Meng Yingning finally dragged three suitcases and two huge cardboard boxes over, moved them upstairs and went to the door.

Moving is quite tiring. After packing up all day, the girl was so tired that she poured her into the sofa.

Chen Wang glanced at her piled up in the door, walked over, and looked at her from a high place: "The things are packed."

Meng Yingning paused, slowly stretched out her arm, pulled the pillow and pulled it over, and buried her head in: "I don't want to move, I'm tired for a day, and my legs hurt."

She hummed and acted coquettishly: "Hard me."

Chen Wangshuo said silently, "Come on."

Meng Yingning said "Huh".

She was actually just talking, and she didn't think Chen Wang really would rub her.

Meng Yingning sat up with the sofa cushion. Before she could sit firmly, the man was already squatting beside the sofa, raising his hand and pulling her ankle upwards, resting it on his knees.

The soles of her feet were against the fabric of her pants, and Meng Yingning curled up unconsciously. The next second, the man's warm fingers with thin calluses had already pinched his calf along his pants' legs.

With no hurry or slow down,

Meng Yingning was stiff, her ears were red, and her legs were recycled: "Okay... OK."

Just as he had time to move, Chen Wang pinched her ankle and pulled it back again.

Chen Wang raised his eyelids: "Don't feel comfortable?"

"Or, not..." Meng Yingning said stutteringly.

"Then what are you hiding?"

Originally, because he didn't want to scare her, and was afraid that she would be embarrassed to refuse directly, he found a just right and reasonable reason.

If you say you don’t have selfishness, then you are just farting. He is just for your own selfishness. Chen Wang actually has a hundred ways to completely protect her without her moving over.

The time is right, the relationship is right, and the person is the only one he wants for so many years.

At this time, he was half leaning on the sofa, bent his legs, and his white and tender feet were stomping on his knees. His ankles were slender, his skin was soft, and his face was red. He was a blooming rose.

Chen Wang's eyes darkened, and he was about to do something.

"I just feel a little bit of a love mind. I always feel like I'm living with you. It's so strange..." Meng Yingning lowered her head and whispered, "Actually, I know. You just let me move here simply because you wanted to protect me. That happened yesterday. You must be under a lot of pressure. As a result, I've been thinking about something messy today. My heart is too big."

Chen Wang stopped moving.

"I don't understand you at all." Meng Yingning was very ashamed.

“…”

"You really don't understand me." Chen Wang's eyes were a little obscure and difficult to tell.

Meng Yingning raised her head and looked at him with clean and clear eyes: "It's because I'm too inappropriate. I won't think about anything else from now on."

Meng Yingning said in great sincerity: "Don't worry, we are pure boyfriend and roommate relationships."

Chen Wang: "..."

God's pure boyfriend and roommate relationship.

I'll be just a fucking heart.
Chapter completed!