Chapter 55

It was the second day after waking up again. Before Jiang Hao could understand how he could sleep on Rong Jing's bed, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Rong Jing has already made breakfast.

It was porridge again, red dates and barley porridge, with a little sweet taste. Jiang Li drank the porridge and couldn't help but sigh: "Young master, I didn't expect to have a virtuous time."

Rong Jing's eyes swept over, Xian Hui?

Jiang Hao stuck out her tongue, "Praise you, why are you being so serious?"

Rong Jing looked down at the time, Jiang Hao only remembered that he had to go to work, so he hurriedly finished the porridge in the bowl, "I'll go back and pack some things first, and call me when I leave."

Their company is close, and most of the time, she rubs his ride.

Jiang Hao went back to change her clothes. She didn't have many clothes here. She was so busy these days that she had no chance to go out to buy them.

In the past, when she was abroad, Pete and Anan would find someone to do what she wanted, but now they are the only ones to do.

After tossing and turning, she couldn't find it. Rong Jing had already knocked on the door. She called out casually, "Come in."

The man knew the password, so he opened the door and walked in.

The door to Jiang Hao's bedroom was not closed. She was anxious and forgot that she had just taken off her coat. The man walked to the door and happened to see her standing in front of the wardrobe.

Wearing a pair of short hot pants, but only wearing a close-fitting underwear on the upper body.

The man's footsteps paused, and he raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to...do something?"

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and jumped into the quilt, "What are you doing here, get out!"

Rong Jing hadn't stepped in with one foot, so he retracted it by the way, "Come out."

"close the door!"

Jiang Hao was angry while holding the quilt.

Rong Jing was very good at talking and closed the door for her.

"rogue!"

He heard what seemed to be a curse, turned around, but couldn't help raising the corners of his lips. Thinking of her just like that, the slender and thin back.

Those eyes were dark and bright, with a bit of innocent panic and a bit of charm.

He simply loved her like this, and that night, when she was under him, was she like this too.

The man turned his back and leaned against the door frame, but somehow his heart became hot. He also admires himself, even at this point, he can still hold back and stand here.

He never thought that he could do this for a woman before.

At that time, he never wronged himself.

Jiang Hao was not in the mood to search any further, so he found a t-shirt and put it on, and opened the door after packing up. Rong Jing sat on the sofa, calm and relaxed.

Seeing her come out, his eyes fell on her legs: "Pants, too short."

Jiang Hao didn't dare to look at him, and looked away: "There are so many things to manage."

She was about to go out, he got up and stopped her at the door: "Change another one." This man seemed to have always had an issue with her pants.

She didn't change, and she deliberately raised her leg and shook it in front of him: "Why, my legs are not good-looking, and they are in your eyes?"

"Grassula!" He frowned.

"I know my name is nice, but I don't have to keep calling it." She turned against him, stinky rascal, who told him to watch her change her clothes just now.

"Can you change it?"

"No change!" She lowered her head sharply, sneaked under his arm and tried to escape. But she obviously underestimated the man's reaction speed and grabbed her clothes.

She ran too fast and didn't have time to stop it, and only heard the sound of "pop", which was particularly clear in this dull air.

The movements of the two stopped for a while, and the atmosphere became inexplicably silent.

Jiang Hao always felt that he was not a person living in the world, but he couldn't help but blushed. With that "pop" sound, both of them knew exactly what happened.