C424 Shen Yan Cheng Had Discovered Xiao Rou's Secret
"No, nothing. Why are you here?" Jiang Xiaorou still hid herself under the blanket. She did not dare to go out!
It was mainly because she was embarrassed. She felt that she and Shen Yancheng had been through a lot together. It was as if he had been in her mind all night. This guy was too scary.
"You drank too much last night. Are you feeling better now?" Shen Yancheng asked.
His purpose of coming here was very simple. He just wanted to care about Little Rou. There was no other meaning.
"It's fine now. If you have nothing else to do, you can go back first!" Jiang Xiaorou said.
Was she hoping that Shen Yancheng would disappear as soon as possible? Why did Shen Yancheng feel like he had been despised by Xiao Rou? It seemed like she didn't even want to meet him face to face. Was it the same as last time?
Could it be that she wanted him to lie in front of Xiao Rou again and explain that what happened last night was a misunderstanding? He really didn't want to say that. He wanted to openly admit that he liked Xiao Rou and express that he wanted to pursue her.
"Let's chat!" Shen Yancheng sat down. His hand landed on the blanket on Xiao Rou's body and he wanted to pull it apart.
He wanted to explain his own image and also wanted to ask Xiao Rou if she had feelings for him. He did not want to be the only one probing Xiao Rou. That feeling was not good at all.
Talk? What was there to talk about? What did he want to talk about? Jiang Xiaorou did not want to talk to him!
"No need. I suddenly feel uncomfortable in my stomach and don't want to talk." Jiang Xiaorou continued to hide in her turtle shell. In any case, even if she didn't go out, Shen Yancheng wouldn't be able to come in.
"Not comfortable?" Shen Yancheng became nervous and directly ripped off the blanket.
He was worried that Xiao Rou would really feel uncomfortable anywhere. He was afraid that she would eat bad food and drink too much wine. Jiang Xiaorou also did not expect that Shen Yancheng would lift the blanket.
At this moment.
She was like an innocent little cutie, hugging herself tightly with both hands as she hid by the bed. There was only such a small ball of softness in such a big bed.
Shen Yancheng, on the other hand, looked at her with a nervous expression.
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" He asked again.
Jiang Xiaorou was so angry that she was about to die. She still dared to ask where she felt uncomfortable?
"Shen Yancheng, you are so fierce!" Jiang Xiaorou directly jumped off the bed and walked out of the bedroom.
When she passed by the dressing table, she saw the roses in the vase. She saw that it was Shen Yancheng who sent them over. He actually inserted them quite nicely.
The angry Xiaorou suddenly stopped being so angry. She even felt that these flowers were really pretty. She touched it with her hand and swaggered down.
Shen Yancheng didn't feel like he had done anything wrong. He was only using his own method to care about Xiao Rou, so he followed her downstairs.
Xiao Rou was looking for food in the kitchen.
Shen Yancheng walked in and was even more familiar with the place than she was.
"I brought you breakfast and the porridge I made myself. Xuanxuan and I have already eaten it. These are the rest." As he spoke, he pulled open the cupboard and wanted to find a bowl to fill the bowl with porridge.
The rest?
Why did this sentence sound strange? It made it sound like Jiang Xiaorou grew up eating leftovers. She was not a beggar.
Shen Yancheng pulled open the cabinet of Little Rou's house. The first thing he saw was two jade bowls. These two bowls were taken out by Shen Yancheng from the charity auction, the auction. In the end, they were shouted at a sky-high price by Jiang Xiaorou.
But at that time, little Rou represented an f * cking company. Therefore, these two items should not have been hers. But now, they appeared in her cupboard?
She took these two bowls to eat every day? This was indeed very strong. She wasn't afraid that her hand would accidentally slip and break. Of course, this wasn't the main point. The main point was, why were these two bowls at Xiao Rou's house?
Wasn't she the assistant of the f * cking CEO of the company? Such an expensive item, no matter how she turned, it couldn't be her turn!1
"What's up with this bowl?" Shen Yancheng took one in his hand.
Ugh!
Jiang Xiaorou was careless for a moment and did not expect that Shen Yancheng would one day come to her house's kitchen and be seen by him. Could it be that Shen Yancheng exposed her identity because of two bowls?
"It's an imitation and it's for fun. Who would really buy a hundred million jade bowls to eat?" Jiang Xiaorou smiled awkwardly. She reached out to grab the bowl, but Shen Yancheng raised it high above his head.
With Jiang Xiaorou's height, even if she jumped, she could not touch the bowl in Shen Yancheng's hand.
"This was originally mine. Do you think I would be so stupid that I can't even tell if it is real or fake?" Shen Yancheng was very serious. "Tell me, why are these two bowls in your house?"
Shen Yancheng was really angry. He had to know the reason.
"You are not an appraiser. How can you tell the truth with one look? You said it was an imitation. Do you believe me? Hurry up and return it to me. " Jiang Xiaorou jumped up again.
Damn it, why did Shen Yancheng grow so tall for no reason? He didn't even touch the bowl when he jumped up. This was too much.
"If you don't say anything more, I will throw your bowl." Shen Yancheng even threatened him.
He felt that Jiang Xiaorou definitely would not be willing to throw such an expensive thing. Otherwise, she would not have jumped up and snatched it away now.
Jiang Xiaorou jumped a few more times. If she really could not snatch it, she would be half dead tired. She didn't want to jump anymore.
"Is it true? It's not your pair." Jiang Xiaorou said.
" I'll count to three. If you still don't say it, I'll throw two bowls at the same time. " Shen Yancheng also took the other bowl.
He saw his thin lips opening up word by word.
"One."
"Two."
"Three"
Jiang Xiaorou still did not say anything. At this time, Shen Yancheng's hands moved. The veins on his wrist bulged. Was he going to fall?
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