Chapter 71 Sleep in my room

Author: Wei Wen Ming Xiang

Chapter 71 Sleep in my room

Xie Mingchao's index finger that fingerprinted the payment froze, and he raised his eyes pretending to be casual, "Did you say that?"

The boss cheerfully handed him the packed items, "Our businesses near Taoyuan Community have all signed confidentiality agreements. Even people who have nothing to do with the residents of the community will not disclose anything. Don't worry."

Xie Mingchao nodded gently, "Thank you."

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Shen Qing smelled the shower gel on her body. Although it smelled good, it was not the same as the sea salt scent on Xie Mingchao's body.

She picked up the bottle and looked at it. It did taste like lemon and sea salt.

There was a knock on the bathroom door. Shen Qing carefully opened the door a crack and stretched out a hand, "Give it to me."

Xie Mingchao probably didn't notice her hand and stuffed it in casually, followed by the sound of footsteps leaving in a hurry.

She looked at a black plastic bag that fell on the ground, picked it up and opened it.

Although it contained everything she needed, when she thought that it was Xie Mingchao who bought it, even Shen Qing, who had been called a pervert and shameless person, blushed.

"He actually knows how to put it in a black bag. He is indeed experienced."

Shen Qing left the bathroom, fearing that the noise would wake up Chen Ziwan in the room opposite, so she walked quietly to the living room.

Xie Mingchao was sitting on the sofa, with a movie playing on the projector.

When Shen Qing saw the male protagonist's face, he remembered that it was a highly acclaimed work, "The Truman Show."

“Quite stylish.”

Hearing her voice, he turned around, but immediately looked back.

"Put on your pants."

You're not wearing pants!

She quickly walked up to Xie Mingchao, blocked his view, and lifted up the hem of her clothes angrily.

"I'm wearing pants! Your clothes are just too big to cover me!"

Shen Qing's movements were a bit big, and her slender white waist flashed past. Xie Mingchao's face felt hot, he quickly looked away, and coughed unnaturally.

"I know, just tuck your clothes in. It's easy for people to misunderstand you."

"I think you are the only one who would misunderstand." She had always been rebellious, and the more she was asked to do something, the more she did the opposite. She simply sat down and crossed her legs.

Xie Mingchao didn't want to look at it, but his long legs always caught his eye out of the corner of his eye. He quietly moved further away and tried to keep his eyes on the screen.

"Aren't you going to take a shower?"

Shen Qing took the opportunity to ask him and moved closer to him, trying to distinguish the difference between the scent of shower gel and his body.

It does smell better than shower gel, and even has a vaguely heady poppy scent.

"what you do?"

Xie Mingchao leaned towards the end of the sofa and said, "This is my home."

"I didn't want to do anything to you," Shen Qing secretly cursed, knowing that what he did was not enough. "You are judging a gentleman's heart with the heart of a villain."

Xie Mingchao sneered: "The villain is quite good at biting back."

She picked up the pillow on the sofa and hit him, "Thank you Mingchao!"

He raised his hand to block it easily, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "He helped you buy things and took you in, repaying kindness with hatred, what is he but a villain?"

Shen Qing felt guilty inside, but on the surface she was confident, "Isn't that what we should do as good friends?"

"A good friend?"

Damn it, how did you get discovered?

She smiled awkwardly and said, "You'd better go take a shower."

"Don't worry," he looked at the screen again, "wait until the movie ends."

"But I can't sleep until you leave here," Shen Qing pointed to the sofa, "I have to go out to play with my friends tomorrow."

"Who said you should sleep on the sofa?" He raised his eyelids lazily, "You can sleep in my room."

She was stunned, "Ah? That's your room..."

"Visitors are the most important thing."

Thanks to the handsome guy for letting her sleep in his room, this is simply...

So exciting!

"Thank you Mingchao, this is not good," Shen Qing was still trying to evade, "You are a boy and I am a girl. Men and women cannot be intimate with each other."

He said calmly: "If you don't sleep on me, how can you talk about giving and receiving?"

Her ears felt hot when she heard it. How could this person be so calm and say such inappropriate things?

"Since you're so polite, let's sleep on the floor," Xie Mingchao continued calmly, "The floor is bigger than the sofa and bed."

"That's no need, I'd better sleep on the bed." Shen Qing thought that she was delicate and frail and couldn't sleep on the cold floor. "If you mind, I will change the sheets for you later!"

"Need not."

Shen Qing thought he would say that he didn't mind, but she heard him continue: "I can wash it again."

"Then I'm going to bed," she stood up, walked a few steps and turned around, "Good night."

Xie Mingchao turned his back for a moment and responded in a low voice: "Good night."

This was the second time Shen Qing entered his room today, but she felt nervous for no reason.

Xie Mingchao didn't tell her not to touch his things, but she obeyed the rules and wouldn't touch them easily even if she was curious.

His bed is a simple and deep blue, and as soon as you approach it, you can smell the familiar scent of sea salt.

After Shen Qing made sure the door was closed, she fell directly onto the bed and sniffed hard.

“This smells so good!”

She now feels that the word "pervert" fits perfectly between herself and herself.

If you are perverted, be perverted. After all, who would be like her and want to bury her whole body under the quilt just to get closer to this smell.

Shen Qing fell into a deep sleep as soon as she hit the pillow. She was woken up by the alarm clock. She struggled to reach for her phone and found that it was not the one she set but the Doraemon alarm clock on the bedside table.

"Seven o'clock?" She saw the time clearly and her eyes widened, "Why does this person get up so early on weekends?"

Shen Qing got up, washed up, and then called the property management company. She condemned him with a God-like attitude, and hung up the phone after receiving their assurance that they would be here soon.

After leaving the bedroom, she walked carefully to the sofa, leaned on the back of the sofa and looked down at Xie Mingchao, who was still sleeping soundly.

Humph, this bitch slept soundly by herself, but the alarm clock she set woke her up.

However, looking at this quiet face from a close distance, it is much more pleasing to the eye than the usual cold face.

Shen Qing took out her mobile phone and was about to take a picture of Sleeping Beauty. A crisp "click" sound was particularly abrupt in the huge living room.

Then she saw Xie Mingchao on the screen opening his eyes, with a strong look of anger in his eyes. She was so shocked that she immediately turned off the screen and put her phone behind her back.

"Good roommate, good morning."

He turned sideways and sat up, pressing his eyebrows, "I was secretly photographed early in the morning. I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

"You must have heard it wrong in your dream," Shen Qing was still wondering if the photo just now was blurry, "How could I secretly take a photo of you?"

"If this hadn't happened, I might still believe it," Xie Mingchao glanced at the clock on the wall, "It turns out that you woke up at this time because of my alarm clock."

Shen Qing: You still know it’s your broken alarm clock!
Chapter completed!