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Chapter 980 Is she this kind of person?

Chapter 980 Is she this kind of person?

Si Yiyang brought Ren Jiaoyang into the room. Ren Jiaoyang originally thought that for a man like Si Yiyang, the home decoration should be in line with his temperament.

It will definitely be those masterpieces of x-indifference. Once people walk into the room, they can personally feel the cold and arrogant atmosphere of the master.

However, when Ren Jiaoyang stepped into the bedroom, for a second, Ren Jiaoyang thought that she had gone to the wrong room or the wrong door.

Otherwise, how could there be such a cartoon and cute decoration in a big man's home.

How did the pink wallpaper, pink bed, pink curtains, and that chandelier full of girlish atmosphere appear in Si Yiyang's house?

Just when Ren Jiaoyang was wondering and shocked, Si Yiyang's clear and neutral voice rang out again: "There is a change of clothes in the dressing room, all of them are new and have been washed. , you can rest assured."

"The sheets are also newly changed. My room is next door to yours. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time."

The voice paused for a second, thought for a while, and added: "After they cook the medicine later, remember to drink it before going to sleep."

Ren Jiaoyang nodded, and said softly: "Okay, I understand."

Si Yiyang stared deeply at Ren Jiaoyang's small face, took a look, and then reluctantly said goodbye: "Then, then, good night."

Ren Jiaoyang raised his eyelids and glanced at the man, then quickly looked away, lowered his head and said "good night" softly.

Si Yiyang didn't stay in the room any longer, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Ren Jiaoyang finally dared to breathe a sigh of relief after Si Yiyang walked out of the bedroom. He stood there for a while before walking into the dressing room.

After searching for a long time in the dressing room, I finally found a set of pajamas in the corner, carried the change of clothes to the bathroom, took a hot bath, and dried my hair.

Ren Jiaoyang had just walked out of the bathroom when the servant who had cooked the medicine knocked on her door as if stepping on a spot.

After Ren Jiaoyang responded with "Come in", the servant walked into the room with the medicine in hand.

First, he put the medicine on the coffee table, and said politely: "Miss Ren, this is the medicine that Dr. Fang prepared for you. After you finish drinking the medicine, go to sleep."

Ren Jiaoyang glanced at the dark soup in the porcelain bowl, and couldn't help but frowned, even unconsciously leaning back with his body, avoiding the bitter taste from the soup.

He opened his mouth with a perfunctory expression: "You put it here, I'll drink it later."

The servant showed no sign of leaving, stood still, and said: "The temperature of the soup is just right, Miss Ren, you can drink it now."

What does it mean?
Could it be that she thought she would turn around and fall down.

Is she this kind of person?

Ren Jiaoyang looked at the servant, and the servant also looked straight at Ren Jiaoyang. Neither of them spoke, but neither gave in. It was more like a silent game.

However, after just a few seconds, Ren Jiaoyang was finally defeated, and finally compromised: "Forget it, let's bring the medicine."

The servant quickly brought the decoction to Ren Jiaoyang. Ren Jiaoyang took the decoction, squeezed his nose, closed his eyes, and drank a bowl of Chinese medicine in one go.

(End of this chapter)

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