Really.

"Oh." Wen Zehao frowned: "The environment here is not very good and the conditions are poor."

Ruan Bingyue was too lazy to listen to Wen Zehao fart and sneered: "So what?"

"Move," Wen Zehao said it was easy, just like moving.

"Where to move? Move your house?" Ruan Bingyue retorted angrily.

"Yes. If you want to move to my house, I will go back and say to my mother. I think my mother will definitely be happy to move to my house. Of course... After you move to my house, my mother will definitely treat you as her daughter-in-law." Wen Zehao said with a smile.

Ruan Bingyue rolled his eyes unhappily: "What about you?"

"If you want to, I don't mind... I think you are not bad." Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue as he said this.

"I don't think you are good." Ruan Bingyue refused coldly: "Wen Zehao, I said, don't waste time on me."

"I'm just one bedroom and one living room, so there's no other room for you to sleep with. You have to squeeze into my house, so you'll have to sleep on the sofa at night." Ruan Bingyue pointed to the dilapidated sofa. Wen Zehao looked at it and looked disgusted.

Wen Zehao would never sit on this sofa, let alone sleeping on the sofa.

Of course, Wen Zehao didn't say anything, did not agree, nor did he disagree.

"Good night. I have to go to work tomorrow, so please go back sooner tomorrow. We will never meet again and never interact with each other. You walk on your sunny road, and I walk on my single-plank bridge." Ruan Bingyue felt that her IQ was limited, and it was really difficult to deal with people like Wen Zehao.

Wen Zehao just glanced at Ruan Bingyue coldly and said nothing. Well, yes, said nothing, didn't agree, and didn't agree.

To be honest, Ruan Bingyue hates this the most. She doesn’t say anything, what does it mean?

OK, okay, just do whatever he wants. He can do whatever he wants.

Ruan Bingyue walked into her room like this, and Wen Zehao also followed her in.

"I want to take a shower." Wen Zehao said to Ruan Bingyue.

"The bathroom is outside, can't you see it?" Ruan Bingyue was really angry, full of anger, gritting her teeth, but in order not to cause trouble, she endured, endured, endured...

"Are there any new toiletries?" Wen Zehao's request was quite straightforward.

"No." Ruan Bingyue cursed in her heart: I love to wash or not.

"Then I'll use yours." After Wen Zehao finished speaking, he went straight into the bathroom.

"Hey...you...use, use mine." Ruan Bingyue cursed: "What a pervert."

Wen Zehao walked into the bathroom. Although the bathroom was small, it was very clean inside, with a faint fragrance, a very light fragrance, which should be the smell of shower gel. Wen Zehao seemed to be able to smell this little from Ruan Bingyue's body, a little bit of this smell.

Wen Zehao took a look and it turned out to be a shower gel of this brand.

Wen Zehao thought to himself: This tastes good, and I will buy this kind of shower gel when I get home.

Wen Zehao quickly took off his clothes, then took a shower. After taking a shower, he picked up her bath towel to wipe his body, then washed his face with her towel. He saw a clean and untie toothbrush next to him, and was quite satisfied.

Wen Zehao also used Ruan Bingyue's cup.

After Wen Zehao finished washing up, he could only wrap a small bath towel on his lower body, and walked out like this.

Ruan Bingyue was waiting for him to finish his shower in the room, and she was always struggling whether to take a shower at night? Should she just bear with it all night and not take a shower?

What if she takes a shower and Wen Zehao is so beastly that she rushes in?

However, it would be uncomfortable if you don’t take a shower.

What to do?

Ruan Bingyue has been thinking: Should I wash, should I wash, should I wash...

Ruan Bingyue thought again, but if he was really a beastly person, even if she didn't take a shower, she would probably rushed in and tear her clothes.

As long as it is what he wants to do, how can Ruan Bingyue, a weak woman, resist it?

What exactly does Wen Zehao want to do?

Ruan Bingyue thought about it again and again, but she couldn't figure out what he was trying to do?

How could the thought of this song be something you can guess just by wanting to guess?

Damn it.

Ruan Bingyue cursed in a low voice: "Wen Zehao is sick, what do you want to do when you break into my house?"

After thinking about it, Ruan Bingyue could only take a fancy to her beauty. Only a little beauty on her body could make him follow her to his house.

The night is long.

How should I spend this night?

Ruan Bingyue thought: If you don’t take a shower, you won’t die if you don’t take a shower for a day. What’s more convenient if you get caught by him while taking a shower? It’s too late to escape and ask for help. Forget it, I won’t wash anymore.

Ruan Bingyue thought that the door must be locked at night, and that she would pull the table over and hold it back.

Although if Wen Zehao wanted to do something to her, it would seem useless for her to lock the door and press the table against the door, it would be more or less useful, right?

So, Ruan Bingyue is ready to take action.

When Ruan Bingyue pulled the table, Wen Zehao opened the door and went in.

When Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao's naked upper body standing in front of her, Ruan Bingyue screamed: "Hey... what are you hooligans doing?"

When Ruan Bingyue scolded Wen Zehao, she did not forget to appreciate his perfect figure, his tough muscle lines, and his eight-piece abdominal muscles were even more attractive.

Ruan Bingyue was stunned: This is simply a perfect figure.

Men like to look at women's figures. Similarly, as long as men have a good figure, women also like to look at them.

"Does it look good?" When Wen Zehao's evil and nice voice sounded, it bewitched Ruan Bingyue's heart as if it was bewitching people's hearts.

Ruan Bingyue replied casually: "It looks good."

"I can see you enough at night. Who made me wear no clothes?" Wen Zehao curled a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, then walked into the room, lay openly on her bed and ready to go to bed.

When Ruan Bingyue reported it, Wen Zehao was already lying on her bed and sleeping.

Ruan Bingyue’s bed is 1.5 meters tall. Wen Zehao feels that it’s not very comfortable to lie down, but he’s still okay.

"Hey... what are you doing?" Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao incredible.

"What can I do when I go to bed? Can't you tell me what I want to do?" Wen Zehao said with an evil smile at Ruan Bingyue.

"Didn't you agree to go to the living room to sleep on the sofa?" Ruan Bingyue was angry and annoyed.
Chapter completed!