Dyed

Luo Wenying straightened her clothes left and right, and she didn't wake up until she saw Ming Zheng. The one she wanted to clean up should be him, so she hurried over to push him, "Go, hurry up."

"Where am I going?" Ming Zheng stood up, fully taller than Luo Wenying.

"Who told you to dress like this, hurry up and find some clothes." Luo Wenying lowered her voice, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, "If my mother finds you here, I will hack you to death."

"Wen Ying, what's the matter, why don't you open the door?" Mother Luo urged at the door.

Luo Wenying was in a hurry, and pushed Mingzheng towards the guest room, "Hurry up and hide in, and then lock the door behind you."

After explaining, Luo Wenying slammed on the door directly.

Mother Luo finally walked into the living room, looked around, and put the things she brought from home into the kitchen.

Luo Wenying heard the exclamation and hurried over in fright, "What's wrong?"

"Do you eat instant noodles at night?"

Mother Luo pointed to the packing box in the trash can.

"Mom," Luo Wenying took her arm, "I'm just greedy, didn't I go on a blind date with Song Jinzhuo tonight, how could I eat instant noodles."

"That's true." Luo's mother was in a good mood when she heard the words, and she took her daughter's hand and sat on the sofa, "Isn't that Jin Zhuo a good kid? I caught my eye at first sight, and you won't be allowed to mess around this time."

Luo Wenying had no choice but to follow her words, "It's very good."

When Mother Luo heard it, it was done, "Go out and get in touch more in the future, don't put your mind on work, I just received a call from Aunt Jin Zhuo, saying that he is very satisfied with you, this is the first time the Song family let go , you have to seize the opportunity."

"Mom, I got it." Luo Wenying didn't think too much about it, and agreed first before talking, at least there was a big man hiding in the room.

boom!

She may be particularly unlucky tonight.

The sound of a foreign object impacting was obviously coming from the guest room, and a chill ran down Luo Wenying's back, and Luo's mother pricked up her ears, "What's the sound?"

"There's no sound. The window was opened and something was probably blown down."

Luo's mother got up and walked towards the guest room a few steps. Luo Wenying was about to stop her. She had already reached out and twisted the doorknob, "I can't open it, Wen Ying, do you still have to lock the door at home?"

"Mom, I live alone. It's so deserted. I'll lock up the room that's not vacant."

But mother Luo can't be fooled so easily, "The things inside have to be tidied up after a long time, so hurry up and find the key to open the door."

"Mom, I have to rest at night, and I have to discuss the project early tomorrow morning." Luo Wenying stood at the door, hiding the guilt in her eyes.

"Mom just stays up and doesn't disturb your rest."

Luo Wenying squeezed at the door and refused to open it.

"Wen Ying, is there someone living in it?" Mother Luo said cautiously.

She quickly waved her hand, "How is it possible?"

"It's fine if you don't. Put all the spare keys at home on the refrigerator. I'll go find them."

"mom!"

Just as Luo Wenying was about to catch up, there was an ambiguous panting sound from the bedroom, sometimes mixed with a woman's uncontrollable moans, the atmosphere immediately became boundless and chaotic, and Luo Wenying's head was about to explode!

"You still say there is no one?" Luo's mother swept her embarrassment, and stared at the daughter next to her dissatisfiedly, "How many times have I told you not to associate with messy people, look, people have brought home, and it is Which friend of yours?"

Now that the matter has come to this point, it is better than being exposed as Mingzheng, "Mom, it's just that it's inconvenient for a friend to find a house, so come and stay here for a few days."

Luo's mother pointed her index finger at her, and it was not easy to get angry in front of outsiders. She turned around and walked to the living room angrily, "It's shameful, listen, you...you are still a big girl who is not married!"

"Mom," Luo Wenying lowered her voice, "What kind of society is it now?"

Luo's mother thought about her, "Find a reason to let them move away, you know?"

"I know, I know, my friend originally lived here, and her boyfriend rarely comes over today."

"You still say it!" Luo's mother walked towards the door, so as not to embarrass each other when someone came out, "Remember what mother said."

"Okay, remember." After finally sending her out, Luo Wenying exhaled forcefully against the wall. She wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and rushed to the guest room door and knocked on the door, "Come out!"

