That is, the dishes and chopsticks are not troublesome, she has to deal with them at home, and with the latest dishwasher here, it makes it easier to hold the Quege.

But probably the noise was a little bit louder, which disturbed He Yuchao upstairs. The man came downstairs in a black bathrobe and was very sexy while walking.

Sheng Quege hurriedly said, "I'll clean it up casually."

He Yu looked at her at the dark pupils and whispered: "No need to do these things, someone will clean up."

Sheng Quege was inexplicably cramped, especially after being stared at him, his hands and feet were a little confused about where to put them.

She secretly scolded herself for being at a loss. She wouldn't have been like this before, but now she is staying in the same space as a man. This place is obviously He Yuchao's territory, which is filled with his breath and sense of existence, which makes Sheng Quege's heart a little confused.

"Then I'll go and have a rest first, there's still work tomorrow."

The moment he passed by, He Yuchao grabbed Sheng Quege's wrist and brought the person in front of him.

"What to run?"

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes falling on her lips.

Sheng Quege pretended to be nothing: "I'm sleepy, anxious to sleep."

"Oh?" He Yuchao asked suddenly, "Do you recognize the bed?"

Sheng Quege looked at him strangely: "I don't recognize it."

If you recognize the bed, how did she fall asleep in the past few times?

"Then change the place to sleep tonight."

He Yu curled his lips and had already made a tough decision before Sheng Quege could react.

As for the song of the bird...

Surrendered soon.

She admitted that she was deceived by He Yuchao's beauty again and had never thought about resisting it.

Such a handsome, cold and arrogant man, from his facial features to his outline, he will be in full compliance with her aesthetics, and he will lose money if he doesn't care.

...

When the light came in, Sheng Quege woke up from his sleep.

She was confused and saw He Yuchao standing in front of the dressing mirror, her eyes sliding across the man's vigorous back.

Sheng Quege closed his eyes desperately and pushed all the pots to the small cup of whiskey he drank for dinner.

Just eat well, what wine to drink!

"I wake up and get up. I don't have time to send you off. I'm late, so I don't blame me."

Someone tied the last button, and his cold eyebrows and eyes returned to a difficult state of being close to each other, and his tone was quite rude.

Sheng Quege responded depressedly, and then silently complained that the men were all big pig's hooves.

While complaining in his heart, Sheng Quege suddenly felt a heat in his eyebrows, and it was fleeting.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and He Yuchao straightened her waist by the bed. Seeing that she stopped pretending to be asleep, she raised her lips.

He didn't say anything else, looked at Sheng Quege deeply and left. Seeing this, he didn't have time to eat breakfast.

Sheng Quege was on the way to work, and the more he thought about it, he became more and more anxious. He couldn't help but make an appointment with Li Yanzhou for lunch.

"I'm in a hurry, it's rare for you to do this..." Li Yanzhou had red lips and big wavy curly hair, very sexy.

She supported her chin and looked at Sheng Quege carefully, and finally noticed the other person's neck: "Oh, it seems that she has been having a good life recently?"

Sheng Quege sneered at her: "Not the nearest thing is that..."

"So you came to me because of this?" Li Xianzhou was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Sheng Quege, who had always been calm, could have such troubles.

"Not... it's right." Sheng Quege was very distressed, "I live in his house now."

So that's why I worry the most...

They obviously have a strong attraction to each other.
Chapter completed!