Even Xiaochen felt as if her whole body was in hot water. When she opened her sleepy eyes and saw the anxious face, she wondered if she had seen it wrong!
"Ah!" she screamed, looking at her clothes...
It's not the one she wore when she went out! It's been replaced by another one!
She swallowed her saliva hard, blinked and stared at this bewitching face, and asked: "Ye, Ye Qixiu, let me ask you, are the clothes on me put on by your servant?"
What if it's not his servant... but him? Then it's not him who has taken care of her!
The expression on Lian Xiaochen's face was unpredictable. Ye Qixiu was in a good mood but pretended to be calm and said: "My family is poor and we have no servants, so I have to do it myself and help you change it."
Poor? Fortunately, he can tell!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Ye Qixiu, look at the configuration of your room, you don't lack anything, and yet you are said to be poor! You have no servants! Only a ghost would believe it!"
"But even if there is, I still helped you change into the clothes you are wearing..." There was a joking smile on his lips, and even Xiaochen wanted to rush up and slap him a few times...
"You gangster!" She would rather get wet than let him help her change her clothes. She has never seen such a gangster. Thinking of that day...
Didn't she just ruin his good deeds, but he asked her to replace that woman, and he didn't even try to help him get her back...
"Looking at you like this, you seem to be fine, but you can even scold me..."
"Yeah, I'm fine, I want to go home!" When had she ever been so angry? It was obvious that he had looked down on her, but he was still justified!
But as soon as Xiaochen stood up, she realized that the whole room was spinning. She had no strength in her body. Her feet went weak. Ye Qixiu quickly hugged her with quick eyes and hands...
"Rogue, let me go quickly!" Why are his hands moving around?! Lian Xiaochen was ashamed and annoyed, but she had no strength and could only let him carry her to the bed...
"You have a good rest, I'll come up later." Ye Qixiu had no intention of refuting. He tripped over a pair of feet as soon as he took a step...
He was unprepared and rushed towards Lian Xiaochen. Lian Xiaochen never thought that he would rush towards this direction!
In an instant, the four lips pressed together tightly...