Lin Wanwan wanted to laugh but couldn't. She rolled around holding the quilt and looked at the snow-white wall, her eyes slightly dull.
God, how could I like Lu Zhanbei? They were from two different worlds.
But then I thought about it, Lu Zhanbei is good-looking, has a good figure, and is very rich. The most important thing is that he can be said to be responsive to her own needs, can be dirty and elegant, and can keep up with her occasionally magical brain circuits. .
If you have a boyfriend like this... he seems to be very good
"Hehe." Thinking about it, Lin Wanwan held his face in his hands with a look on his face.
But the next second, she shook her head seriously.
no!
Lu Zhanbei hasn't made it clear yet whether he has a sweetheart. If Bai Yueguang and Hong Meigui don't want to give up, then she can only say: Goodbye, my dear!
But...he will definitely not be that kind of scumbag.
"Ah!" Lin Wanwan felt like he was about to explode on the spot and rolled around on the bed.
Falling in love is indeed a very troublesome thing...
Just as he was irritated, the cell phone in his hand suddenly rang, and Lin Wanwansheng looked at the screen helplessly.
Lu Zhanbei: [I have eaten the desserts that were originally yours, orange mousse, Ladurée, soufflé... they all taste good.]
He announced the names of a long list of desserts as if they were dishes.
Lin Wanwan curled her lips and did not reply.
Just eat it and show it off to her, it's crazy.
After all, it was all his fault for ruining his appetite.
Lin Wanwan had to admit that she didn't know when Lu Zhanbei's status in her heart had quietly surpassed that of desserts.
Ding!
Lu Zhanbei: [I know you didn’t sleep.]
Lin Wanwan continued to play dead, not wanting to have any conversation with Lu Zhanbei until he calmed down completely.
Finally, he called directly.
Lin Wanwan planned to play dead until the end, but didn't answer.
Until the phone hung up automatically, Lu Zhanbei didn't call again.
Lin Wanwan felt both relieved and inexplicably disappointed.
never mind!
She pulled up the quilt and got ready to sleep.
After tossing and turning for more than ten minutes, Lin Wanwan finally felt a little sleepy. When he was about to go on a date with Duke Zhou, suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Tuk-tuk-tuk.
Lin Wanwan was startled and quickly sat up. Just as he was about to ask who it was, suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.
Could it be... Lu Zhanbei
As soon as this thought came to mind, the man's deep voice sounded, "Linwanwan, open the door."
"..." Damn it, he's really coming to kill you!
Lin Wanwan hid in the quilt and shivered, not daring to make a sound for fear of being heard.
"If you keep pretending to be dead, I'll kick the door down."
"..." Anyway, she just had to pretend to the end.
When coercion failed, Lu Zhanbei could only choose inducement, "I brought you dessert, really."
Through a door, Lin Wanwan could hear his helplessness.
She really wanted to yell at Lu Zhanbei to go back quickly, but she didn't want him to know that she wasn't asleep yet.
It wasn't that she was afraid of facing him, it was just that when she thought of the white moonlight in his heart, she felt depressed, as if she had spilled a jar of vinegar. Even she could smell the vinegar smell.
In short, she just wants to be quiet now.
"Linwanwan..." Lu Zhanbei's slightly nervous voice drifted in, "Are you really angry?"
nonsense!
In fact, she was only a little angry, mainly because she needed time to accept the fact that she would like Lu Zhanbei.