I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 58 The bamboo horse and the horse are different (15)

Yunxia raised her eyes slightly.

The girl's eyes were round like deer's eyes, looking at the other person and asking, "Me too?"

The slender boy had already stepped to the cupboard, took out the pillow and the thin quilt and glanced at her.

The squinting gesture was cold, huh.

"I called your house and said you slept here."

His beautiful cold eyes lifted up, looking at the girl indifferently.

The slender white figure looked rigorous and extremely indifferent, with no expression on his face.

It is still a standard good student appearance, politely nodding: "You quarreled with your parents, you should not want to go back for a while."

Yunxia stunned slightly.

That's right, she really doesn't want to go back. The home is cold and not popular, and mica will not take care of people, only lessons.

Her great devil can't stand the grievances.

Yun Xia blinked her beautiful eyes, lowered her head slightly, and stopped talking.

The teenager was always cold, like Yun Xia when he first saw him, his long fingers patted the white sleeves casually, his eyes were not cold or cold, and he glanced indifferently at his bed without expression, "You sleep here , I go to the sofa."

Yun Xia heard the words and glanced at him.

Jiang Heng stood in front of him. Even in his pajamas, the buckle was seriously buckled up to the top one, but the pajamas were looser, revealing a touch of beautiful lines and fair skin.

Yun Xia couldn't understand the habits of this old cadre.

I don't know how dull his life is. He even wore pyjamas rigorously and calmly, with a large number of books on the head of the bed. Obviously this guy would still read books before bed, and it was a kind of deep English monograph.

No wonder being good students in other populations is really cold and self-disciplined.

The bedroom of the villa is large, with a small living room, and the sofa is very spacious. It is no problem to sleep alone.

However, Jiang Heng was tall and slender, and Yun Xia glanced at the sofa for a few moments.

She sat by the bed, watching Jiang Heng take the thin quilt pillow herself and calmly walked to the sofa. Others look good and do whatever they want.

Yun Xia was a little strange, and asked in a low voice: "Would you like me to sleep in your bed? You thought I was noisy not long ago."

She really can't understand heaven.

In fact, the original owner and Jiang Heng are the best friends. Jiang Heng should have been better for the original owner.

But for so many years, Jiang Heng did not show any consideration for the original owner.

Tonight, she cooked her milk. Although it was not a big deal, it was still the first time, making people feel gentle from high cold students.

Jiang Heng pulled off the thin quilt, slowed down, slowly dropped his long eyelashes, "I don't think you are noisy."

Yun Xia snorted coldly, and politely climbed onto the bamboo horse's spacious flat bed, wrinkled the sheets comfortably, holding the quilt to sleep.

Jiang Heng turned off the light.

The room fell into darkness, and the faint neon lights outside the window illuminated the corner.

The young man was long, standing quietly not far away, his white fingers against the light switch, and he stared coldly at his bed.

Put a small figure on the dough.

The good students narrowed their eyes slightly, showing indifferent evil intentions, and the original cold beauty, as if they had a kind of amazing and sharp sense of oppression, lazily said: "Why quarrel with parents?"

The man on the bed mumbled: "My mother is so annoying that I compare with you."

Jiang Heng returned to the sofa without any hassle, his long legs lazily rested on the coffee table, and he played a silver lighter in his slender fingers.

(End of this chapter)