Shu Cheng gave him a pulse, but he was only drunk, but the wounds on his neck and face seemed to be caused by a fight with someone.

  As for the reason, Shu Cheng didn't care too much, but looked at his big bed a little bit sadly, and silently booked another room.

  Shu Cheng took a bath, her dark eyes looked at the phone, her lips twitched, no SMS notification, no missed calls, no WeChat messages, is this man really angry?

  Shu Cheng thought for a moment if she was taunted by her boyfriend Ding|Ding would definitely be angry, although she didn't have this thing.

  The boy dried his hair and sent a harassing text message to the man.

  [SMS content: shall we be romantic? ——Shu Cheng]

  Rong Junyi is almost a second time.

【text message content:? ——Rong Junyi】

  The corners of Shu Cheng’s lips instantly aroused, and she knew that this man might have been waiting for news from her. He was really arrogant!

  She can even imagine the joy of a man who suddenly received her text message while pulling his head and then responded in seconds. When looking at the text message, someone frowned slightly and mumbled: How romantic?

  Of course, Shu Cheng thought too much about everything.

  Rong Junyi just frowned slightly, like pulling his head, grumbling...

nonexistent.

  Rong Junyi pursed his lips, what do you mean by "Shall we be romantic?"

  He has always known that the brain circuit of a teenager may be different from others, but he can be defeated by his fresh and surprising brain circuit every time.

  I don’t understand how a teenager can be sultry in a serious way, and it’s not an ordinary sultry. The sultry of a teenager...especially...unusually effective.

  But he clearly knew that this might be a child's sultry routine, so he jumped down willingly.

  The next moment, he received a text message from the young boy.

   [SMS content: You are a little bit crazy, I slow down. ——Shu Cheng]

  Rong Junyi’s black eyes were deep and gloomy, staring at the clone that was stimulated by the young man’s words, shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Shu Cheng could be so sultry!

  I don’t know when I am headed in such a suffocated day.

  The child always refuses to say her female identity, is she unprepared? No matter, just wait, wait for a while, and there will be a lifetime in the future.

  Rong Junyi's obsidian-like eyes stared at the phrase "You waver, I slow down", and his thin lips evoked an arc of unknown meaning.

  Don’t rush, keep the account first.

  ……

  Shu Cheng didn't wait for Rong Junyi's reply for a long time, and raised his eyebrows slightly, the next moment.

   "Beep--"

   "Beep--"

  The phone prompts to sound.

  Shu Cheng’s red lips curled up, and she saw the man’s text message——

   [SMS content: do I have to use color when speaking? Um? ——Rong Junyi】

  Shu Cheng smiled, tapping the top of the index finger lightly on the desktop, considering how to reply to the man.

   [SMS content: love words without color are called love words? ——Shu Cheng. 】

  Rong Junyi’s obsidian-like eyes squinted slightly when they saw this text message, so don’t cry in the future.

  The next moment, the man went into the bathroom, allowing him to wash his whole body in a cold shower.

   Shu Cheng curled her lips, it was not fun or fun, and the man ignored her again.

  Man angry incident

  1, can’t gossip with other men

  2, can’t mock the man Tintin

  3, it cannot be said that the man is the one below.

  ……

  Shu Cheng bit the pen, frowned slightly, thinking seriously, and taking notes with the pen from time to time.