Even if hatreds could never gather together like before, Ruoshui did not intend to give Li Ming a good look and pretended to be hated and walked into the villa.

Something was changing, she noticed, but she was just unwilling to go into it, and could only force herself to hate these people, forever!

Before returning, Ruoshui stayed in the peach blossom forest at Xiao Qing’s house for the whole afternoon, and did not feel hungry even if he didn’t eat lunch.

Because she was afraid, it was the first time she was so afraid of death. She wanted to grow old with Xiao Qing and experience the various aspects of life together.

I forgot the time when I thought about it, and when I returned here, it was dark.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a man sitting alone on the sofa reading finances.

There was also a bowl of hot Sichuan-flavored beef noodles on the coffee table in the middle, smelling the tempting aroma that emanated from the soup noodles...

‘Gudong’, the big guy swallowed his saliva and his stomach also roared properly.

I really want to rush over and stuff the bowl into my mouth. I really want to.

But I also thought Li Ming was very strange today. Not only did he buy the delicious food she wanted, but even the bowl with the Q-version red pepper printed on it was exactly the same as the picture.

But she couldn't go and eat it because it was prepared for her phantom. Moreover, after an afternoon of melancholy, she didn't want to receive any favors from him anymore.

Turning back coldly, stepping up the steps step by step, you won’t think if you can’t smell it.

'Bang!'

The door lying on the side of the second floor was thrown up hard, and the sound echoed in the lobby for a long time.

Li Ming only glanced at the woman when she entered the door and lowered her eyes, and even the other party was angry and had no intention of exploring why she was angry.

While focusing on the news in the book, I was lazy to remind me: "If you don't come out, you'll be confused!"

The response to him was still silent, but the phone on the desk vibrated.

The dark eyes of the deep sea raised from the book, and the strange number couldn't help but sneer, slowly put it in his ears, and continued to look at the content of the book: "What? Do you have to burn a set of clothes for you first..."

‘What lies are you talking about? Who are you going to burn clothes for? Didn’t you say it’s getting better?’

Li Ming quickly closed the magazine, and after a brief silence, he responded boredly: "You are thinking too much, that matter has been resolved, so let's pay them the money!"

‘Really? No ghosts are pestering you?’

"Um!"

‘Oh that’s great. The master is worthy of being a master. Son. Do you know that something must happen? Mom will only count on you in the future. How do you feel today?’

"very good!"

I used a few words to cut off the phone after I was so proud that I could only take a look at the strange number.

I remember that I had hired a new aunt at home, and I didn't think much about it, and swept to the empty lobby: "If your red wedding dress cannot be repaired,

Then wear this one, can’t you touch the real thing?"

After the explanation, he slowly stood up and threw the clothing bag of a well-known brand next to him onto the table like a gift, and then walked upstairs leisurely with one hand in his pocket.

Behind the door, Ruoshui only heard a few words intermittently, such as saying wedding dress, etc.... wedding dress?

It is impossible. The wedding dress is still well worn on her phantom, and it has been restored long ago. Where did he pick it up?

I couldn't help but be curious. After the door next door was closed, I immediately tiptoed out of the house quietly, then hugged my waist and went downstairs softly. Sure enough, there was a bag on the coffee table.

He opened his mouth in surprise, Oh my God, he didn't buy her another wedding dress, right? He pretended to be disgusted and pulled the bag open with his fingers.

But I was a little confused by the snow-white touch.

Unable to resist the curiosity, he took it out and shook it open, and said contempt: "Where is this wedding dress?"

Just a long skirt with good workmanship, it is a super V-neck and super sexy style, and there are only a few straps connected to the entire back.

It is often used on TV as an evening dress to highlight her figure when parties are used. Xiao Qing gave her the white skirt that exposed her calves and arms to make her head bigger. This one...

Hey! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what is the difference between upper body and not wearing it?

Moreover, her phantom cannot use the new era bra, and suddenly remembered the obscene face of the man in the morning, and his hands holding the skirt suddenly became ferocious.

Just say it, this person just looks serious, but is actually full of thieves and prostitutes and stinky hooligans.

What exactly did he treat her as a brothel prostitute?

Damn bastard, he threw away his skirt with anger. The last time he had imagined her phantom.

It's really crazy. When she thinks that the person is always there, she gets covered in chicken skin.

Tsk... The beast in clothes is so vulgar!

Before I knew it, my eyes floated to the bowl of fragrant noodles again. If I didn’t eat lunch or dinner, it would be very painful, right?

And sleeping on an empty stomach is not good for your health.

I was thinking three times, so I looked upstairs and there was no movement. So what are you waiting for? I hurriedly squatted down and swallowed it.

Well! It’s moderately salty and spicy, and it’s not difficult to put it in. I wanted to suck it a few times and then leave quickly, but the more I eat I get, the hurried.

And her color, fragrance and taste completely exceeded her expectations. She has always loved these soupy foods and is extremely fond of noodles.

No matter how much the ancient noodles were made, they could not achieve the modern umami flavor. They were so delicious.

Look, the index finger is still shaking while eating, which is really a way to throw away all moral integrity in one bite.

‘Squeak!’

The door of the master bedroom was opened, and soon after, the man appeared, and his arms were wrapped around his chest and leaning against the stairs.

The thin dark gray silk nightgown replaced the strict formal outfit, and just came out of the bathroom, the bangs that had been combed backwards drooped on the forehead, and the sword eyebrows were blocked inside.

Seeing this, I was so young that I was much more charming.

Yes, it's just charm. The robe is wide open, the spring light on the chest is faintly visible, the legs are long and powerful, and the two eyes that release sharply at all times are much gentler.

Ruoshui was eating happily, and although he always felt the chilling feeling on his back, he didn't care.

It was not until all the staple food was eaten that I could move my eyes immediately while holding up the bowl and drinking the soup. I was stunned for a moment. Almost except for the throat that was still rolling continuously, my whole body had become stiff.

I really could drink one more sip, and the knife was put on my neck, but I refused to give up!

His pupils gradually widened, and he was quite surprised.

Because the man at the stairs looked down at her with a blank expression and looked down at her with a condescending look, his mind was turning rapidly, thinking why did she want him?

However, in desperation, he still forgot that he is now "Ning Ruoshui" rather than Tai Shu Ruoshui.

Naturally, he turned cold and even glared at him unhappily, turned around and drank the last soup, put down the bowl and wiped his mouth with his hands. After he came to his senses, his heart began to surge.

How to deal with it?

"Who asked you to touch it?"

When Ruoshui's thoughts began to gather together, the man had already come to his side, and he also hugged his arms with both hands, as if he was trying to sue him.

Ruoshui knew what he was referring to, beef noodles and the messy skirt on the sofa.

Fortunately, she was not Ning Ruoshui, otherwise she would have to give him this strong aura and be scared to tears.

He couldn't help but sneer, but he looked like a child who did something wrong, and he stammered: "I... didn't have lunch...,

I thought you bought it for me!" I pointed awkwardly at the skirt on the sofa, and then showed a hint of shyness.

No, she forced him to buy the things, and whether to eat them or not is her business. Now that he has been eaten by others, he should turn a blind eye to it, so why did he come over and question it?
Chapter completed!