"Well, after you said this, it seems like this, but this should not be a reason for you to stay!"

"I'm just taking good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs. I'm just using my tricks. If you don't believe me, wait and see. Your dad will definitely come downstairs to observe us later!"

Yan Rongrong thought quietly for a while and felt that Sima Chaofeng did this seemed to be reasonable. She finally got angry.

"Since that's the case, then let's just act the show more like it so that he can't find any flaws and dispel his suspicion." Yan Rongrong stood up and said, "Let's go to my room!"

"Ah?" Sima Chaofeng opened his mouth and did not react.

Yan Rongrong had already walked forward, while Sima Chaofeng was still stunned.

Sima Chaofeng was so sad that he thought about some unhealthy scenes: "When she went to her room, she wouldn't want to be with herself... Well, I'm a serious person, even more so than Liu Xiahui. I can't do this. But what if she had to be like herself?"

Yan Rongrong walked up a few steps of the stairs, and saw that there was no movement behind her, she turned around and said, "Come on, hurry up!" After that, she turned over the stairs and went upstairs.

"Ah, Rongrong, wait for me!" Sima Chao quickly followed upstairs.

When he arrived at the room, Yan Rongrong began to flip through the closet.

"I'll go take a shower first, you can sit for a while." She carried a loose pajama into the bathroom.

"Does she really want to sleep with herself? Well, my goodness, don't tempt me like this! Although I am not confused, it's just for ordinary beauties. It's hard for me to remain calm with a beautiful woman like you!"

The sound of running water sounded in the bathroom, Sima Chaofeng pricked up his ears, couldn't help but be excited, and his heart was swaying.

He looked at Yan Rongrong's boudoir.

Compared with other women, there were no colorful gadgets in her room, a computer, a wardrobe, a desk, and some household appliances. It was simple and there were not many things, leaving a large empty space in the center of the room.

Sima Chaofeng saw that the things on the bed were neatly placed on the table, and he could not see any very private objects.

He began to speculate in his heart: "Beautiful Yan is usually cold, what color will the underwear be? It should be a quiet solid color, right?"

He began to look around the room, shaking the quilt, and a familiar bear came out: "Isn't this the birthday gift I gave her last time to hug the bear? Hehe, it was the right gift. She really hugged it to sleep at night!" He opened the wardrobe again, and there were several sets of professional outfits and some casual-style skirts hanging inside.

"Uh? Why can't you have any underwear covers or something?"

Sima Chaofeng was a little surprised: "It's impossible for her to not wear underwear, right? It's impossible, what are you thinking about!"

Unsatisfied with curiosity, Sima Chaofeng turned his gaze to the small desk next to the computer.

"This Leng Meiren didn't see much of her words usually. I wonder what type of books she likes to read?"

Sima Chaofeng opened the first drawer under the desk, and placed several world-class masterpieces, such as Tolstoy's "Anna Karenina", Hugo's "Notre Dame de Paris", and some domestic masterpieces, such as Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions" and Zhang Ailing's novel collection.

"Oh, it turns out that she likes to read some sentimental and compassionate novels."

There is also a larger drawer under the drawer where the book is placed, with a key hanging on it.

The outside of the drawer where the book was placed was bare and nothing was left. There was a lock installed in this drawer. It was probably some more important things inside!

Sima Chaofeng opened the drawer with curiosity.

"Damn, no!"

To Sima Chaofeng's surprise, there were a large area of ​​colorful green inside, and the pants and covers were placed neatly, including pink, green, cotton, and lace.

"I didn't expect that the colors inside her were so rich, sexy and hot, and it didn't match her cold appearance at all."

Don’t think about what a person wears in a kiss, and don’t think about what a woman wears in a casual way, because these are all changeable.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Yan Rongrong came out wearing the pink loose nightgown she had just taken in, and her wet hair was wrapped in a white towel.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Rongrong saw Sima Chaofeng slowly paced and looked around.

"Oh, let's see why there aren't many things that girls often play in your room."

Sima Chaofeng hurriedly covered up. He just heard the footsteps and quickly closed the drawer. Fortunately, it was very timely, otherwise he would have been discovered.

While rubbing the wet hair with a towel, Yan Rongrong said to Sima Chaofeng: "It's too hot, you go and take a shower too!"

"Ah, but I..."

Sima Chaofeng looked down at his clothes, spread his hands, and signaled that he had no clothes to change.

Yan Rongrong opened the wardrobe, rummaged through for a while, and finally found a gray pajama that looked relatively neutral.

Sima Chaofeng got a cup and secretly complained, "What's the use of having a nightgown just? You can't wear lace underwear in your drawer!"

Yan Rongrong was still stunned when she saw Sima Chaofeng: "Oh, I remembered it, you can wait a moment." She said that and walked out of the room.

When Yan Rongrong came back, Sima Chaofeng was already in the bathroom.

"This guy has asked him to wait a while? Why are you so anxious!"

Sima Chaofeng was whistling the shower gel and whistling, thinking to himself: "Are you going to wear dirty underwear after washing or not?"

Yan Rongrong walked outside the bathroom door, and Sima Chaofeng's shadow was reflected on the door. He rubbed his shower gel under his abdomen. Although there was frosted glass on the bathroom and it was impossible to see the situation inside, the general outline and movement of the human body could still be seen clearly. Her face suddenly became hot, and she quickly lowered her head and closed her eyes.

"You open the door and I'll find you the changing clothes."

The door opened, and Sima Chaofeng stretched out a hand, but when he saw Yan Rongrong's appearance, he was not in a hurry to get his clothes.

Yan Rongrong stretched her hands forward, always lowering her head and closing her eyes tightly.

Sima Chaofeng couldn't help laughing when he saw her shy look: "Hehehehehe!"

"why are you laughing?"

"I laughed at you that you dare not open your eyes to look at me. Oh, don't move. I'm standing naked in front of you now. Don't peek!"

Sima Chaofeng just exposed one hand at this moment, and other parts of his body were hidden behind the door. He deliberately teased her.

"Don't be a hooligan! Take your clothes over!"

“Ah hahaha”

Sima Chaofeng smiled happily. Yan Rongrong's appearance was so cute.
Chapter completed!