From now on, I belong to you. 8

He couldn't push it away no matter how hard he tried.

Xu Ying shouted from inside, " stinky duck, you're not allowed to come in. I'm taking a shower. There's a bathroom downstairs!

Leng Yerong stood at the door for a while before he realized that he was in the Middle East. He went downstairs to find the washroom.

After Xu Ying took a shower, she came out in a set of yellow printed pajamas. The bedroom was empty. She walked out of the bedroom and saw Leng Yerong sitting quietly in the living room at the top of the stairs. His legs were crossed casually.

The light fell on him, and it really proved the saying: She was noble, cold, and elegant, low-key and luxurious with substance.

"Hey, are you hungry?" Xu Ying went downstairs and mumbled.

Leng Yerong was reminded by her and then remembered that he had not eaten anything since he boarded the plane and left the country.