Du Jiawen reached out to take it and held it easily: "I'll do it."

Watching him carry his suitcase and open the door first. Xiang Xiaochuan was a little confused. He climbed the door frame and closed the door for a while, and followed him downstairs.

Taking mechanical steps step by step, Xiang Xiaochuang's heart was empty. From then on, her life could only hide in the so-called "Chinese House" of Du Jiawen, right?

In the midst of her despair, she didn't expect Du Jiawen to suddenly stop and hit him in the back.

Covering his nose that was hurt, Xiang Xiaochuang suddenly came back to his senses. His eyes flashed with evil light because of this sudden collision. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't speak.

Xiang Xiaochuang glanced at him, feeling sad, making her unable to say a word, but she just lowered her head and continued walking forward.

Du Jiawen looked at her thin back and suddenly seemed to have something blocked her throat. She was stunned for a while before slowly walking down. Xiang Xiaochuang was already standing quietly in front of his car, looking at his toes with his head down.

After throwing the box into the trunk, Du Jia got into the car and saw Xiang Xiaochong standing next to the car motionless. At three o'clock in the afternoon, there was still heat left. Her long black hair looked like cut silk, which was smooth but a little messy.

"Come in, are you stupid?" He was a little unhappy. Is it not good to be his lover? How many passionate beauties in the world are competing to flatter him!

Xiang Xiaochuang seemed to have woken up and raised his hand. The action seemed to be wiping tears, but he quickly got into the car.

Du Jiawen glanced at her and looked straight ahead: "The first rule of lovers, don't look at me with a frown, I like to see your smile."

Xiang Xiaochuang just raised his eyes and barely squeezed out a misty smile. Although the corners of his lips were hooked, there was a faint sadness flowing in the black pupils. It seemed that the bright stars in the night sky were suddenly blocked by thick clouds and lost their bright light.

I felt very uncomfortable, Du Jiawen turned around and focused on driving with an expressionless face.

Du Jiawen's apartment is naturally located in a noble residential area. Xiang Xiaochong looked down at his clothes, which was a bit out of place with the atmosphere here.

A few women dressed up in a gorgeous manner, wearing the most exquisite makeup, and looking at Xiang Xiaochuang, the shame in her heart suddenly became hooked up. Her face was so red that it could not be red anymore. Although she was calm, the color still rushed up to her head layer by layer, and then spread to behind her ears and neck.

The administrator came out diligently and saw the worn-out suitcase, and looked at Xiang Xiaochuang secretly, and looked a little contempt. Xiang Xiaochuang gritted his teeth and followed Du Jiawen, until he entered his apartment, and then he slowly breathed out.

The sweat on the forehead has already bleached a dense layer.

Du Jiawen looked at it, seemingly surprised.

"Is the weather very hot? You don't wear much."

Xiang Xiaochuang almost choked in his throat with a mouthful of saliva. Does he think it is a very honorable thing to be regarded as his lover in a noble way?

"Which room should I live in?" Xiang Xiaochong saw that his house was more than 400 square meters, and the floor was so smooth that it could be seen. He was too lazy to visit, and he was always either rich or noble.
Chapter completed!