Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 156 Never Believe In A Woman's Art Photo

"No, I'm going to take a look at your dormitory."

"What's so nice about my dormitory."

And with this tone, it seemed as if she really had a relationship with her.

"I want to see where you live," Nian Junting glanced at her. "Every time something happens when I meet, I know where you live and where to sleep, even if someone gets in trouble, I'm relieved.

Lausanne lashed slightly.

For others, it may be just a fluttering sentence, but for someone like her alone in a foreign land, this sentence is extremely meaningful.

As if finally not alone, someone cares about himself.

It's just that he didn't have all poisonous tongues before, this time meeting ...

"Let's go," Ning Junting led the way upstairs.

Lausanne had to keep up, and was a little worried that there would be others in the dormitory, but after entering, they found that everyone had not yet returned.

She cleaned the girl's dormitory only yesterday, and everyone was neat. When you went in, it was clean inside. Only the bed and cabinet in Lausanne were slightly messy because they had been turned over.

Annual average Ting looked around and paused as he passed Ye Chuen's table.

"Chun seems to be a distant cousin with some relatives," Lausanne followed his eyes and found that he was looking at an art photo of Ye Chuen's desk, saying, "This world is really small."

"It turned out to be Ye Chuen, no wonder it looked a little familiar," Nian Junting bowed his head. "This photo is nothing like her, no wonder people say that you should never trust a woman's art photo, it is deceptive."

Lausanne: "Um, fortunately Chun is not here, otherwise I guess I would like to vomit blood when I say this."

Brow raised in disapproval, "I said enough euphemism."

"..."

She wondered what she would say if she wasn't euphemistic.

"I haven't been to such a narrow dormitory for a long time," Nian Junting said with a bit of nostalgia, "I remember coming here as a soldier before, but our dormitory is much cleaner than yours, and the quilt is not It would stack so badly. "

Lausanne's head dropped from the blow, she just felt like she was neat.

Just thinking, Junting Nian stepped on the stairs suddenly, unfolded her quilt, and folded it seriously, "I have regressed my quilt technology, it was more perfect before."

"...," Lausanne didn't know what to say.

"Hey, how could there be a man in the dormitory, who asked you to come in," Auntie Xie, the passing house manager, just saw from the door and walked in, "I climbed into the bed and spread the quilt, what do you want You do n’t see a doorway saying that men are forbidden to enter, you little aunts are so inattentive. ”

Lausanne blushed awkwardly. "Auntie, he came in to say hello to Aunt Wang at the door ..."

"Well, it's you again," Auntie Xie pointed at her, "I remember you, I'm impressed, I don't know how many boys stand downstairs to confess to you every month, hold the candles and hold the flowers Flowers, singing, singing, noisy, why, now finally looking for a boyfriend, not seen before. "

Lausanne was greatly embarrassed, and somehow felt the coldness of the man around him, "Not like this ..."

"Dare to bring it into the dormitory, and say no," Auntie Xie glanced at Junting Ting. "It looks more handsome than those who chased you before. You little girls like to look handsome, so I said, The handsome ones are not so reliable. They try their best to drill into their dormitory. I have been a housekeeper for more than ten years and I have never seen anything. "

Sang Sang: Why do you run to quilt and quilt on my bed.

Tomorrow continues. .

(End of this chapter)