What's this? !
Sui Qian's cheeks quickly became hot, and she felt that the mobile phone held in her white and tender hands was like a hot potato.
I saw two messages displayed on the phone screen.
——Baby, have you put on that little skirt you promised me to wear?
——I'm in the next room. If you don't come, I'll have to go find you in person.
The girl wanted to cry, [Tong, what on earth is this? 】
Why would someone send her such a message?
Too……
She couldn't say those two words, her fair face was filled with burning warmth, her beautiful eyes became shy, and she didn't know where to look.
The system immediately explained: [This is one of the spare parts of the original owner. She recently wanted to completely stop Song Xiuyuan from getting back together, so chatting with him was relatively ambiguous. 】
Then it can't be so ambiguous, right?
Sui Qian bit her lip and wanted to refute, but right now she was more at a loss.
[Then what should I do? Do I...want to respond? 】
She couldn't really do what the man said and run to the next room to see him.
Song Xiuyuan is still here!
The girl felt extremely ridiculous, her red innocent rabbit eyes drooped down, feeling helpless and aggrieved that she was forced to take the blame even though it was clearly not her fault.
She just wants to live, why is it so difficult?
Seeing that his host was about to drop the little pearl again, the system said helplessly: [Logically speaking, it is necessary, because if you don't drop it, it will be considered OOC. 】
It’s OOC again…
The word she heard most that day was OOC, but her and the original owner's personalities were so different, how could she not be OOC.
The docile little rabbit had some different emotions, pouted his little mouth, and said angrily: "Then I won't go, so what?" 】
Didn’t the original owner have a bad temper?
Then if she disobeys once, it shouldn't be considered OOC.
【……I do not know then. 】The system is also very confused.
Song Xiuyuan stared at the girl's phone screen for a long time, her face was frowning and her brows were furrowed, as if she was resisting something.
His heart immediately jumped up, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Sui Qian already felt very guilty for being taken care of by him in the name of her original owner in vain, and his question made her even more guilty.
Subconsciously, he turned off the screen, hid the phone behind his back, and shook his little head, "It's nothing, it's Yutong, she sent me the message."
"What did she say?"
He didn't understand what Wang Yutong sent her to make her look so solemn.
The girl's mind went blank, her mouth opened, "That's it..."
She clenched her white fingertips tightly, "She said she was a little scared and wanted me to go over and stay with her for a while."
When Sui Qian said this, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of her snow-white neck. It was so cold that she felt no sense of security even if she turned on the heater. She just felt as if she was in a world of ice and snow.
She was afraid that a man would find out that she was lying.
Song Xiuyuan stared at her for a while, not sure whether he believed her or not.
The suite was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and the girl didn't even dare to blink.
Then, the man's gentle voice was heard.
He sighed.
"That's it, Qianqian, I thought something big had happened."
Song Xiuyuan's eyebrows were indulgent and gentle, "In this case, then go ahead."
He had no doubt at all whether what the girl said was true or false, which made Sui Qian even more confused about how to face him. He grabbed his sweaty little hands and nodded lightly.
Now she had a reason to go out openly.
But, what does the skirt that person is talking about look like?
Her mind was in a mess, thinking that Song Xiuyuan was here, so she couldn't go through the box, so she could only raise her eyes and whisper: "Ayuan, shouldn't you also..."
What she looked at was the bathroom, and Song Xiuyuan immediately understood, "Then I'll take a shower first."
"Um……"
Watching the man enter the bathroom, Sui Qian's worries were completely gone. She hurriedly opened the original owner's suitcase and rummaged for a while before discovering a dress at the bottom that seemed to be the original owner's.
She picked up the poor piece of fabric with her little hands and took one look at it. The girl was immediately so embarrassed that she pushed the skirt back into the suitcase without thinking.
She, she would never wear this kind of skirt!
This is not a skirt, it is clearly...
Although Sui Qian is emotionally slow, she is not stupid enough to know anything. It would be harder for her to wear this outfit to meet a strange man than to kill her.
The system thinks this dress is quite pretty. It is a small white dress with a halter neck and lace trim. It is pure and cute, and it suits Qianqian perfectly.
【Why not wear it? It's quite beautiful. 】
it asked doubtfully.
The girl sobbed: [I can’t wear this at all...]
Wearing such a thin skirt with sparse fabric to a strange man's room late at night, even if she didn't know anything about men and women, she knew it was a very ambiguous message.
She doesn't want the sheep to fall into the wolf's mouth!
The system had no idea what she was worried about. After all, its brain couldn't think of anything like this.
He just said casually: "Then don't wear it." 】
Sui Qian struggled for a while, seeing time passing by bit by bit, and her phone kept buzzing.
——Have you thought about it? If you don't come over, I will post the photos you sent me online.
——Although I'm a little reluctant to give up, I can't help it. Who made you so disobedient?
——Be good, come here quickly, or you will bear the consequences.
The girl looked at these messages with tears. She did not dare to reply to any of them. She shrank and was very scared.
She thought aggrievedly, why would the original owner provoke such a person?
It was so bad, there wasn't a word she liked to hear.
Bastard!
She thought to herself as her eyes fell on the dress that she was extremely reluctant to wear.
This man has such a bad temper. If she doesn't wear it, will he have to go to the line again?
Good or bad, so bad, she hates him!
Even though they haven't met yet, Sui Qian already has a grudge against this man she has never met.
She reluctantly put on the dress with slightly less fabric, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and she didn't forget to put on a coat before going out.
But her straight and slender legs were still exposed.
The girl stepped on the hotel slippers and came to the next room. She looked at the house number with resistance in her eyes.
Before she could think of when to ring the doorbell, the door was opened.
Her face paled a bit, and she raised her eyes timidly, meeting the man's teasing eyes.
He had a good skin, with an unforgettable evil face like a male vixen. The pajamas he wore were loose and untied, and his bulging muscle lines and perfect eight-pack abs were vaguely visible.
Coupled with those passionate eyes that looked as affectionate as a dog, the girl couldn't help but take two steps back in panic.
