455. Chapter 455 The Glass Door Is Not Locked!

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Su Rourou probably guessed his true inner thoughts, puffed her cheeks in dissatisfaction and said: "Hmph, stop looking down on people. Don't forget it, I'll watch TV!"

After finishing speaking, she stomped her feet, pretended to be angry and walked out of the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, Luo Yichen brought the exquisite dinner to the table. Su Rourou, a snack foodie, immediately dropped the remote control in her hand, and flew towards him.

"Wow!" She couldn't help exclaiming.

On the table, there are several plates, knives and forks that are as delicate as dinner. The steak is fried just right, and the fat juices are shining on the surface; the springy pasta is covered with a layer of tomato sauce with ham and mushrooms; the golden and fragrant pumpkin soup is sprinkled with a layer of A layer of green flakes.

Before she reached out to the steak, Luo Yichen coldly grabbed her hand, and his eyes fell on the TV screen.

Yangyang's beautiful face no matter how enlarged it occupied the entire screen... It turned out that Su Rourou just changed the channel back while he was away.

Su Rourou laughed dryly twice, and explained: "I...I just think that you look a bit like him, so I like to see him."

"En." Luo Yichen nodded, then went straight to turn off the TV, turned around and looked at her leisurely: "It's he who looks like me, not me who looks like him."

After speaking, there was another "click", and the whole room suddenly became dark... only a few small candles flickering on the dining table.

Luo Yichen took Su Rourou's hand, asked her to sit down on the chair, and then carefully spread the napkin for her. When doing all these movements, his whole body surrounded her from behind.

Su Rourou only felt that his breath was constantly blowing on her neck and ears, a little itchy but she couldn't touch it.

Then, a pair of slender hands picked up the knife and fork on the table, and slowly helped her cut the steak in front of her into a small piece, a small piece just enough to fit in her mouth.

Luo Yichen's voice sounded next to my ear: "Idiot, I didn't know before, so you love watching me so much? If so, then... I'll let you watch as much as you want tonight!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Su Rourou, the dancing candlelight was reflected in the depths of his eyes. The candle shadow swayed lightly, casting a moving shadow on his face.

At that moment, Su Rourou felt that her heartbeat no longer belonged to her, and her eyes seemed to take root, falling on his slightly raised red lips.

Luo Yichen, she looks really good-looking... Especially that perfect lip shape, just looking at it makes me think...

After the warm and romantic candlelight dinner, Su Rourou fled back to her own little world as if fleeing for her life, and then closed the door with a bang.

Outside the door, Luo Yichen looked suspiciously at the tightly closed door, recalling her pretty red face during the meal just now, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Su Rourou leaned her back against the door, and kept stroking her chest with her hands: No, no! It was terrible!

If things continue like this, what she should worry about is whether she can't help but throw Luo Yichen down instead of Luo Yichen throwing her down!

Thinking of this, she quickly turned around and turned the small round lock behind the doorknob. Then, his eyes unconsciously fell on the glass door between the two rooms.

In fact, this is the most dangerous design, right? She rushed forward quickly and closed the half-open glass door. Just when she was about to lock it, she suddenly realized—it turned out that the glass door was not locked! ! !

Oh my god, what exactly is Luo Yichen thinking! If you are so rich, will you die if you install more locks?