The scheming beauty in Quick Travel is flirtatious and wild

Chapter 104 Be Careful
There was no light in the bedroom, and in the darkness, the moonlight lay between the two of them.

The girl stared at him with her twinkling eyes, which were as bright and clear as thousands of tiny diamonds.

Rong Jing's heart skipped a beat, he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, his mind was blank.

He bent down and touched the cream with his fingers. Only then did he realize what he had just heard, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously:

"I'll get a rag."

After saying that, he fled in embarrassment, and the door slammed shut, leaving only silence in the air.

Staring at the white cream on the black carpet, Su Luo lowered her shoulders and rubbed her face with her fingers. After a long time, she stood up and went downstairs.

At this time, Rong Jing stood by the French window and looked out, clutching a rag in his hand, but he still didn't go upstairs.

Su Luo walked over quietly, and slowly pressed her up from behind:
"Don't be scared by me, please..."

Rong Jing's back stiffened and he opened his mouth. His voice seemed to be frozen in his throat. His brain was in a mess. His proud rational thinking collapsed and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Seeing that he was silent, Su Luo bit her lower lip, tightened her fingers around his waist, and choked with sobs:
"From the first day I met you, I felt familiar. You are knowledgeable, knowledgeable, and very patient. You don't know that your whole person is shining when you stand on the podium...

No one knows that I am afraid of the dark, thunder and lightning, because no one has ever paid attention to me. I am like a superfluous person in this world...

Don't move and listen to me..."

After a pause, Su Luo's eyes were calm, but her voice was tinged with pain:

"I long for someone who exists like a mountain. Just like now, as long as I lean behind you and hear your heartbeat, I feel extremely at ease...

After waiting for so long, I finally met you, Rong Jing, and I think I should like you. "

Su Luo clutched his shirt, turned little by little in front of the man, raised her head, and looked at him. Her eyes were not the way a woman would look at a man, but more of an uneasy desire to be protected.

"Don't hate me, don't stay away from me, okay?
Me, I just want someone to love me..."

After saying that, a tear fell from his shallow eyes and disappeared into the air, leaving a tear trail on his cheek.

Seeing Su Luo's fragile expression, the cotton wool blocking Rong Jing's chest finally disappeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief, pulled her to the sofa and sat down. After a while, he held the girl's cheeks with his hands.

In the darkness, he slowly leaned forward and placed a kiss on the girl's smooth forehead.

Love is as light as a butterfly wing and can be separated at the touch of a touch.

After considering it for a few seconds, the man's slightly hoarse voice sounded:

“Love brings warmth to people and is the most beautiful thing in the world and makes people happy.

Therefore, people will long to be loved. Xiaoluo, don't be anxious, because you are the same as others. "

After a pause, he continued:
"But, some love is still different..."

Seeing the confusion in the girl's eyes, Rong Jing reached out to wipe away the tears on her face and smiled softly:

"Silly girl, you are still young and have not met someone you like before, so you will regard dependence as love.

In the future, you will meet a very good boy. When you see him, your heart will beat with excitement and your eyes will follow him involuntarily. Then you will know what love is. "

Su Luo choked, feeling mixed in her heart.

She hadn't planned to make it clear so quickly. It was because the atmosphere upstairs was so good just now. When the love was so strong, she couldn't help but blurt out some words.

However, when she met Rong Jing's defensive eyes for a moment, Su Luo knew that she had been careless. She didn't expect that his psychological defense was so strong.

Since you can't deny it, you can only disguise yourself as a blank sheet of paper again and pretend to be innocent and ignorant to make the other party take off their guard.

Sure enough, she succeeded.

Rong Jing observed the girl's expression, worried that he would embarrass her if he spoke too bluntly, and worried that she would not understand thoroughly if he spoke too softly.

Su Luo was at a loss for a few seconds, then nodded in confusion, but still persisted in asking:
"Then, professor, will you still love me?"

She resumed her honorific.

Knowing that she just hadn't turned around for a while, Rong Jing stopped correcting the ambiguity in her words and directly changed the topic:
"So, what birthday gift does Xiaoluo want?"

The man's black eyes were as deep as the night sky, and he looked at her with a smile.

Su Luo thought about it in her mind, and her long eyelashes that were drooping suddenly raised, and there was expectation in her eyes:
"Tomorrow is Sunday and I want you to spend the whole day with me."

To Rong Jing's ears, these words were a sign of extreme insecurity. He patted her on the head of her head pityingly, responded in a low voice, and agreed.

*
Early the next morning, Su Luo knocked on the bedroom door on the first floor. Rong Jing still had a toothbrush stuffed in his mouth, looking at the girl's messy hair, a little stunned.

Su Luo was wearing a white nightdress, her long hair was wet and tangled, and she looked innocent:
"My hair is knotted and I can't untie it..."

