novelraw Chapter 450: The Person I Love Is You (17)
Chapter 450: The Person I Love Is You (17)
Looking at the towel draped over the clothes rod, originally dry, but now damp, Qiao Mo’s cheeks flushed slightly.And the toothbrush in the cup seemed no different from before.
Just that it used to face left, and now it’s facing right...
Of course, she wouldn’t use the toothbrush to scrub the toilet.
After taking a shower, she saw him sitting on the sofa watching TV. Qiao Mo glanced at him, unsure if he planned to stay over again tonight.
However, she really didn’t want him to stay. At least, not right now.
She hung her washed underwear on the balcony and immediately saw a pair of navy blue boxer shorts flapping in the wind...
Really...!
Qiao Mo was momentarily speechless, just hanging her pale pink underwear beside it, feeling inexplicably weird.
One large, one small. One dark, one light. The two pieces of underwear were neatly flapping in the wind on the clothes hanger.
"If you like, you can look at the pair I’m wearing," Fu Nancheng glanced at her and said blandly.
Qiao Mo instinctively looked over, her eye twitching... her HELLO KITTY~
How did he pull it out again? She had specially put it away after he used it last time.
Fu Nancheng casually said, "Really want to see?"
Qiao Mo quickly looked away, determined not to engage, and turned to walk into the bedroom.
It was already nearing ten o’clock, but she had just eaten and felt extremely full.
As she entered the bedroom, Fu Nancheng followed her in. While she was tidying up her clothes, he gently hugged her from behind, "Xiao Mo... come back with me."
Qiao Mo paused slightly, silent for a moment.
Go back?
To Nanshan Villa?
"Fu Nancheng... I’m pretty comfortable living here now."
He frowned, "You don’t want to go back?"
Qiao Mo stayed silent. She really didn’t want to go back. Although Nanshan Villa was great in every way.
But it felt like she was being kept by him, although that may have been the case before.
But she didn’t want to, was unwilling to. She hoped to stand on equal footing with him in this relationship, only then did they have the right to talk about love.
"It’s too far, and I’ll start my internship in a few days. It’ll be even more troublesome then." Qiao Mo found an excuse.
"Then let’s go to the place we rented before," he suggested again.
"No need, I’ve already paid rent here."
He stayed silent, holding her tighter, not speaking further.
After a while, Qiao Mo was pulled by him to try on the wedding dress. She stood in the workroom, looking at the wedding dress in her hands, unwilling to move, but he directly began to unbutton her pajamas.
"Fu Nancheng!" Qiao Mo was furious, stepping back a few paces.
He raised an eyebrow, "You promised me."
She was rendered speechless by him, panting heavily, and finally had to relent, "Then you leave first."
Fu Nancheng glanced at her, then at the time, "Five minutes."
The workroom door closed, and Qiao Mo grabbed a ball of yarn on the table and threw it at his retreating figure.
Really too much!
On a normal day, who wears a wedding dress... crazy man...
Sighing reluctantly, she began to change. There was no helping it, she simply couldn’t fight this man.
A few minutes later, Qiao Mo finally put on the wedding dress.
The wedding dress was off-the-shoulder, the white fabric caught at her arms, but because it was a bit too large, the armholes kept slipping down.
This also caused the neckline to slide down together, forcing Qiao Mo to constantly pull it up.