Drifting Towards You

Chapter 1912 That's All It Takes

Rong Chen didn't make a sound, and started to take off his clothes without changing his expression.

"You...what are you doing?" Jun Liao was stunned, and took two steps back.

Rong Chen looked up at her, and said lightly, "Change clothes."

"Why don't you take it off without saying a word!"

Rong Chen made a choice: "What you should see and what you shouldn't, you've seen them all."

With his back turned to him, Jun Liao said, "Is what I told you okay? I'll cook you another month's worth of meals, and you can order whatever you want!"

Rong Chen didn't look at her, and said lightly: "No."

Jun Liao was out of breath: "I don't care, you ate my meal!"

Rong Chen changed his clothes and walked around in front of her, asking softly, "Your rice?"

"No...not..." Jun Liao was at a loss for words: "But I bought the vegetables!"

Rong Chen nodded, "Is the oil yours?"

"The rice... I made it!"

"Well, that's all you need."

Hearing his neutral tone, Jun Liao was so depressed that he followed Rong Chen like a fart: "You can do it, what can you do to agree?"

Rong Chen was busy back and forth, and he followed wherever he went, trying his best to flatter all kinds of asses.

Rong Chen was not bothered, and she followed her all the time. After a long time, he finally stopped to look at her, looked directly at her and asked, "You really like him that much?"

He suddenly spoke so seriously, Jun was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while and said softly: "He is really miserable, and he has a family to support."

Rong Chen raised his eyebrows, and then moved his face closer: "Okay, give me a kiss, I don't think he is responsible for this accident."

"You! Ahhh... I'm so mad!" Jun Liao didn't expect that he would be so serious one second, and so insincere the next.

Angrily, she raised her hand to pinch his cheek fiercely, and pulled it hard.

"Let you kiss, let you kiss, see if I don't strangle you to death." Jun was furious, exerting 12 points of strength in his hands.

Rong Chen frowned, raised his hand to pinch her wrist, and pulled her towards him, his eyes were deep and slightly lowered, and he said coldly: "Your Majesty, stay away from me, I'm a man, you If you try again, I can't guarantee that I won't do something to you."

Meeting his deep eyes, Jun Liao's heart tightened a little, and his throat began to tighten.

She knew he wasn't joking, but she didn't know who else to turn to for Xu Yuankai's matter besides him.

Rong Chen chuckled, and his momentum eased a bit, and he said slowly: "Or you don't really hate me that much."

Jun was stunned for a moment, then said softly: "I...don't hate you."

Rong Chen raised the corners of his lips aggressively: "Then you want to sleep with me?"

Jun Liao took two steps back, and he could feel the undercurrents in his eyes, as if they were full of emotion.

Jun Liao swallowed his saliva, turned around to avoid his sight, and ran into the bedroom: "I packed my things and went to school."

Rong Chen leaned against the door and watched her run into the bedroom, then came out again with her things.

The gentleman didn't dare to look at him, and ran to the entrance.

Rong Chen kept staring at her, holding his arms in his arms, and when she opened the door, he suddenly said, "Your Majesty, let's make sweet and sour fish tonight."

Jun paused for a moment, then ran out without saying a word.

Running all the way out of the building door, Jun Liao felt a little frustrated.

Obviously, he had made up his mind to make him agree to the senior's affairs no matter if it was stalking or playing tricks, but...but the meal was cooked...the good things were said, but it seemed that it was still useless.

Ah... sweet and sour fish...

What if she doesn't know how to cook fish!

Ah... I'm in the mountains, I've been tossing around for a whole day and I have a headache. The bride will wake up at three o'clock tomorrow...meaning I will also wake up at three o'clock, and I will collapse... My head is about to explode... Woohoo, I have a headache The problem is hopeless.

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