Rong Jing adjusted the collar of her pajamas, let her in, and signaled her to wait for a while.

After brushing his teeth, he came out with a hair dryer and hair oil. He saw Su Luo sitting on the bed with her legs curled up, facing him with the back of her head, looking completely trusting.

The hair dryer was buzzing, and when her hair was half dry, Rong Jing carefully combed it with her fingers, frowned, and her tone was unknowingly serious as a parent:
"My hair is too long and it affects my studies, so I might as well cut it off."

Su Luo turned her back to him and rolled her eyes, almost laughing out loud, confirming that he was not alienated from her because of what happened last night.

After blow-drying her hair, Rong Jing re-entered the bathroom and saw Su Luo following her in like a tail. Because there was one more person, the already small space became even more cramped.

Su Luo's little face was wrinkled, her voice was soft and thin, and she felt a little guilty:
"Rongjing, are you ignoring me?"

Rong Jing was startled and chuckled: "No."

Su Luo pretended not to believe it, picked up the razor on the counter, and approached him, her eyebrows curved:
"Then let me shave you."

The sound of an electric shaver rang out.

When Rong Jing reacted, his chin felt numb. He instinctively took a step back and raised his upper body. He saw that the girl's little hands were frozen in the original position, and her eyes showed a trace of hurt:
"You said you couldn't, but you still ignored me."

Su Luo lowered her eyes with a disappointed look on her face. Rong Jing couldn't see her look like this and stood back quickly:
"Of course not. How could I ignore you?"

"Then let me shave you."

So, for the next few minutes, Rong Jing stiffened his back, feeling the soft hands slowly rubbing the foam onto the lower half of his face.

He was a head taller than her. She raised her face slightly, raised her arms a little sorely, and had a serious look on her face.

The humid air was mixed with the fragrance of gardenia, and the two of them were so close that Rong Jing could see the soft and soft hair on her face.

He counted in his mind, and every few seconds, he could see the girl's dark eyelashes twitching very regularly.

"All right."

Su Luo put away the tools and turned him towards the mirror, smiling with an expression begging for praise:
"Professor, why are you face so red?"

He coughed lightly and pushed her out silently. After closing the door, he put his hands on the sink and looked at the red face in the mirror. Only then did he realize that he was fascinated by it without even realizing it. .

Probably because she hasn't been in love for a long time, she is more sensitive to contact with the opposite sex, even though she is much younger than him.

After convincing himself in this way, the more he thought about it, the more he realized it. He felt relaxed all over and ignored the strange feeling in his heart.

The two packed up and went out. At Su Luo's insistence, Rong Jing did not drive. The two left the villa area and stopped at a roadside stall.

"Boss, two sets of pancakes with fruit, double eggs, not spicy."

"okay."

After Su Luo finished ordering, Rong Jing consciously took out his phone and scanned the code, staring at the greasy stall with a look of disgust.

On the large black lacquered iron plate, the boss scooped a spoonful of batter, spread it flat, and cracked two eggs deftly.

Rong Jing swallowed unconsciously and watched the boss turn over and add the chopped green onion. When the fried dough sticks were added, he quickly stopped:

"No frying." The boss gave him a strange side glance and looked at the pancakes that were not stretched out.It was so dry that I had to put in some shredded potatoes. After rolling it up, I handed the bag to Su Luo.

In late autumn, the air is cool.

Su Luo held the pancakes in her hands, opened a corner of the bag, and was about to take a bite when she was caught by the man:

"Don't eat while walking."

Easy to choke.

After saying that, he snatched the pancake from the girl's hand and pulled her into a coffee shop. His movements were so natural that he didn't notice it.

Su Luo passively let him hold her, looking at the big hand on her wrist, she felt a little sweet in her heart.

She sat on the corner seat, and Rong Jing went to the front desk to order food. A few minutes later, he came back with two drinks and placed a cup of hot milk in front of her, while he drank coffee himself.

Su Luo said flatly: "I want to drink coffee too."

Rong Jing raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "Children, drinking coffee affects their growth and development."

Su Luo refused to give up: "I'm already eighteen and going to college."

Rong Jing frowned: "You also know that you are only eighteen, too young. You are still 25."

Height is indeed affected by genes, but acquired nutrition also plays a crucial role.

Su Luo lowered her head and looked at her bulging chest, subconsciously straightened it up, and said in a depressed tone:

"What's too small..."

Following her line of sight, Rong Jing choked and coughed, and her ears turned faintly red.

"Have you decided where to go?"

Su Luo shook her head.

"Then go to IKEA. The chair in your bedroom cannot be adjusted in height. Sitting for a long time is not good for the cervical spine."

When he said this, Rong Jing completely forgot that it was his bedroom, and that Su Luo only lived in it temporarily.

So, the two went to IKEA after breakfast.

