"Ye..."
This man...
She furrowed her brow, her small face tense, and pushed against his chest with both hands. The ice cream in her right hand sared his camouflage uniform, leaving a large patch of light purple cream on his chest.
"Ye Gushen! What are you doing! You’re bullying !" She moved her small body to the other side of the bed, rubbing her lips with her left hand, "You’ve already bullied many tis today!"
Ye Gushen glanced at his clothes and stood up, swiftly taking them off.
"Ah..." she scread piercingly, "Ye Gushen, you pervert!"
"I’m just taking off my clothes, how does that make a pervert?" He tossed his shirt onto the nearby sofa and leaned down, approaching her, "Ruannuan, you did this."
This ti, Little Suisi scread internally.
This man was absurdly handso, and now he was undressing.
From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of his firm, well-defined eight-pack abs, then quickly averted her gaze, "If you want to eat it, just take it!"
Ye Gushen looked at the disheveled ice cream cone in front of him, grabbed it, and threw it into the trash can.
"You’re wasting food!" She widened her eyes, "Uncle Ye, you have no idea how hard it is to understand!"
"I understand, it’s contaminated with bacteria." He sat down on the edge of the bed,
Those subtle glances she was throwing at him didn’t escape his notice.
"Don’t ss with my hair, it’ll beco bald!" She swatted away his large hand disapprovingly, glancing at her right leg that was about to slip off the edge of the bed, and finally sat upright.
"You co up with an awful lot of nonsense." Ye Gushen reluctantly withdrew his hand, kicked off his shoes, and laid down beside her.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Tang Suiyu put down the laptop, almost rolling and crawling off the bed, her calves trembling as she looked at his tall, lean figure lying on the hard bed.
"Didn’t sleep well last night..." Ye Gushen closed his eyes, "The sofa was too short."
"The sofa?" Tang Suiyu cocked her head, recalling the question that Feng Li asked her that morning!
Could it be that Ye Gushen had slept on the living room sofa last night?
Because she had locked him out!
"When I ca out after my shower, you were gone. How was I supposed to know you’d co back to sleep at night?" She muttered softly, tentatively reaching for the laptop, "Don’t forget who you are; no matter if you sleep on a sofa, stone slab, or grassy ground, you shouldn’t complain a bit!"
"You’re right, Ruannuan." His voice carried a lazy tone.
"..." Tang Suiyu watched him as his breathing seed to beco even. How could he fall asleep so quickly?
Instant sleeper?
Impressive!
"Ye..."
With the sound of high heels, a sugary sweet voice so cloying that it made Tang Suiyu’s hair stand on end approached.
Is that Nan Yangyang again?
She glanced at the now sleeping Ye Gushen, put down the laptop, and walked out.
At the door, Nan Yangyang pushed her way in, peering over to see Ye Gushen lying on the bed...
"What are you looking at?" Tang Suiyu blocked her view, her right hand on the door, "Back up, back up, back up!"
Nan Yangyang reluctantly stepped back, "What are you doing in broad daylight?"
Tang Suiyu shut the bedroom door tightly, tilting her head as she looked at Nan Yangyang, "Can’t you do sothing befitting your status? You like him so much you chased him all the way here, how humiliating. You’re a girl, you should have so self-respect."
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