Chapter 622
Seeing Linglong pointing at herself, Duanmu Ruoshui was thoughtful and understood a little bit.

She drank the tea in the teacup, then put the teacup aside, stood up and said to Linglong: "Go to bed early, women sleep too late, it will easily affect the skin."

After finishing speaking, Duanmu Ruoshui walked straight out of the room.

After Duanmu Ruoshui left, Linglong lay on the bed, curled up slightly.

She also knows that sleeping too late can easily affect a person's skin and accelerate a person's aging.

But now, I don't have the desire to fall asleep at all, it's not that I recognize the bed.

But when she thought about what might happen next, and when she would meet those people again, she couldn't help but feel uneasy and couldn't help the killing intent in her heart.

……

Early the next morning.

As soon as Wang Chen came to the hall, he saw Jun Yue and Themis walking out of the villa side by side.

He sat on the sofa, listened to the sound of thud thud coming from the kitchen, and said jokingly, "Are you accommodating them too much?"

Looking at the bowls and chopsticks on the table that hadn't been cleaned up, and Duanmu Ruoshui in the kitchen, Wang Chen knew that this breakfast was made by Duanmu Ruoshui.

And Jun Yue and Themis just patted their buttocks and left after eating breakfast...

"Only voluntary."

Duanmu Ruoshui came out of the kitchen carrying a tray.

On the tray there was a bowl of polenta, in addition to the bowl of polenta, there was a bottle of heated milk, and two large cookies.

Wang Chen came to the dining table, first took a sip of millet porridge, then picked up a big cake and ate it.

A breakfast was quickly eaten up, Wang Chen touched his stomach contentedly, and said to Duanmu Ruoshui with emotion: "You woman want to keep me in your mouth!"

Although Duanmu Ruoshui's craftsmanship is not as good as those of the chefs in five-star hotels, the food she makes is unique and has a taste that cannot be tasted in hotels.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be the word mind.

Wang Chen felt that if he went on like this, he would have to be taken care of by Duanmu Ruo Shui.

It is even possible to leave this woman, and there are many things that I can't say.

"Cooking for you early in the morning and greedy in the evening, you still don't like it."

Duanmu said silently, clearing away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and walked towards the kitchen.

But she didn't wash the dishes immediately, but brought out another breakfast, and said to Wang Chen: "Give this breakfast to Sister Linglong, I think she seems to be full of thoughts."

"That's what she looks like."

Wang Chen yawned and said, but still took the tray from Duanmu weak sailor, carried the breakfast and walked upstairs.

Coming outside Linglong's room, Wang Chen casually knocked on the door twice, then pushed the door open and walked in.

"Breakfast."

As soon as he entered the room, Wang Chen said something.

Came to the bed, put the breakfast on the bedside table, looked at Linglong who was still sleeping soundly, Wang Chen directly covered her with the quilt kicked aside by Linglong, and muttered: "This woman, she is still sleeping. Kick the quilt."

After muttering, Wang Chen called Linglong softly twice, seeing that she was still sleeping, Wang Chen walked out of the room directly.

Came to the hall, said to Duanmu Ruoshui twice, Wang Chen leaned on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and kept sending text messages.

Duanmu Ruoshui made Wang Chen a cup of Yuqian Longjing, came to sit beside him, picked up the magazine that was put aside and read it, smiled and asked Wang Chen: "Why, don't you go out today?"

"no need."

Wang Chen shook his head, what should be done, I already did it yesterday, in the next few days, I only need to make phone calls and send text messages, there is no need to run here and there at all.

Moreover, running around every day, even I can't stand it.

Now you just need to wait for things to explode and act according to the situation.

After sending a few more text messages, Wang Chen threw the phone aside, and suddenly tapped his chin on Duanmu Ruoshui's shoulder.

Gently sniffing the body fragrance emanating from Duanmu Ruoshui's body, looking at the magazine in her hand, Wang Chen said speechlessly, "What the hell are you reading..."

Wang Chen thinks that Duanmu Ruoshui has a wide range of hobbies. The magazines she has read are basically not of the same type. I have read her magazines several times. Some are clothing magazines, some are short story-like magazines, or motorcycle magazines. these things.

And now this magazine, although it can also be classified as a clothing magazine, the main content of this magazine is underwear and underwear, that is to say, this is a magazine for intimate clothing.

Duanmu Ruoshui didn't feel shy, she said to Wang Chen normally: "I don't know what's going on, I feel that the fabric of the underwear and underwear these days is not good, and it's uncomfortable to wear, I want to buy some good fabrics, Dress comfortably."

When Wang Chen heard this, he clicked his tongue secretly, and couldn't help teasing Duanmu Ruoshui: "Hey, hey, I'm a man, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to say such things in front of me?"

"Why is it inappropriate?"

Duanmu Ruoshui asked with some doubts, he had a marriage contract with Wang Chen, and he also had a crush on Wang Chen, if nothing unexpected happened, he would be his wife in the future.

Why is it inappropriate to say these things in front of my future husband and current fiancé?
Moreover, what I said is the truth, if you are uncomfortable to wear, you must choose comfortable ones to wear.

Wang Chen was a little speechless, he took the magazine from Duanmu Ruoshui's hand and looked at it, and asked: "According to your identity, the clothes and pants you are wearing should be top-notch, why? Still not dressed properly?"

Wang Chen felt that he didn't know how to describe Duanmu Ruoshui.

This woman's material life is not bad at all, and many people are not at the same level as her.

The clothes she was wearing made her uncomfortable, so if it was an ordinary person, it would be okay, there would be no clothes to wear at all.

Duanmu Ruoshui turned around, turned his back to Wang Chen, touched his back with his backhand, and said to Wang Chen: "If you touch my back, you will feel the bra strap, which is very thin. It's very comfortable, and it's comfortable to wear, but for some reason, it feels awkward to me, as if... I've been cutting corners."

When Wang Chen heard Duanmu Ruoshui's words, he didn't reach out to touch her back, but instead remembered her breakfast just now, and his eyes became thoughtful.

"what happened?"

Seeing Wang Chen not moving every time, Duanmu Ruoshui looked back at Wang Chen, looking at him with doubts.

Wang Chen's lips twitched, and finally said with emotion and helplessness: "I almost guessed that you want to wear that kind of dress, but... I guess you need to find the world's top costumer to make it for you."

(End of this chapter)

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