Pouted, Feng Mengmeng dragged the suitcase, reluctantly carried it to his bedroom, and hung up the clothes one by one according to the instructions of the CEO.
After finishing this series of actions, looking at a cabinet with men's left and women's clothes on the right, she suddenly came to her senses.
With a squeak, he ran to the living room, and asked stupidly, "Boss, you brought so many clothes, you don't mean you want to live with me, do you?"
Long Yutian gave her an encouraging look of 'you're not stupid', and said slowly: "Well, the floor of my house is dirty, and Auntie Cleaning has asked for two days off, so now you stay here for two days—"
"What? Do you have an opinion?"
Of course Feng Mengmeng has opinions~ However, when she received Long Yutian's threatening eyes of "you dare to say so, you will bear the consequences", she completely withered.
Grinning like a dog leg, he said something that could no longer be against his will: "How can I have any objection~ Mr. Boss, you can stay here, don't be polite, just treat this place as your home—"
As he said that, Mengmeng had a weeping face again, a little embarrassed: "However, I only have one bed here, how can we live here?"
Long Yutian put down the magazine in his hand, glanced at her lightly, and said in a lukewarm tone: "Of course, I sleep in the bedroom, you sleep on the sofa—"
"why?"
How ungentlemanly!
Long Yutian is worthy of being an exploiter who leads a group of elites, he quickly found out the grammatical flaw in Feng Mengmeng's words, and replied more confidently: "It's not what you said, let me just treat this place as my own home? Have you ever seen the master sleeping on the sofa?"
Feng Meng was at a loss for words—too cunning!
Long Yutian raised his lips in a good mood, stood up from the sofa, and walked slowly to Feng Mengmeng.
She gradually bent down, and when her handsome face was only a few centimeters away from her lips, it froze.
One word at a time, ambiguous and sexy: "Or, do you want to share the same bed with this young master?"
The scorching breath, with a unique masculine breath, sprayed on Feng Mengmeng's face, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.
"No-no, I sleep on the sofa, sleep on the sofa!"
Mengmeng began to speak incoherently!
"Hey - remember not to roll off!"
Long Yutian stretched out his hand, as if rewarding an obedient puppy, stroked her forehead, and then walked into the master bedroom without any politeness at all.
It wasn't until he hugged a blanket and a pillow and threw them on the sofa that Feng Mengmeng fully realized it!
It turned out to be like this, and he surrendered his position to others! ~
The big boss actually used beauty tricks on her
Does he still have integrity? !
Feng Mengmeng hugged the blanket and pillow silently, nestled pitifully on the sofa, rubbed against the leather of the sofa, and started crying.
However, fortunately, Mengmeng is a healthy child, staring at the ceiling, counting a few sheep, and fell into a dream in a very indecent position—
So much so that, at a certain time, there was a familiar figure squatting beside her, and she didn't even know it.
Long Yutian sat beside the sofa, looked at her sleeping peacefully like a baby, and sighed slightly, so helpless, yet deeply sunken.
I was afraid that she would be wronged, so I sent Yu Ying abroad; I was afraid that she would be stressed, so I let her cook tea; I was afraid that she would have an accident on the subway, so I changed the house for her; I was afraid that she would not adapt to a strange environment, so He didn't even come to remember to eat dinner, and appeared by her side in person, just to be with her—