Cheng Xiao thinks that Lu Zhenghao is really making trouble out of nothing. He has explained it himself. He still holds on to it, as if he has to force her to say something else.

She did not speak and looked at him stubbornly.

Lu Zhenghao's voice was even colder: "what's your question? Dumb? "

His eyes pressed on her and did not give her a chance to breathe.

And he seems to have enough patience to wait for Cheng Xiao to continue.

Bored for a long time, Cheng Xiaocai carefully said: "Sir, I'm sorry, I will keep a distance from Han Chenghao in the future!"

In Lu Zhenghao's cold peach blossom eyes, there was a deep cold air.

"Remember, don't lie to me in the future! This is my last warning to you! "

Then he pulled hard, and Cheng Xiao fell into his arms and hit his solid chest.

"I'm sorry, sir!"

Lu Zhenghao didn't speak. He suddenly let go of Cheng Xiao and went upstairs.

It seems that he is still angry.

I didn't expect that this man's anger was endless.

Cheng Xiao followed him. When he opened the door of the master bedroom, he saw Lu Zhenghao sitting on the bed, gazing out of the window at the night.

His side face is really moving, like a man coming out of a cartoon. But it happens that such a man, sometimes like the devil running out of hell, sometimes like a raging lion, is unpredictable.

Cheng Xiao walked up to him, half squatted in front of him, raised his small face and said softly, "don't be angry any more, OK? I really won't in the future. "

Lu Zhenghao takes back his eyes and stares at Cheng Xiao.

At this time, she is very clever, just like a cute kitten, especially the beautiful eyes, it is innocent to death.

God knows how angry he was when he heard Han Chenghao's voice on the other end of the phone, but now, in the face of Cheng Xiao, there is more helplessness left.

Forget it, just forgive her this time. I don't think she dare to be alone with other men in the future. Besides, she and Han Chenghao lie in the same bed, he can choose to believe her, compared with that, the fact this time is too insignificant.

But even he didn't understand why he was always jealous. No matter what kind of man appears around Cheng Xiao, he feels that his heart is not good.

Lu Zhenghao's heart softened for a while, and his voice was warmer than before.

"What are you squatting for? Stand up

Cheng Xiao was stunned for a moment and got up quickly.

Lu Zhenghao lit a cigarette, and the smoke slowly dispersed.

He looked at Cheng Xiao and said faintly, "sit up!"

Cheng Xiao didn't dare to hesitate. For fear of making him unhappy again, he immediately sat on his lap.

Lu Zhenghao casually stretched out his hand and pressed Cheng Xiao's head against his chest. There was a faint smell of tobacco on his body. Listening to his rhythmic heartbeat, she felt her heart slowly calmed down.

"Sir, I want to... Take a bath!"

Lu Zhenghao's active intimacy makes Cheng Xiao a little at a loss.

"Go

Lu Zhenghao immediately released her, and then watched her step by step into the bathroom.

Cheng Xiao felt a little confused. He didn't know what happened to Lu Zhenghao today. For a while, he was angry and gentle.

When she came out of the bath, Lu Zhenghao was still sitting on the bed, keeping his original posture.

He didn't smoke, the window was half open, the night came in, it was a little cold, but the air was much fresher.

Seeing Cheng Xiao come out with wet hair, Lu Zhenghao frowns slightly.

He closed the window as fast as he could and looked at Cheng Xiao coldly: "why don't you blow your hair?"

Cheng Xiao smiles shyly, and his voice is a little coquettish: "I don't want to blow... And it's a little cold..."

Lu Zhenghao put his arm around her waist and picked her up, as light as if with no effort.

He put her on the bed and turned to the bathroom.

Cheng Xiao has made great efforts to look calm and quiet, but her fingers still can't help grabbing the sheet, which betrays her uneasiness.

Lu Zhenghao takes out the hair dryer. Cheng Xiao is afraid that Lu Zhenghao will see something strange. He quickly releases his hand holding the sheet.

She looked at Lu Zhenghao quietly. He was holding a cigarette in his mouth. He plugged in the plug and pressed the switch. The warm wind came out of the hair dryer slowly, and her hair immediately moved with the wind.

His slender fingers twined between her long hair, sometimes lifted and sometimes put down.

Cheng Xiao discovered for the first time that he had such patience.

But the more he was, the more nervous she was.

Her fingertips are slightly white, instinctively want to hold something to ease, and afraid to be found by his sharp eyes.

Such Lu Zhenghao makes her feel uncomfortable, and the wind in her ears makes her eyes erratic.

Time passed slowly, as if it had been a century before Lu Zhenghao turned off the hair dryer and pulled her body to face him.

The cigarette in his mouth is about to burn out. Instead of smoking, Lu Zhenghao looks at Cheng Xiao without blinking. His eyes are not the same as before, but Xiao can't tell what's different.

This man is like this. She never knows what he is thinking.

After a long time, Lu Zhenghao said faintly: "I'm not very good tempered. Don't provoke me if you don't have anything in the future, or you will know the consequences!"

Cheng Xiao dodged his eyes and lowered his head.

This man is really interesting. She never wanted to offend him. But she clearly felt that she had not done anything too much, and she would still provoke him inexplicably.

Maybe this answer is too perfunctory. Lu Zhenghao frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything else.

Lu Zhenghao leaned on the head of the bed and waved to Cheng Xiao. His voice was still cold: "come here!"

Cheng Xiao immediately leans over and lies on his shoulder. He embraces her.

His movements are very natural, but Cheng Xiao seems a little cramped.

They are husband and wife, such intimate action is more common, but Cheng Xiao's nerves are always nervous, restless, unable to calm down.

She thought he wanted her again, so she waited quietly.

But it's strange that Lu Zhenghao has been keeping this kind of action, no more.

Even he didn't know why. At this moment, he didn't think much of her. He just wanted to hold Cheng Xiao and stay quietly, as if he could live forever. This kind of feeling let him have no reason to be at ease, feel unprecedented calm.

He lit a cigarette. When he was about to finish smoking, Cheng Xiao whispered in his ear: "in the future... I will be very obedient... Don't worry!"

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