930: C930 Chapter 930

C930 Chapter 930

Yun Jing muttered in a low voice before she hurriedly turned around and went into the kitchen.

Soon, the dishes were served.

Other than the burnt fish, the other dishes tasted pretty good.

After the meal, Yun Jing walked back and forth between the dining room and the kitchen, picking up the dishes.

Xi Zhinuan, an idler, began to wander around the cloudy bachelor apartment.

He opened a bedroom door at random, took a look inside, and turned to Yun Jing. "Which room should I sleep in?"

Yun Jing stopped wiping her hands on the dining table. She looked up at him and replied, "Hotel!"

Xi Zhinuan seemed to turn a deaf ear. He looked into the room for a long time and asked with his brows tightly-knit, "Have you lived in this room with Chen Chumo before?"

"Nope."

Yun Jing did not know what he was going to do, so he replied honestly.

Xi Zhinuan nodded, closed the door, walked out, and said as a matter of fact, "Then I want this room!"

"..."

Yun Jing felt that this fellow's face seemed to be thicker than before!

She looked up at him.

She thought to herself, this big guy, she wants to throw him out … This was simply a dream!

Yun Jing felt that she should have a good talk with him.

Since she didn't want Xi Zhinuan to live here, she naturally had her own reasons.

She hadn't forgotten the words that she had accidentally heard that day … Unresponsible sexual relations!

With a single sentence, the relationship between the two of them was completely clear.

He had figured it out, but what about her? Was her heart really what she had said on her own?

He could deceive others, but he could never deceive himself!

The closer she got to him, the deeper she sank …

"Why do you have to live here?"

Yun Jing asked him.

"Yes."

Xi Zhinuan answered.

"The hotel is more convenient."

"My legs are more convenient!"

Xi Zhinuan looked straight at her.

Yun Jing was stunned.

His gaze shifted downwards involuntarily as it swept across his left leg.

If he didn't mention it, he would have forgotten about his left leg.

"I didn't take my crutches out."

he added.

For some reason, Yun Jing was a bit annoyed when she heard this. She threw the kitchen napkin in her hand and grumpily questioned him, "Why didn't you bring it out with you? What if I'm not in the United States? What do you do when you need it? "

Yun Jing was angry that he would not take care of himself!

Xi Zhinuan wanted to say that if she wasn't in the United States, he wouldn't come to this damn place.

"But you're in America."

He looked at her steadily.

Those deep eyes seemed to be filled with confidence, as well as reliance on her.

Dependence...

Since when had they quietly switched roles?

Hadn't she always relied on him?

"Xi Zhinuan, you're playing the rogue right now, do you know?"

Yun Jing felt stifled.

Xi Zhinuan couldn't be bothered to talk with her any longer, "I'm tired, I'm going to lie down for a while, don't come and disturb me!"

He had been on the plane for more than ten hours. How could he not be tired?

As he spoke, he walked towards Yun Jing's bedroom, not forgetting to explain, "If you're free, help me clean up my room!"

"..."

He really thought of himself as the master of this place!

… ….

Xi Zhinuan laid down on Yun Jing's bed without any hesitation.

Her scent was on the pillow and in the bed …

It was fresh and fragrant, with a hint of the fragrance of jasmine. It was refreshing and refreshing, causing him to feel at ease just by smelling it.

In his body, there seemed to be some unsettling emotion that made his mouth go dry.

He turned over and forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart and fell asleep.

It was rare for him to sleep peacefully without a bed.

Yun Jing had been busy all night.

The room next door had always been deserted, used to pile up junk. Yun Yang had spent a lot of effort before he finally finished tidying it up.

By the time she finished, it was already ten o'clock at night.

After a body full of sweat, Yunjing went to the bathroom in the inner room to take a bath.1

When she walked into the bedroom, she saw Xi Zhinuan sleeping soundly in her blanket.

His handsome face was buried in the pillow. It concealed the usual cold and evil aura, as well as the closeness and gentleness that caused Yun Jing to stare foolishly at him for dozens of seconds.

His heart, a certain gentle place, sank deeply into his heart.

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