Chapter 095: You're Only Wearing a Nightgown

Lu Qingge's wrist was grabbed by Li Jingheng almost in a second.

She looked up at him.

Because he was woken up, Li Jingheng's face was very bad, he squinted, and at this moment it seemed that even the scrutiny had become a little different.

The heating in the room was brought out a little, and Lu Qingge felt a little warmer than just now.

But there is still cold air behind me, and it is always uncomfortable to stand like this.

The woman raised her mobile phone with her other hand, pressed the screen and sent it to Li Jingheng, and reminded him seriously: "It's twelve o'clock, the next day, I can go back to the villa." ”

After speaking, Lu Qingge winked at the man quite proudly, it was very innocent.

Li Jingheng's eyes were staring, and there seemed to be a little surprise and surprise in his eyes, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Isn't it cold that you're just wearing a dressing gown and just standing here?! What do you want to say to me, close the door, right? ”

After Lu Qingge finished speaking, he squeezed into the villa, then took out another hand that was not restrained by the man and closed the door.

It's finally not cold.

Li Jingheng suddenly let go of her, raised his hand to press his eyebrows while not forgetting to look at her, and his hoarse and sexy voice was filled with anger because he was woken up: "What is the difference between your behavior and a scoundrel?" ”

Lu Qingge is no longer cold, and his tiredness and hunger seem to be less serious.

She straightened the sleeve of her shirt that had been pulled by the man just now, and then slowly raised her eyes to look at him, and said calmly: "How can there be no difference?" The scoundrel will not be responsible for what he promised, the international calendar is accustomed to common sense, what you said yesterday today refers to the time before 2400, now is a new day, it is another today, it means that I am responsible for what I promised you, not a scoundrel. ”

Li Jingheng sneered: "Okay, I respect the international common sense in your mouth, go cook now, I can let you stay in the villa for one night." ”

Lu Qingge's face did not change, but he slandered in his heart.

Twenty-seven or eighteen, why is she so naΓ―ve, and you have to ask her in a victorious attitude?!

It's boring!

Soon, she nodded towards the man and smiled flatteringly: "Okay, I'll do it, what does Mr. Li want to eat, noodles or rice, four dishes and one soup or bread and milk?" ”

"Make one for each."

Lu Qingge was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Have you finished eating?" ”

The man looked at her, his thin lips overflowed with a sneer, and his eyes looked at her with contempt: "You are only responsible for obedience, and the rest is not within your jurisdiction, understand?" ”

Lu Qingge naturally understood.

It's the meaning of special rectification of her.

But she had to come from.

Lu Qingge looked at the man, showed a polite smile similar to flattery, and nodded obediently: "Understood, I'll do it now." ”

Before going to the kitchen, Lu Qingge took off his coat.

She washed her hands and was soon busy in the kitchen.

Basically, it took more than forty minutes to toss before Lu Qingge put the four kinds of food she had said on the table, and after placing them, she couldn't hold back, and swallowed her saliva first.

She hadn't eaten for a long time since noon.

But she endured it, turned around and went to the restaurant, and when she was about to call Li Jingheng to eat, she found that there was no one in the living room.

She was suspicious, this is going to sleep?!

Two more.