Chapter 1402 He Doesn't Want to Wear This
He likes her, isn't his ultimate goal just to sleep with her? Now it takes no effort to come here, why are you unhappy again?
He suddenly didn't know what kind of woman he wanted, and stepped on the gas pedal like crazy.
Xin Rong raised his eyebrows: Is someone upset?
After a while, Simon suddenly remembered something, slowed down, and found that her face remained unchanged, and was relieved again.
Maybe she only has likes and dislikes in her heart, and if she doesn't take some things seriously, why should he bother?
At least this courage, he likes it.
"To the hotel?" he asked.
"Aren't you going to my house?" She asked back.
He thought about it, nodded: "Okay."
He has never spent the night at a woman's house, he always brings people to his place.
One's own territory, one's own decision, only then can one have 100% control.
to her house? Before it even started, he had a feeling of being controlled by her.
...
Xin Rong opened the door and walked into the house, made way for Simon, then picked up the slippers on the shoe rack and began to change shoes.
Simon looked at the room, and his first reaction was: small... so small, I can't even move if I want to exercise. Look at that sofa, there's no way to do anything on it!
Xin Rong glanced at the shoes on the shoe rack, found that there was nothing he could wear, and gave him a pair of pink fur slippers with a smirk.
A pair of rabbit heads were erected on the slippers, and the rabbit ears were shaking limply.
Simon has black hair, he doesn't want to wear this! He is not a woman!
He asked, "Is there nothing else?"
"I don't have any men here." Xin Rong looked innocent.
The words flattered Simon's awkward vanity strangely. He coughed and asked pleasantly, "What about the sandals and slippers? I'm not afraid of the cold, so I don't need to wear thick ones."
Xin Rong took out a pair of pink sandals from under the shoe rack.
Simon: "..."
"What about this?" Xin Rong knew that he didn't like it, so he pulled out another pair from the middle of the shoe rack.
This pair is blue, but with a polka dot bow on top.
Simon raised his forehead: "I can't tell, is this your style?"
Xin Rong paused, put down his shoes, turned and left.
She is not this style! This style is the original Shin Rong's!
Seeing her enter the bedroom, Simon asked loudly, "Can I wear my own shoes?"
"Can't!"
Simon decisively took off his shoes and socks, and went into the living room barefoot—this was his real purpose.
Xin Rong came out of the bedroom and asked with a smile, "What would you like to drink?"
"Uh...whatever." Simon felt that she was hiding something sinister in her smile.
Wouldn't you want to put drugs in the drink to charm him so that he could be kidnapped?
Oh~ naive!
Don't even look at who he is. He can easily smell whether there is anything in the wine!
Xin Rong went to the kitchen with a smile, took out a clean cup, and gave him a cup of white water from the water dispenser.
He: "..." Is this your way of hospitality?
Xin Rong stood opposite him, bent down and smiled: "I'll take a shower first~"
"..."
Xin Rong turned around and stepped into the bathroom step by step.
Simon began to fantasize, and his blood gradually boiled. He felt hot, picked up the water and drank it.
After drinking, he began to look around the house.
Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he got up quietly, looked around all the rooms, and came to the conclusion that the whole house did not exceed fifty square meters.
No wonder I can only ask him to drink plain water, it must be because he is too poor!
A flash of inspiration flashed in Simon's mind, and he finally knew why she brought him home.