To The Lovely You

   "You haven't noticed, is there anything different on the table?" There was a hint of helplessness in Luo Yichen's voice.

   "What's the difference?" Su Rourou muttered to herself as she swept her eyes at her messy desktop.

   After a while, she finally found a small cup next to a pot of meat plants.

   "Haagen-Dazs?!" She widened her eyes, first looking at the box of ice cream, then turning her stiff neck, looking at Luo Yichen lying on the bed.

   "Well." Luo Yichen just replied softly, without even raising his eyelids.

   "For me?" Su Rourou pointed to herself, suddenly remembering the slogan of Haagen-Dazs.

   Hearing her shocked tone, Luo Yichen frowned and said indifferently: "I have bought too much at home, and the refrigerator can't fit in. Every servant in our family has one serving, and we still can't finish it."

  Su Rou gave a dull "Oh". It turned out that her status was similar to that of his family's servant. Then why did her heart beat faster just now? Why does she always like to be so selfish when facing Luo Yichen recently?

   "Eat it! If you don't eat it, it will melt..." Luo Yichen's voice sounded muffled.

   There is something delicious, so Su Rourou is naturally rude, she lifts the lid and scoops it up with a spoon.

   While eating, she turned on the computer and watched "Descendants of the Sun".

   Looking at Song Zhongji's handsome face on the screen, she couldn't help but want to lick the screen.

   "Wow, Song Joong Ki's husband is so handsome!"

   "It's so romantic..."

   "Too gentle..."

   "Too considerate..."

"too……"

   Before the last sentence was finished, only a "pop" sound was heard, and the power was cut off by Luo Yichen...

   Song Joong Ki's charming face on the computer screen was replaced by a full screen of black.

  Su Rourou still had a spoon in her mouth, her eyes were round and she didn't react for a while.

   "It's so noisy!" Luo Yichen's face was ugly, he put one hand on the table and leaned over to stare at her, "I beg you, you are already such an idiot, can you stop being such a nympho?"

  Su Rou Rou quickly swallowed the ice cream in her mouth, looked up and glared at him: "I like it, I want it! It's up to you!"

  Luo Yichen suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and said in an extremely cold tone: "Can the word 'husband' be called casually?"

"..." His eyes were a little terrifying, Su Rou Rou couldn't help shaking, but she still pretended to be calm, "Why not, now everyone calls him husband! It's just a title, just a noun, it doesn't mean anything. what!"

   "Oh, is that right?" Luo Yichen squeezed her chin even harder, "Then you, also call me 'husband' to listen?"

   His beautiful eyes flashed with emotions she couldn't understand, and her tiny figure was reflected in the dark pupils...

  Su Rou Rou's heart was beating non-stop, because of being pinched by him, her small mouth was slightly open, and there was still a trace of ice cream on it.

   "I don't want it, you are not as handsome as him, gentle without him, romantic without him, without him..."

   "Try another word?" Luo Yichen interrupted her, and suddenly picked her up, wrapping the other arm around her waist, "Believe it or not, I..."

   His Adam's apple moved, and so did his eyes, and his voice became deeper and more hoarse. His eyes fell unconsciously on her collarbone...