250 Raids: There's a girl next door

After a pause, he continued, "Thank you for taking care of me last night."

With a smile on his face and a sincere face.

Although these words sound a little hypocritical and old-fashioned, she can't find new words to cover up her inner emotions at the moment.

She wanted to hug Cheng Changke and confess her love again, but was it necessary?

There is no need to make yourself so humble.

In fact, it's just loving the wrong person.

After leaving this door and striding away, she can raise her head and face everyone proudly.

Cheng Changke was wearing her own pajamas, standing in front of Pei Ruomian with her tall figure, she could block her tightly.

The little woman in front of him made him want to love but not love.

I don't want to hurt her, but I have been hurting her all the time.

He can't get rid of this problem of carelessness.

He just wanted to tell her what happened last night.

But he didn't think that the simple and clear way of expression was too cold and direct. It was the tone of his speech and the way of expressing his thoughts to his subordinates.

Knowing that she kept trying to get closer to him, he still used such a direct tone to distance herself from her.

Invisibly hurt her again.

She lowered her eyelids, hid her thoughts in her heart, and frowned slightly.

Hey!

The room was so quiet that the sound of breathing could be heard. The huge double bed was covered with messy white sheets.

Wearing the large bathrobe on Pei Ruomian's body, she looked very petite.

He stared at the man in front of him for about a minute.

Feeling that his eyes were a little sore, he lowered his eyelids, lowered his head, and glanced at the clothes on his body.

Only now did she realize that she had changed clothes.

Who changed it for her?

Raising his eyelids, he glanced at Cheng Changke, and curled his lips. Anyway, he couldn't have changed it.

She should have asked the hotel staff to change it for her.

Cheng Yanke, who she knows well, should choose to do this.

If you don't like, don't need, or can't accept it, you won't touch it.

She scanned every corner of the room, but she didn't see the clothes she wore yesterday.

But you can't go out wearing this dress.

"Where are my clothes?"

The voice is still crisp and clear, without any emotion.

Cheng Yanke pointed to the outside and said, "On the sofa outside, last night I let..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Ruomian nodded and interrupted, "I know, you asked the waiter to change it for me last night."

Everything needs to be explained.

He was so afraid that she would rely on him to make him responsible.

In this society, even if the bed sheets are rolled over, no one party must be responsible.

What an old-fashioned, old and old-fashioned.

Cheng Yanke was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, how did she know?

'Boom dong dong'

There was a knock on the door outside.

Pei Ruomian just walked out of the room, she didn't think much when she heard the knock on the door, walked to the door, and opened the door.

What caught her eyes was a large group of people.

This large group includes her mother, Ms. Wan, her aunt, Ms. Lu, and Cheng Chengke's mother, Ms. Ye.

The most important thing is that there are a large number of reporters behind with cameras and microphones...

Her eyes widened in surprise, what's going on?

"Mom... aunt... aunt?"

She glanced at the three ladies she knew well, and shouted one after another according to the level of familiarity.

"Miss Pei, I heard that you and Mr. Cheng of the Remote Group have been secretly in love for a long time and are about to get married. Is that true?"

The reporter behind held the microphone and extended his hand to Pei Ruomian.

"Mianmian, where is Luke? Is Luke in there?"