After going up the escalator and entering the hypermarket, Su Luo was attracted by the various fancy layouts. Every time she entered a compartment, she had to look at it for a long time.

Rong Jing stood not far away and looked at her with fond eyes.

At this time, Su Luo was looking at a pink curtain. She turned back to look at Rong Jing and asked in a loud voice:
"How about changing the bedroom to pink? It'll be warm."

Before Rong Jing could speak, the shopping guide next to him had already walked over, with a flattering smile on his face and a respectful tone:

"Sir, your daughter has really good taste. This curtain is our best-seller this season. It has good drape and strong light-blocking properties..."

Shopping guide Balabala praised the curtains to the extreme, but Rong Jing didn't listen to a word of what he said next, only catching two words.

daughter?

Rong Jing's face turned dark, and he glared at the man with a rare lack of grace. He stepped forward, pulled Su Luo and walked forward.

Seeing his bad expression, Su Luo quickly thought about her behavior just now.

Could it be that she was angry because she was rolling around on the mattress while the conservative man ignored her?

With this in mind, she reached out and tugged on his sleeves. Rong Jing met her innocent and pleading eyes, took a long breath, and led her into the next exhibition room.

This exhibition room mainly uses contrasting colors, dark gray and bright yellow. The bold colors are dizzying at first glance.

Rong Jing frowned, and just as he was about to suggest changing to another store, another shopping guide had already walked over.

She glanced at the girls touching each other in the exhibition room, then at the man standing outside, and curled her lips lazily:

"Sir, please tell your girlfriend not to have sex with you casually."

This shopping guide is not as tactful as the previous one, his expression is not as respectful, and his tone cannot even be called polite.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, the shopping guide regretted it. She also knew that she had a bad personality and her boss had criticized her a lot because of it, but she just couldn't change it.

I thought that there was a high probability that this deal would not be completed, but unexpectedly, the man suddenly looked over, with a pair of clear black eyes glancing...

...pleasure?
Unexpectedly, the most expensive set of Italian handmade sofas was ordered.

The shopping guide was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head. She quickly opened the order and felt like pie was falling from the sky. After thinking about it, she said something nice and flattering:

"Your girlfriend is really lucky. After all, older people will hurt people. It's useless to find those young people.

By the way, that set of sofas also has a massage and waist protection function, which is very suitable for middle-aged and elderly people. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the shopping guide felt a biting chill coming over him.

The man who was calm and clear just a second ago now had a gloomy look on his face, his vision was dark, and he uttered a few light words:
"I don't want anything anymore."

After saying that, he dragged Su Luo away again, leaving the shopping guide with a messy face.

Su Luo was surprised to find that after a man communicated with the shopping guide, his mood would fluctuate greatly, and she would be pulled away inexplicably.

So, after two hours of shopping, they only bought an assembled swivel chair and a pair of slippers.

After arriving home, Su Luo unpacked the newly purchased goods and placed a pair of brown bear ear cotton slippers at Rong Jing's feet, while she herself had a pair of white rabbit slippers.

Mr. Brown Bear and Rabbit?
Rong Jing couldn't help but laugh. He went into the house and washed his hands and disinfected them. Then he sat on the carpet on the first floor and started to install it.

After struggling all the way outside, Su Luo felt a little thirsty. She went to the refrigerator and took out a popsicle. While sipping on it, she sat on the ground next to Rong Jing. Then she was glared at by the man:
"You sit on the sofa."

The ground is cold.

"Don't you sit on the ground yourself."

Su Luo mumbled and refused to listen to him, and handed over the popsicle she had eaten. Rong Jing hesitated for a moment and took a bite along the other side of the girl's untouched area.

"…You dislike me."

Su Luo's mouth tightened, with an accusatory look on her face.

The rich milk fragrance spread in the man's mouth, and the cold liquid slid down his esophagus, making Rong Jing's scalp numb with excitement.

He looked away uncomfortably, ignored her, and opened the packing box.

The villa was well-lit, and the midday sun filtered in and hit his chiseled profile. The glasses on his nose were a little reflective.

He spread more than 20 kinds of parts on the ground and classified them one by one. The instructions were thrown aside casually without the man even looking at them.

The slender fingers moved flexibly, and after a while, the swivel chair was installed, exactly as shown on the carton.

"Come on, try it."

Su Luo happily sat on it, kicked off her feet, and the pulley rubbed against the floor and moved backwards. She repeated this action many times, spinning around the living room and making giggles.

Rong Jing pursed his lips, and his eyes followed her figure uncontrollably. The next second, his face darkened:
"careful!"

It was too late, Su Luo hit the shelf, and a vase fell from the top of the shelf.

What a coincidence, it hit her on the head.

Su Luo's eyes darkened.

　Say he doesn't care, he still cares about this and that, say he's not moved, he always pokes and peeks, old men are difficult to deal with

　　
　
(End of this chapter)