Chapter 169: Does Ms. Ming know?

Huo Jingcheng's expression collapsed, he struggled to turn over and get down, the /fatal/ place was obvious, trying his best to suppress it.

Su Ruoyun raised her hand to gather the slightly wet broken hair on her temples, tucked it behind her ears with her long fingers, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and dragged Huo Jingcheng into the bedroom.

The kind of dragging.

"Don't make a sound."

She dropped a sentence, pushed him into the room, turned around and closed the door, regardless of whether Huo Jingcheng was willing or not.

The phone ring in the living room had been ringing for a long time and had stopped.

Su Ruoyun looked down at the clothes on her body, and divided the long hair scattered behind her into two strands, hanging on her neck, covering the ambiguous red marks.

After confirming that there was no problem, she went to the door. The leather shoes at the entrance were placed on the side. She raised her hand to pick them up and stuffed them into the corner of the shoe cabinet.

After doing everything, Su Ruoyun turned her head and looked around, and after confirming that there was no abnormality, she opened the door.

Ms. Ming stood at the door with an elegant figure, wearing a dark blue shawl, holding one side lightly with her left hand.

"Why didn't you open the door for so long when you were at home?"

Upon hearing this, Su Ruoyun pretended to cover her mouth and yawned, "I was sleeping just now."

As she spoke, she moved aside and made way.

Ms. Ming sent her bird's nest, and the person next to her carried the insulation box and offered it at the right time.

"Second Miss."

After Su Ruoyun took it, she went straight to the dining room. When passing the living room, to avoid Ms. Ming seeing anything, she always stood by her side, blocking most of her sight.

In the dining room.

Su Ruoyun opened the lid of the insulation box, which contained milk and bird's nest in glass bottles, and took them out one by one.

She stepped leisurely toward the kitchen, reached the cabinet, reached out and opened the cabinet door, and took out a spoon and a white porcelain bowl.

Ms. Ming sat in the chair, holding a cup of tea, her behavior and temperament were elegant and dignified.

Su Ruoyun lay on the smooth natural ebony dining table, eating bird's nest.

In the exquisite porcelain cup, the bird's nest was milky white and moist, mixed with imported New Zealand milk, soft and glutinous in the mouth, and sweet and overflowing.

Accompanied by a "click," the teacup was placed on the marble tabletop, and Ms. Ming spoke, her voice clear: "Why didn't you let Li Ayi come to cook lunch today?"

Su Ruoyun's heart "thumped," secretly saying it was bad, followed her gaze, and an exquisite wooden box was placed on the island. The surface of the exquisite wooden box was engraved with the three characters 【Fu Yu Zhuang】 in gold on a black background, the font was strong and powerful, it was sent by Huo Jingcheng at noon.

Her brain ran at high speed: "I slept late last night, wanted to sleep in today, so I didn't let Li Ayi come over, and ordered takeout for lunch."

Ms. Ming nodded, knowing that Su Ruoyun had a concert performance last night, and didn't suspect anything.

She happened to pass by, and there was a public car parked downstairs, so it was not good to stay for a long time. After sitting for a while, she got up and left the apartment.

Su Ruoyun sent Ms. Ming to the elevator entrance.

The numbers on the display screen jumped, and Ms. Ming asked her when she would go home to eat.

Su Ruoyun pondered, calculating the time in her heart. It seemed that since mid-June, she hadn't gone home to eat, so it was time to go back once.

She nodded, "Then I'll go eat dinner tomorrow night."

Upon hearing this, Ms. Ming, who received a positive answer, smiled, turned her head and saw Su Ruoyun's hair was messy, and couldn't help but reach out to tidy it up for her.

A well-maintained hand reached over, and Su Ruoyun was scared to death.

Waving Ms. Ming's hand away would be too strange, not waving it away, the mark on her neck couldn't be seen by anyone.

Just at this time, with a "ding," the elevator arrived, and the elevator door slid open slowly.

Su Ruoyun swallowed nervously, turned around, pointed to the open car, and said: "The elevator is here."

The topic changed a bit stiffly, but Su Ruoyun really had no other way.

Ms. Ming only touched the ends of her hair and stroked it lightly.

The person accompanying her blocked the elevator door with his right hand, signaling Ms. Ming.

She stepped elegantly into the elevator, and Su Ruoyun waved to her and said "bye-bye."

After the elevator door closed slowly, Su Ruoyun walked back to the apartment.

By the floor-to-ceiling window, she peeked out the window, and the red flag car parked at the bottom of the building drove away slowly.

After ensuring that Ms. Ming would not come upstairs again, she jumped off the sofa, then walked quickly toward the bedroom. There was no Huo Jingcheng in the room, suit trousers and shirts were thrown in the laundry basket, and the sound of gurgling water was constant.

She turned and walked to the bathroom, stopping at the bathroom door.

The frosted glass door of the bathroom was covered by a thin layer of mist, the light was on inside, and the tall and straight figure was vaguely reflected on the door.

The sound of water inside didn't stop.

Su Ruoyun tentatively raised her hand and knocked on the bathroom door, asking: "Are you almost done?"

As her voice fell, the sound of water stopped abruptly.

The bathroom door was opened, Su Ruoyun subconsciously lifted her eyelids, just about to speak, but saw that Huo Jingcheng's eyes were half-red, and the wet broken hair was filled with water vapor.

Su Ruoyun was startled, "You..."

The next moment, before she could say anything, she was also dragged in by him.

In the 40-square-meter luxury bathroom of the high-rise apartment, Su Ruoyun stepped on Huo Jingcheng's instep, her toes curled nervously.

The sound of hot water gradually rang, covering the /seductive/ sound in the bathroom.

The nightgown was wetted /stripped off and thrown aside alone.

Su Ruoyun's eyes narrowed slightly, only seeing the bright ceiling light of the bathroom, flashing back and forth in her eyes.

After a bout of /passion, Huo Jingcheng carried her out of the shower area. The bathtub was filled with hot water, hot air rose, and the misty water vapor permeated the bathroom.

Su Ruoyun was like a lazy kitten after eating, leaning against one side of the bathtub, ordering him to take an essential oil bath ball from the mirror cabinet.

Huo Jingcheng, who was satisfied, stepped out with his long legs unhurriedly, his long fingers accurately found the fragrance she wanted, tore off the plastic film on the outside, and threw it into the bathtub with his backhand.

Su Ruoyun used to practice the qin, sitting for a whole day. In order to relieve her shoulders, neck, and lumbar spine, she specially chose a bathtub with a huge space during renovation, enough to accommodate two people.

Twenty minutes later, Su Ruoyun walked out of the bathroom, her hair was not blown, stained with wetness, and she was wrapped in a bathrobe, which was too large, the one Huo Jingcheng usually wore, reaching her ankles, her waist was tightened loosely by a belt, and her face was clear and dusty.

Her own fitting bathrobe was "accidentally" slipped to the floor tiles by Huo Jingcheng and wetted.

At that time, Huo Jingcheng's brows and eyes carried a bit of innocence, and the two looked at each other, his performance could be called clumsy.

Su Ruoyun stared at him silently for two or three seconds.

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Huo Jingcheng walked out of the bathroom with a hairdryer, his short hair wet with water vapor, showing laziness, stepping with loose steps.

In the bedroom, the "buzzing" sound of the hairdryer, Su Ruoyun sat on Huo Jingcheng's lap, letting him blow her hair.

His technique was unfamiliar, but at least he didn't hurt Su Ruoyun.

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