Ming Zheng opened the door, and put on his clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Mingzheng pointed to the TV hanging in the guest room, "It can be connected to the Internet, and you have found such a good reason, you should thank me."

Luo Wenying was so angry that her stomach was blocked, but Mingzheng stood at the door with no intention of leaving, "Is there anything else?"

This guy's thick-skinned skills are invincible, and before Luo Wenying could speak, Mingzheng said again, "If it's okay, I'm going to rest."

"You're not leaving?"

boom.Actually closed the door? !

Luo Wenying shook her head, angrily walked to the kitchen to put the dishes her mother brought into the refrigerator, passed by the guest room when she returned, she glanced at her, gritted her teeth, and went straight into the master bedroom.

Surfing the Internet and not in the mood to watch TV anymore, Luo Wenying hugged her and lay on the bed, thinking of the person sleeping next door, Luo Wenying tossed and turned, but it shouldn't matter if she locked the door herself.

With that in mind, he gradually began to fall asleep.

When she woke up the next day, it was still before dawn, and sure enough there was an 'outsider' at home, who couldn't even guarantee a good sleep. Luo Wenying got up to wash, and saw that Mingzheng's door was still tightly closed.

Taking out the milk from the refrigerator, the toaster was working normally, Luo Wenying took out the dishes her mother brought last night and heated them up again, Mingzheng opened the door and walked out, "Wake up so early?"

Luo Wenying ignored him, Mingzheng went to the bedroom to make a phone call, and came out wearing a nightgown, "Why do you have a men's nightgown here, it fits quite well."

Luo Wenying lowered her eyes, this was what she had prepared for Mingzheng earlier, "You can wear it as long as you want, there are so many words."

Ming Zheng went around the dining table and walked towards her, "What's for breakfast?"

"I didn't prepare yours." Luo Wenying cut the bread into slices and put it on a plate. She stretched out an arm, and Mingzheng took a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, then poured a glass of milk, "Do you make your own bread? It tastes good." .”

Luo Wenying looked at the man's back, anyway, he was going to the company later, and when he came out of this door, he had to ask her first if he wanted to come in.

Ming Zheng smiled contentedly, Luo Wenying sat across from him, and saw the unhealed wound on the man's arm, "Is the new secretary good?"

This topic is too jumpy, and Ming Zheng didn't think about it, "It's so-so, as long as it can be used."

Luo Wenying tore the bread into strips, Ming Zheng raised his eyes, "What kind of table are you satisfied with?"

"You are the one at the table." Luo Wenying glared at him angrily, "Others have names and surnames."

"What's that called?"

"none of your business?"

"Ask, there will be no less meat."

Luo Wenying took a sip of milk and didn't want to talk to him.Mingzheng looked at her expression, "I don't think he is good, he can eat all that stuff, I think there must be a lot of women, so he needs to make up for it."

Luo Wenying held her breath, "Ming Zheng, how old are you, are you bored?"

"I don't agree with you and him."

"My parents like Song Jinzhuo, and I think it's good too. You see, he has a long family background, and he is the head of the National Taxation Bureau. In the future, if I want to set up my own business, I can still evade taxes. Isn't there someone behind me?"

Ming Zheng slammed the slice of bread on the table, "Do you dare to try?"

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you," Luo Wenying ate the bread in two or three bites, "I'm going to work, can you go?"

Ming Zheng glanced at the time, "It's not time yet."

"I have something else to do."

While talking, the doorbell rang outside, Luo Wenying pricked up her ears vigilantly, Mingzheng glanced at her, "It's the clothes for me, help me get them."

"You don't have long hands yourself?"

Mingzheng pushed away the chair and got up, "If you want the neighbors to see me standing in your room dressed like this, just say it, I don't mind."

"Wait," Luo Wenying called him, seeing that he was still walking forward, she simply dragged him back, "I'll get it for you."

Luo Wenying walked to the door, and through the peephole, she saw a waiter-like person standing outside, and Luo Wenying opened the door.

"Hello, I have brought you the clothes Ming Shao ordered. The total cost is [-]. Please sign for it."