Drifting Towards You

Jun fell on the sofa, but because of too much force, his **** hurts again.

Rong Chen glanced at her, his thin lips lightly opened: "Stupid."

Jun was very angry: "It's not you yet, what did you call you when you said you're back?"

I feel that this person is sick.

I didn't say anything when I came back without a word, but I still had to call her.

If she saw him standing in front of the door early in the morning, she wouldn't have been taken aback and fell to the ground.

Jun now feels that Rong Chen is the broom star in her fate, and meeting him is nothing good.

Rong Chen sat opposite him and said lightly: "No one who comes in at home knows what else is there for you to say?"

After Jun glared at him, he decided to change his policy.

She couldn't tell him again, it's better to ignore him.

Simply, Jun no longer ignored him, but bowed his head and took apart the gift from Rong Mu.

The first thing that fell out was a compact disc, and Jun frowned. He took the compact disc in his hand and looked at both sides, but he didn't see anything famous.

Then he looked at Rong Chen and said, "What is this?"

The smile in Rong Chen's eyes deepened, and he sneered: "You two have discussed it, how will I know what it is."

Jun thought for a while, and think so.

When did Rong mother promise to give her something?

She has no impression at all.

Jun Yi leaned on his waist, slowly rubbed it in front of the TV, inserted the CD in, and took out the remote control.

"Ah...ah..."

The two entangled bodies suddenly jumped out on the huge screen, accompanied by the men and women panting.

Because of that white body, Jun was taken aback.

Taking a step back, one was unstable and sat on the ground.

But this time I didn't care about the pain in my butt, so I hurriedly pressed the remote control.

what is this?

Turn it off...Ahhhhhh...Why the remote control doesn't work?

Jun Lei's face was flushed anxiously, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from the tip of his nose. With the heavier and heavier gasps, his whole body became stiff, and he did not dare to look back at Rong Chen at all.

Rong Chen got up without rush, took the remote control from her hand, and turned off the TV.

Jun only breathed a sigh of relief, the whole person was still in shock, obviously in a huge shock.

In fact, mosaics are applied to key parts of the picture, basically showing only the postures of men and women.

But even so, for Jun Li, it was somewhat unbearable.

Rong Chen stood beside her, condescendingly looking down at the woman who had fallen on the ground, without speaking.

Jun took his mouth and swallowed lightly, raised his head and asked him: "Then...what is...what?"

Rong Chen raised his eyebrows: "May I take you to practice?"

Jun came back to his senses and shook his head quickly like a rattle.

Rong Chen threw the remote control on the sofa, turned and took a seat, holding a pillow in his arms: "Jun Chengen didn't tell you not to take things from strangers?"

Jun had trouble talking, got up limpingly, trying to explain, but didn't know how to explain it.

She wanted to say that Mother Yung was not a stranger.

But after another thought, she and Yung Mu were indeed only seeing each other for the first time.

Even if she wasn't a stranger, she couldn't say anything else.

Jun Lei slowly sat down on the edge of the sofa, looked at another unopened gift, only felt like a hot potato.

Staring at the gift for a long while, he raised his head and asked Rong Chen, "This...what about this?"

"You will accept the one who gave it to you." Rong Chen said lightly.

Jun had quickly shook his head: "I don't want it."