Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

"It's you?" Shunzi's tone changed.

But at this moment, Shunzi suddenly returned to her usual appearance, with a lazy face and a light voice.

"What are you doing here?" Shunzi said with a look of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

Standing outside the door is a tall beauty, dressed in a fashionable and charming manner, especially his detached temperament, anyone who sees it will make their heart beat faster.

Han Bing looked inside and said coldly: "Aren't you going to let me in?" [

Shunja shrugged, smiled lazily with a handsome face, turned sideways and said, "Come in."

Han Bing walked in and took off his high heels, but found no slippers.And she noticed that Shunzi was barefoot.

"It's almost winter, and the heating hasn't come on in the house yet, aren't you cold?" Han Bing patted Shunzi's feet coldly.

It has to be said that a man's feet can be so white and clean, even more beautiful than a woman's feet.

Shunzi bent down, took out a pair of pink slippers from the shoe cabinet, and said, "These are my mother's, you can put them on first."

Han Bing's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and there was a little pain.

——Did he do it on purpose, or by accident?

Shunzi didn't show any abnormal expressions. He turned around and walked towards the dark corridor, turning on all the lights along the way. The big room that was still dark just now became like daylight.

Han Bing followed behind him, and his eyes inevitably saw his back. He was tall and straight, wearing a nice gray thin sweater. If he leaned over, he would definitely feel very warm, right?

Coming to the huge living room, Han Bing looked at the pile of scattered snacks and game cassettes on the floor, and shook his head slightly.

Shunzi sat on the sofa, but didn't tell Han Bing to sit down, nor poured water for her, as if impoliteness was a common problem of rich kids like them.

But he still smiled and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Han Bing put the bag on the coffee table, squatted down to pack the bag of snacks that Shunzi had eaten.

"You don't need to worry about it, Mrs. Wu will clean it up every morning." Shunzi looked at Han Bing who squatted down halfway, making the curves of his body more slender, and said something unconsciously.