The scum of quick time travel and pampering you

Chapter 503 Punishing Little White Flower (19)

"You!" Liyue pointed at him, then knelt down, stroked her heart, and looked at Situ Jing resentfully, "You almost scared me to death."

Why is he standing behind her?
In her mind, she completely dismissed the possibility that Situ Jing could eavesdrop on her phone calls.

Because in their eyes, Situ Jing is all about nothing to do with himself, and he looks like he has nothing to do with the world.

He has never been interested in gossip.

Naturally, it was impossible to eavesdrop on her phone call.

She is not narcissistic, and she has never imagined that such a man who is inviolable, noble, cold, and unfathomable can fall in love with a person with a "conviction" like her.

Situ Jing's deep eyes glanced at Li Yue, and then at the aisle.

Liyue has been paying attention to his gaze, watching his eyes move, and she follows him.

It turned out that half of the aisle was occupied by her.

Li Yue looked at Situ Jing and blinked, but those eyes were still looking at her deeply, without any impurity in them.

Well, Liyue silently retreated to the wall and watched Situ Jing leave.

Thinking about this kind of thing in her heart, she will definitely pay attention to it in the future.

The content of the phone call was heard to be small, and it was embarrassing for people to stand still and watch her for a long time, okay?

However, Situ Jing's requirements are really high, and he must be the fastest on the road he walks!Width!wide!

Does he have obsessive-compulsive disorder?
Li Yue rubbed her chin, then nodded to herself, it was very possible.

"What are you thinking?" An elegant, low and magnetic voice came from the top of Liyue's head, and Liyue realized that Situ Jing, who had just walked a few steps, came back again.

What are you doing... ah, Liyue panicked.

Raising her head, Liyue looked at him and smiled lightly, "It's okay, I'm just thinking about what to eat later."

"Oh." Situ Jing said.

The elegant and pleasant voice was so sweet, just one "oh", Liyue felt that her ears were about to become pregnant.

"Bring me a copy."

Ok?
really?
Li Yue looked at Situ Jing, feeling a little uneasy, and asked tentatively, "Excuse me, what's your taste?"

Won't really tell her?

Will he like the home-cooked food she ordered...

Tangled, distressed.

Situ Jing pursed his lips and thought for a moment before replying, "Whatever you want."

Liyue burst into tears in her heart, she hates being casual...

"Okay, I bought it and sent it to you. What's your room number?"

"1520."

"Oh, oh." Li Yue nodded, glanced casually at her belongings, drawing boards and flowers, looked at Situ Jing who was frowning and puzzled at her, and discussed, "Well, can you give me my things? Help me bring it up?"

"En." Situ Jing replied in a dull voice.

Seeing that he agreed, Liyue left the hotel.

Before walking a few steps, Liyue suddenly thought of an important thing—is there no food in the hotel?

Are you not used to eating like her?
Well, maybe the hotel is not star-rated enough and the taste is not up to his liking.

When Liyue came to 1520 with the food, she found that the door of the room was not closed and was ajar.

"Knock, buckle, buckle." According to politeness, Liyue knocked on the door.

"Knock down."

Still no answer.

"Student Situ?" Li Yue called out in a low voice.

No one answered, so Liyue opened the door and walked into the room.

As soon as I came to the living room, I saw her drawing board, but there were no flowers or people.

Liyue put the packed meals on the dining table one by one, waiting for Situ Jing to choose his favorite dishes.

I hope there are one or two things, so that we can make a difference.

After waiting for about a minute or two, Liyue finally saw Situ Jing who had just come out of the bathroom.

The black hair was still dripping with water, and the deep eyes were filled with moisture. They were not as sharp as they looked before, but seemed a little cold and lonely.

He was wearing blue plaid pajamas, the muscles of his chest could still be seen faintly, and a pair of pure white cotton slippers were placed under his slender legs.

What kind of bath do you take in broad daylight?

(End of this chapter)