Hu Mengke also felt that Yang Ruoyan was different and asked:

"Yanyan, are you hungry? Do you want me to cook something for you to eat?"

Yang Ruoyan chuckled lightly. For some reason, after walking out of Li Minghao's apartment, he felt a stone pressing on him and couldn't be as happy as possible.

He casually found an excuse, shook his head and said:

"It's okay, I'm not hungry. Maybe it's because I'm too scared today, I'm tired, I'm very sleepy, and I want to rest first."

Lin Zefeng nodded and said:

"Well, it's okay, you're really tired recently. My room is upstairs. Coco, please take Yanyan up there. If you have anything, call me and I'm next to you."

"Yeah, OK."

Hu Meng replied with a ridiculous silence.

Yang Ruoyan nodded gratefully to Lin Zefeng, and walked into the room led by Hu Mengke.

The room was big and very cozy, with the orange lights that made people feel warm, and the big bed in the middle was enough to accommodate several people to sleep together.

Opposite the bed is a wall-mounted TV, next to it is a lazy table and a laptop. The whole decoration is simple and elegant.

Yang Ruoyan walked to the bedside, stroked the bedding on the bed, thinking a little thoughtfully that maybe the beds of rich families are so big.

"Yanyan, do you want to take a shower? Let's take a shower together?"

Hu Mengke, leaning against the bathroom door, had already wrapped his hair in his towel and greeted Yang Ruoyan enthusiastically.

Seeing her happy appearance, Yang Ruoyan smiled and shook her head and said:

"No need, you wash first, I'll wait for you to finish washing."

"Then...well, I'll wash it first."

"kindness."

"Tu tuk"

After Hu Mengke entered for a while, a knocking sound came from outside the door of the room.

"Yanyan, I'll bring you towels."

It was Lin Zefeng's voice.

Unexpectedly, he was quite careful.

Yang Ruoyan opened a crack in the door and did not let Lin Zefeng come in. He said sorry:

"Don't worry, cousin, Coco is taking a shower."

"Oh, it's okay, here, these towels are clean, and I've used them in the bathroom, you can ignore them."

"Yeah, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Yang Ruoyan took away the towel he handed in and closed the door without saying a word.

Outside the door, Lin Zefeng had not finished speaking, and his raised hand stayed in the air and wanted to knock on the door again.

Finally, I thought about it and put down my hand and left with a wry smile.

Anyway, I just want to ask them if they are used to it, but it seems to be redundant.

To be honest, I just want to say a few more words to Yang Ruoyan.

After taking a shower, both girls climbed onto the bed.

Hu Mengke excitedly pedaled the soft big bed and shouted happily:

"Wow, Yanyan, I haven't slept in such a comfortable bed since I was a child."

Yang Ruoyan smiled softly, pulled the quilt, lay down first, and said as if he was very tired:

"Coco, it's very late, go to bed."

"kindness."

That night, Yang Ruoyan was destined to suffer from insomnia, and the memories of the six-year-old were constantly emerging in his mind. The little black boy was wearing a small suit all over his body, and his face was chubby and very cute.

At that time, she felt strange that the children she brought were following her mother obediently, with him only, and had no relatives around her, and she even got under the table, which was really naughty.

I remember that the child made him cry again, and later he was taken by his mother to find out that the little boy was the number one in Asia. The son of the chairman of Senwell's multinational company has always been naughty and even his mother can't control him.

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Chapter completed!