Yaoyaoguiyu

Chapter 132

Chapter 132
Lu Yao got out of bed and opened the closet, and took out a knee-length skirt from it to change into. When she accidentally caught a glimpse of the coat she wore yesterday on the chair next to the closet.

She remembered that Jiang Yu directly carried her out last night and didn't have time to get her bag and coat!

Lu Yao took the mobile phone and opened the call records. Sure enough, the earliest call was with one of her classmates in the bar last night.

Oh, this classmate is a man.

In other words, the clothes and bags were sent by this male classmate.

So after this point, Cecilia didn't send a message to ask why she didn't go to class, which means that Jiang Yu asked for leave for her?

Lu Yao walked out of the bedroom with his mobile phone, just in time to bump into Jiang Yu who opened the door and came in.

Jiang Yu stood in front of the shoe cabinet with two bags of things bought from Wal-Mart and put on slippers. When she turned around and saw her, the corners of her mouth twitched: "Yaoyao was so tired last night, why didn't he sleep for a while?"

Lu Yao rolled his eyes in his heart.

dog, man!

If it weren't for you, I would be so tired?

If it weren't for you, I would sleep until 7 when I usually get up at 11 to exercise?
Forget it, if you want to blame, you can blame yourself for not being able to withstand the temptation of the man in front of you last night, and being coaxed into bed by him.

Thinking about it this way, she really couldn't stand the temptation.

To be precise, I really can't stand Jiangyu's temptation!

Jiang Yu carried two bags of things into the kitchen and put them away, and when she came out, she was still standing in a daze by the door of the bedroom, her cheeks flushed.

He smiled and walked to her side, raised his hand to caress her cheek while she was in a daze, and said softly: "Is Yaoyao still not satisfied with last night's exercise?"

One sentence brought back Lu Yaofei's thoughts of going out, slapped his hands away and turned around to wash up: "I haven't forgiven you yet, I don't want to talk to you."

Looking at the closed door, Jiang Yu leaned against the wall and laughed.

After laughing for a while, he walked into the kitchen to boil boiled noodles.

Lu Yao heard his laughter inside, and brushed his teeth vigorously.

Her childish tantrums were only on display in front of him.

And he is also willing to indulge her little temper.

Ten minutes later, Lu Yao came out of the bathroom slowly and went to the bedroom to change into pajamas.

Smell the fragrance when it came out.

Looking for the scent, I walked over, and there were two bowls of hot noodles that looked good on the living room table.

And the man who bullied her all night last night was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs and looking at the books she put on the shelf leisurely.

Strange, why do women feel so tired and just want to rest after doing that kind of thing, while men look refreshed?

This is not fair.

Lu Yao didn't understand.

She wasn't hungry at first, but now she smelled the fragrance of noodles, and her stomach grumbled.

The stomach is really disappointing, and Lu Yao is about to make Zhenxiang theorem.

She walked over and kicked his calf, then sat down on the carpet and picked up chopsticks and ate a mouthful of noodles.

Jiang Yu's calf was kicked and it hurt a little.But he didn't care, put the book aside, put his hands under her armpits from behind, and prepared to hug her to the sofa.

She is always disobedient and likes to sit on the carpet and eat.

Lu Yao tightly grasped the corner of the table and twisted his body, not as he wished.

Jiang Yu had no other choice, sighed, let go of her, and sat down on the carpet: "Yaoyao, I will let you install a monitor in the apartment when I go back."

She drank some wine last night and said in a fit of anger that she would retaliate against him in his own way.

But now she is sober.

Lu Yao put down his chopsticks and turned to look at him: "The point is not this."

Jiang Yu pursed her lips: "I'm sorry, I didn't respect you. I shouldn't have installed a monitor in the apartment in the name of loving you. But,"

He paused, his eyelashes flickered, and took her hand, watching her eyes twinkling with stars: "Yaoyao, you shouldn't talk about having sex with Zong Quan just to get angry with me, let alone go to the bar to dance."

 Happy belated Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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