Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 1418 What he is holding... seems to be her clothes?

Wei Ya slept all afternoon, and after waking up, her mind was still not clear.

She vaguely dreamed of the past, when her parents were still alive...

Weiya was stunned for a while, but didn't see Sikong Lingyuan's figure, so he rubbed his eyes and shouted: "Yuanyuan?"

No one answered, she heard the sound of water coming from the balcony, walked over, and saw the man bent over, washing clothes...

Wei Ya knows that Sikong Lingyuan is different from those pampered young masters. He is a soldier and has extremely strict requirements on himself. Not to mention washing clothes, he even does all housework in an orderly manner...

Well, what about her?He doesn't know anything, compared with him, it's a world in heaven.

"woke up."

The deep male voice seemed to have infinite magic power, making Weiya's heart itch.

"Um……"

Just as she was about to walk over, she suddenly saw what he was holding... It seemed to be her clothes? ?
Moreover, it is still underwear...

A black lace corset, and a small ~Nei Nei of the same color.

But the person concerned didn't respond at all, and even continued to wash.

"..."

Wei Ya couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to grab those clothes: "Sikong Lingyuan, you don't need to wash these..."

"Don't touch it." The man frowned slightly, "Shui Bing."

Wei Ya's eyes still fell on her indescribable clothes, with a look of embarrassment.

"Give me the clothes first, with so little clothes, I can wash them myself..."

Even though the relationship between the two of them was already very close, Wei Ya felt that asking Sikong Lingyuan to wash that shit for her...she still couldn't accept it.

However, the person concerned looked indifferent: "Why are you shy?"

"..."

Listen, what kind of bullshit is this?

Wei Ya didn't dare to refute—forget it, he likes to wash, let him do it!

Sikong Lingyuan hung the clothes to dry, his eyes glancing over the black suit, his eyes were slightly dark.

At this time, Weiya was sitting on the bed, with her long hair loose, looking extremely cute.

She was idle and bored, and just as she opened a book to read, she heard a man walking over say, "It's not suitable for you."

"... what doesn't fit?"

Sikong Lingyuan's thin lips parted lightly: "Black."

"...!!"

So, is he disliking her underwear? !
Wei Ya was a little stubborn, but still refused to admit defeat: "Where does it not fit? Black is so sexy, just like me... What's wrong, huh?"

After hearing her words, Sikong Lingyuan just asked indifferently: "Weiya, how old are you?"

Wei Ya was not convinced: "I like it, can you control it?"

"I'm your man." She's only at this age, why is she dressed so old-fashioned?
"..."

Via gritted her teeth and turned her head to ignore him.

Sikong Lingyuan stuck to it again: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"I will reluctantly promise you..."

At night, the two walked side by side on the road, the street lights elongated each other's figure, and the atmosphere was extremely warm and quiet.

Wei Ya recalled the scene in her dream, and suddenly felt a little nostalgic. The radishes that her mother made with her own hands had dried up.

She was born in an ordinary family, not as famous as Sikong Lingyuan, her parents are down-to-earth workers, but even so, the family's small life is peaceful and beautiful, very happy.

She used to think that she would spend her whole life like this, finding a man of the right family to marry and have children...

Unexpectedly, the parents passed away forever because of that fire.

(End of this chapter)