Sure enough, there is no way to reason with this young master! Su Rourou stroked her forehead helplessly, she didn't care about being pretty anymore, she just grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on her body.
And Luo Yichen, who turned his back on her, really had the demeanor of a gentleman who didn't take his eyes off him. It's just that his eyes fell straight on the two glass windows in front of him...
In the bright glass window, Su Rourou's figure in a hurry was clearly reflected, her fair and slender legs exposed to the cool morning air.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly: This idiot has a slightly better figure than he imagined... But she is too thin, she needs to gain weight, otherwise she will not feel good.
After changing her clothes, Su Rourou suddenly remembered a very important thing, pointed to the direction of the window and said to Luo Yichen: "You, climb back to your own room and go out through your own door!"
It's fine that she was misunderstood by her godmother when she opened the window yesterday, but if her parents see Luo Yichen coming out of her room today, then she will die!
Luo Yichen had already turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said leisurely: "Who told you that we are going out today?"
Su Rourou was at a loss: "If you don't go out, how can you run in the morning?"
What's on her mind is: If she doesn't go for a morning run, how will she watch her male god play
Luo Yichen gave her a cold look, and had already guessed her little thoughts. He twitched his lips and said, "Go directly to the gym on the top floor of our house, there are treadmills there."
Su Rourou was in a hurry: "Why don't you go to the stadium? The air is good there, there are so many people and there is an atmosphere!"
"How many people have the atmosphere?" Luo Yichen repeated this sentence thoughtfully, and the smile on his lips became colder and colder. Is there an atmosphere due to the large number of people, or is there an atmosphere due to Ke Shaoze's presence
"If you want good air, I can open the skylight on the top floor. If you want more people, I'll ask our servants to come up and exercise with you!"
"..." Su Rourou was speechless, she couldn't understand why he would rather go to the stadium than go to the stadium.
"Hurry up!" Luo Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a threatening tone: "If you must go to the stadium, then I'll go out directly from your room and have breakfast with Uncle Su and Aunt Lin go again."
Luo Yichen, this guy, always knows what his weakness is. Su Rourou lowered her head weakly, quickly climbed up the table, and jumped into Luo Yichen's room.
Luo Yichen behind her showed a tricky smile, and followed her unhurriedly.
...
In the gymnasium on the top floor, fresh air is poured into the room from the skylight.
Su Rourou on the treadmill was sweating profusely, while Luo Yichen beside her was relaxed.
Behind them was a huge swimming pool, and several male servants in swimming trunks splashed out waves of water. In addition, there are several maids lined up in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, practicing yoga with the distant and long music.
They really don't know what kind of trouble their young master is having today, so he forced them to come here to practice. Do the young masters who have been pampered since childhood know that they still have a lot of things to do as servants...
Luo Yichen wiped the sweat off Su Rourou's forehead with a large white towel, and smiled brightly: "How about it, are there enough people? Are there enough atmosphere?"
The sweat on Su Rourou's head suddenly increased...
"Your speed is too slow... Are you a turtle?" Luo Yichen smiled evilly at her, then slowly bent down and pressed the speed switch.
Su Rourou was caught off guard and almost fell off the treadmill.
"Luo Yichen! You pervert!"