Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 87
By the time I got off work, it was past eleven o'clock.

Back at the residence, as soon as he took out his room card, the opposite door opened.

"It's so late? Is the blind date successful?" The boy leaned against the door frame, looking very happy.

Shen Ronghua was so tired that he couldn't speak. He hadn't worked overtime for a long time, and it was really too much for him to come all of a sudden.

Leaning her back against the door, she took a breather, and said weakly: "Forget it, I've been working overtime for a while now, and the battery is low."

The corner of the boy's lips raised slightly, "So tired? Are you hungry?"

Shen Ronghua, "A little bit."

"You change your clothes and come here later."

Shen Ronghua almost rushed over, hugged his thigh, and shouted my relatives with snot and tears.

Lu Zhuo is simply a caring baby.

Shen Ronghua took a quick shower and went to the next door before drying his hair.

"Huh? I thought it was noodles." She looked at the four dishes and one soup in front of her, a little surprised.

"I used to make too much for dinner, so I kept it in the incubator." The boy scooped up a bowl of soup for her while talking, and he could hear a hint of disappointment in his understatement.

For some reason, Shen Ronghua feels a little guilty, eating together every day, suddenly abandoning each other, seems a little disloyal.

"In the future, even if I go on a blind date, I will come to your place first and finish the meal."

Lu Zhuo: "..."

This is not what he wants!

If you eat and drink enough, you will feel sleepy.

Coupled with the overtime work today, I was really exhausted.

Shen Ronghua moved to the sofa and didn't want to move anymore. He hugged the pillow in his arms, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and his little head kept clicking like a chicken pecking at rice.

The hair was still wet, and it was uncomfortable to pile on her neck. She closed her eyes and brushed them aside, and the frown was relaxed.

After Lu Zhuo cleaned up the kitchen, Shen Ronghua had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

In a daze, someone patted her on the shoulder.

She flicked it impatiently, and she didn't know where it landed. There was a "snap", which was a little loud.

My finger hurts a bit.

Withdraw your hand and make a fist.

However, there was a sudden tightening on the wrist, and there was warmth that did not belong to her.

She impatiently opened a slit of her eyes, and a magnified face appeared unexpectedly in her sight.

She froze for a moment, "Lu Zhuo?"

"Well, does your hand hurt?" The boy's voice was surprisingly gentle, and it tickled his ears.

Shen Ronghua stopped talking, his beautiful big eyes were full of bewilderment, and he just stared blankly at him.

Lu Zhuo laughed, and while she was confused, he put his big palm into her loose fist, and gently rubbed her fingertips with his thumb.

It must have hurt, otherwise he wouldn't have retracted his hand so quickly.

Shen Ronghua moved uncomfortably, but he was too sleepy and didn't want to move, so he let him go.

Her eyelids drooped again.

There was a warmth in the ears.

"Sister~ blow dry your hair before you can sleep."

"Well~ I don't want to move." She turned the back of her head towards the other party.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body was lifted up, a warm wind came from the head, and a hand passed through the hair, the movements were gentle and comfortable.

With her eyes closed, Shen Ronghua didn't know that at this moment, she was leaning softly in the boy's arms, while the other man was playing with her hair with one hand, and holding a silent hair dryer in the other, blowing her hair slowly.

She seemed to have no bones in her body, Lu Zhuo asked her to move to the left, and she leaned to the left, Lu Zhuo moved her to the right, and she leaned to the right.

(End of this chapter)