Nie Hanqiu smiled slightly, calmly stuffed the last bite of bread into his mouth gracefully, and drank a sip of coffee with satisfaction. Then he said softly to Chu Xia: "He lived there yesterday morning. Could it be that I Have you forgotten??”
"..." Chu Xia felt her eyes darken. Could it be that those things that happened yesterday morning were really not a dream?
"Actually..." Nie Hanqiu's deep eyes glanced at Chu Xia, and then said seriously: "Does he mind if I stand in front of him in that image? After all, they understand each other if they live together. Yes, no... To be fair, he thinks I'm wearing so little and it's going to be so cold tomorrow. If I continue to stand there like that, I'm probably going to catch a cold, right?"
"Ah!!!" Chu Xia finally came to her senses. She screamed and hugged her legs to her chest. She ran back to her room in an instant, leaving Dong Nie Hanqiu alone in the living room with a faint smile.
That pervert! ! satyr! ! rogue! ! !
Chu Xia leaned against the door of her room, and after expressing her heartfelt condolences to him with all kinds of martial arts skills, she lowered her head and looked at her attire.
A red vest with her navel exposed, a pair of pink plaid triangle pants with lace, bare legs, bare feet...
Ah! I simply have no love left in my life, everything is silent, my heart is as dead as ashes, and the ashes of death are resurrected...
At that moment, Chu Xia's mind quickly rehearsed the plan of how to kill in a secret room, then quietly throw the body into the wild, and then leave for a foreign country. At first, that idea was finally stopped by her own reason.
After finishing breakfast, Nie Hanqiu wiped his mouth gracefully, then walked to Chu Xia's door, knocked gently, and asked in a low voice: "Chu Xia, have I changed my clothes? If you wait a little longer, They just begged to be late.”
There was no response for a while.
"Early summer, early summer??" Nie Hanqiu continued to knock on her door and called her name persistently.
"Stop screaming, he's alive." The door opened with a "hula", Chu Xia's face was red, and she stood at the door of the room wearing the clothes she had changed.
Nie Hanqiu lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the clothes she had changed into, including a red shirt, a gray suit jacket, and gray suit pants. She was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and her hair was tied up behind her head. Hmm ... That image... how should I put it... looks like the stern and perverted dean of the school.
"What are you looking at? You didn't see enough just now?" Chu Xia saw that his eyes kept darting around, and finally couldn't help but asked him angrily.
"Hmm... Although the outfit just now seems more suitable for me, I think it would be better to dress like that if I go to class." Nie Hanqiu said to her with a serious expression, and then stretched out his legs. He stroked his dongba, frowned and said, "But I don't have to dress like that to go to work. Hasn't our boss paid me my salary recently?"
"What does it mean to dress like that? What's wrong with him dressing like that?" Chu Xia gave him a hard look, stretched out her legs to hold up her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and said angrily: "I didn't say yesterday that my father likes women from good families. What??”
"Hmm...does he really like women from good families..."
(End of chapter)