went back to her room and changed into her clothes.

After such a grind, at noon, Zhu Xiaoran went downstairs to eat and found that everything was as usual at home, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

In the middle, she was still warmly picked up by the old man, and she ate to her heart's content, because she had never dared to look up and look at Liang Jiahao, so she could only bow her head and cook.

After lunch, Liang Jiahao went to the company, and he will go to work normally tomorrow, but after all, he is the president, and he is in charge of the company, so he is inevitably busy.

But Zhu Xiaoran watched the back of the other party leaving, and his heart seemed to be pinched tightly and he didn't let go.

I always felt that something was wrong, and the second monk couldn't figure it out.