"It wasn't me, Luo Xiaoling, listen to me, I didn't do it."
"It jumped out on its own; it has nothing to do with me."
After saying that, the two of them froze.
That seems to be true.
Does that sound familiar?
They exchanged a glance, and Luo Ling's eyes widened suddenly.
"You didn't believe me at first, and I said I didn't do it, but then you, you..."
The more I talked, the angrier I got.
He was unfairly blamed and then became a nobody again.
anger.
"No, no, no, I couldn't help it, it wasn't that I didn't believe you, really."
Wen Qi tried his best to defend himself.
I felt very depressed.
How could there be those kinds of movies on the computer in his lounge?
That's simply not scientific.
"Luo Xiaoling, believe me, I've only ever seen you, and I only want to see you."
Wen Qi further stated his position, not forgetting to emphasize his devotion.
Luo Ling sneered with a forced smile, "If it wasn't you, was it a ghost?"
Wen Qi choked.
In all honesty, he didn't do it.
he...
Wait a minute.
Uncle Fu had previously said that Dong Nan had left him some good things in the lounge.
He received a call from the company on his way and went to the study to work on a document.
When I got to the lounge, I heard...
so...
"Dong Nan!"
Wen Qi gritted his teeth fiercely.
This guy.
Luo Ling saw his expression as he listened to the name.
It dawned on me in an instant.
That guy who called him "sister-in-law" did it, didn't he?
very good.
I've written it down in my little notebook.
Let's calculate it slowly after he wakes up.
He pulled the blanket over himself, preparing to lie down like a corpse.
"Hey, what are you doing up here? Get down, get down."
Before I could even close my eyes, I felt the bed sag, and I angrily reached out and pushed the culprit.
The tone was disdainful.
Wen Qi awkwardly touched his nose, acting like a rogue.
"This is my room, the bed is mine, the blanket is mine, and even you are mine, so I'm going to sleep here too."
Taking advantage of the fact that Luo Ling was not very strong at the moment, she forcefully crawled into the quilt.
He reached out and hugged the person, letting out a satisfied sigh.
Luo Ling, with a blank expression, made another note in her notebook....
"Young Master, should your clothes be hung in the master bedroom or...?"
When Uncle Fu saw Wen Qi come downstairs, he took the white shirt he had just put away and went up to ask him about it.
Wen Qi glanced at it and said, "Put it in the master bedroom."
Uncle Fu nodded, took two steps, and then turned around.
"Young master, you don't need to leave the clothes basket outside the door anymore. Just tell them to collect it."
"Otherwise, some dirt needs to be cleaned in time, otherwise it will be difficult to clean it off after a long time."
Wen Qi was stunned.I didn't pay any attention to what came after that.
"The laundry basket is outside the door?"
When did he put the laundry basket outside the door?
Seeing Uncle Fu looking at him with a puzzled expression, Wen Qi's forehead veins twitched.
Just then, Luo Ling came downstairs yawning, wearing white slippers.
Looking up, she said, "Luo Xiaoling, shouldn't you explain this outfit to me?"
Luo Ling, still half-asleep, opened her eyes.I glanced at it lazily.
(⊙o⊙)…
A puzzled expression appeared on his face.
"What's wrong with these clothes? They're perfectly clean."
Wen Qi smiled, his expression ambiguous.
"Yes, it's quite clean, but the person who wore it yesterday had skin as rough as a monkey."
Luo Miao was very surprised, "Didn't you wear this yesterday?"
Wen Qi, Wen Qi choked on his breath.
After a long while, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence through gritted teeth.
"Luo Xiaoling, do you even know how mischievous you are?"
Luo Miao nervously shifted her toes.
Then he became open and honest again.
"Isn't this what you spoiled me with? How could you not know?"
Wen Qi:...He was speechless _(:з]∠)_