After she finished her last move, she was about to go to bed, and then an abnormal sound came from the window.

Immediately afterwards, the window opened and Xie Jingrun appeared in the room.

She blinked, looking at the man's long wet hair and the soft robe she was wearing, and she was suspicious: Could this guy have come here after taking a shower?

Xie Jingrun glanced at her and looked at her with a bad look, with a slightly hot face.

He looked down at his clothes, not thinking something was wrong, frowned, and looked at her again, "What was wrong?"

Rong Qingqing came to her senses and coughed slightly, "It's nothing, I just wait for you and I thought you wouldn't come."

"Are you in a hurry?" Xie Jingrun glanced at her and asked.

"Hmm?" Rong Qingqing was confused, but thinking about the purpose of finding him tonight, he nodded, "I'm a little anxious."

Xie Jingrun glanced at her clothes, and saw that she was wearing the thin clothes she had seen before, her handsome face suddenly turned a little red. She turned her head and said awkwardly: "I won't touch you before the wedding."

Rong Qingqing: "..."

She was stunned when she knew what he meant.

What kind of tofu is thinking about in this stinky guy’s mind?

After reacting, she took the pillow and hit him hard.

"Stirsty hooligan!"

Xie Jingrun easily caught the pillow she smashed over, and his handsome face was a little dark when he heard what she said.

Is this woman too shy?

The soft pillow in my arms seemed to exude a faint fragrance on the girl's body.

He restrained himself and did not come to his nose to smell it.

When Rong Qingqing saw that he was holding his pillow and motionless, she couldn't help but feel a little worried. Could this guy be so excited by him, right?

Just as he was surprised, he suddenly saw his slender fingers picking up a long hair from the pillow.

"You've lost your hair."

Rong Qingqing looked at the long hair floating between his fingers, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "What's wrong with losing hair? Isn't it normal?"

"Not normal." Xie Jingrun raised his eyes and glanced at her, "You are only a few years old and you have lost your hair. I'm afraid there is something wrong with your body."

Rong Qingqing's face turned dark, "You have problems with your body." After that, she jumped out of bed, rushed over and snatched the pillow in his arms and snatched it back.

Xie Jingrun didn't care, but said with a good temper: "The next day, I will ask Dr. Lin to check and prescribe a prescription for you and make some adjustments."

Rong Qingqing: "..."

Didn’t she just lose a hair?

Does he need to make such a fuss?

She held the pillow and glanced at him. Suddenly she remembered something and said dissatisfiedly: "When I talk about looking for Doctor Lin to check my health, I just need it when I see the Marquis?"

"I'm in good health, I don't need it." Xie Jingrun vetoed it.

Rong Qingqing smiled and said, "Is that true? Then how do I remember the fact that the Marquis had kidney deficiency a certain day?"

Xie Jingrun: “…”

He thought of what happened on the roof that night, his handsome face turned red, and he turned around and said in a gloomy voice: "I'm in good health, that day was an accident."

Looking at his awkward appearance, Rong Qingqing held her smile and said, "Only people in poor health will always emphasize that they are in good health. Marquis should not be afraid of illness and medical treatment."

Xie Jingrun's forehead ripped off his veins and turned around suddenly, staring at her with a gloomy face, "Do you want me to prove it to you?"

"Ah?" Rong Qingqing blinked and was confused, "How to prove it?"

After saying that, Xie Jingrun suddenly took a step forward and hugged her horizontally.
Chapter completed!