Shen Anan lowered her eyes shyly and said softly, "Yaoyang, you are so kind to me!"

Cheng Yaoyang's hand was taken away like an electric shock, and his smile was even more rigid, "should!"

"I will treat you better in the future, I'll get a hair dryer!"

"No, I'll do it myself!" Cheng Yaoyang once again pulled Shen An'an's arm to push the door, and retreated into the bathroom to close the door.

Shen Anan ate a closed door soup, but her beautiful lips were raised high, her hands were held in front of her chest, and she asked leisurely, "Do you really need my help?"

"No An An, the time is too late, you go back to rest early!"

"Don't you send me?" Shen Anan asked very ignorantly.

Cheng Yaoyang said patiently, "An An, I'm really tired."

"Okay, then I will go back!" Shen Anan turned disappointed.

Out of the door, the backhand concealed the door.

Shen Anan sneered at the scarlet red words posted on the door and smiled coldly, "Marry me? Are you worthy too!"

……

"Brother Yaoyang, I'm so hurt!" Gu Wanrou covered her face, tears falling down.

Cheng Yaoyang hurriedly supported Gu Wanrou and put her in her arms, "Why are you so careless?"

"I don't know. I just stepped out of the bathtub. The floor was too slippery and I fell down!" Gu Wanrou clung tightly to Cheng Yaoyang's chest, crying pear blossoms with rain.

"Good boy, don't cry, it's me who's not good. Today I'm looking for someone to tidy up the room, maybe they have done maintenance on the ground."

"Brother Yaoyang, you will be married to An An tomorrow. I shouldn’t come to see you tonight, but I just can’t help it. I’m too selfish. I was just wondering if I fell into revenge... …"

Cheng Yaoyang displeased Gu Wanrou's words, "Silly girl, I don't allow you to say yourself like this, you are so kind, so sensible, how can there be any retribution, don't think about it, I know everything about your efforts."

Gu Wanrou smiled contentedly and gently, "With Brother Yaoyang's words, it's worth what I do for you, I'm just afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you really like Shen An'an..." Gu Wanrou's voice was low and pitiful.

Cheng Yaoyang frowned and said, "Do you think my taste will be so low?"

"No, it's just that when someone falls in love with someone, they always fear that they are not good enough."

The confession remarked, Gu Wanrou lowered her head shyly, and Cheng Yaoyang shuddered.

"Don't be pretentious, in my mind, my Rouer is the best!"

Gu Wanrou listened to his heart with enthusiasm, and climbed into Cheng Yaoyang's neck.

"Brother Yaoyang..."

Cheng Yaoyang only felt strange feelings were provoked and kissed Gu Wanrou's lips.

From the bathroom to the living room, a flash of light flashed suddenly.

Cheng Yaoyang threw Gu Wanrou out without thinking, and rushed towards the door.

The emotion was unbearable one second before, and was thrown out one second later. Gu Wanrou's head slammed directly onto the corner of the sofa. The swollen face became more swollen now.

"Brother Yaoyang, I hurt so much..."

Where does Cheng Yaoyang still have the air traffic control Gu Wanrou hurts? The most important thing now is that if the photos taken are spread out, he will be over!

"Stop! I will stop calling the police!"

The people with the camera ran away long ago.

Everything came too suddenly, and Cheng Yaoyang dialed the phone angrily, "Uncle Zhou, call someone, I'm in trouble!"