Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

When Guan Chengge heard that she chased him away again, he couldn't help pursing his lips slightly, and said unwillingly: "I decided to stay here tonight, anyway, it's not like I haven't slept."

"Hey, you're still talking nonsense!"

Han Xiaorou narrowed her eyes and glared at him, but Guan Chengge smiled like a monster.

He stretched his arms around her neck, trying to seduce her with masculinity.

Han Xiaorou deliberately turned her eyes away, as if ignoring him, Guan Chengge leaned forward and kissed her on the face again. [

The two were laughing and joking when Han Xiaorou's cell phone on the bed rang.

Almost instantly, she froze.

She specially set up the ringtone of the text message from the stranger, which is about the same time as last night.

She has some bad premonition.

Could it be that person again?

"what happened?"

Guan Chengge also noticed that her expression was wrong, glanced at the bed across the sofa, and asked in a low voice.

A phone call can put her in a daze.

Who could it be?

"Uh, no, okay, I'm sleepy, take a shower and sleep, you go back."

Han Xiaorou recovered from his puzzled eyes, got up from him, and smiled.

I walked around to the bed and picked up my phone, and after a glance, it was indeed the number from last night.

Subconsciously, she didn't look directly, but withdrew from the reading surface.

Guan Chengge also stood up, frowning slightly.

She probably didn't notice how forced her smile was, right?

"How not to answer the phone?"

Asked seemingly indifferently, he was actually a little depressed.

What is it that can make her unhappy for a moment?

"Huh? Just a text message, I'm tired." [

Han Xiaorou smiled a little to cover up, but her heart was troubled.

What does this man want to help?

If such inexplicable text messages are sent every day, she will be annoyed to death.

"Then take a rest, I'm leaving."

Guan Chengge walked to her side, hugged her again, and said softly.

Han Xiaorou nodded, and raised her eyes to look at his innocent and trusting eyes, which were clearly the clarity of a big boy.

He loved her so persistently that she couldn't let her heart waver anymore.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you reluctant to let me go?"