When he said this, Fan Mengrou was stunned. Then, she continued to eat, but her voice was a bit colder: "Okay, let's leave immediately after booking. I'm tired of looking at you every day."
"Xiaorou, what are you talking about?" Seeing that Xu Lang was a little dazed, Fan's mother spoke to her daughter with dissatisfied eyes: "Why are you so rude?"
Fan Mengrou put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out a tissue and stood up to leave: "I'm full, you guys eat slowly."
Xu Lang stood up: "Why did you eat so little today? Eat more"
Fan Mengrou went upstairs without even looking back.
Father Fan sighed softly, obviously there was nothing he could do about his daughter.
Fan's mother took Xu Lang and sat down: "Xu Lang, please leave her alone. She is getting more and more unreasonable now. It's the New Year, and your family must also want you to go back to celebrate the New Year. Auntie doesn't want you to go back. So, you're done How about coming back next year if you are free?"
Xu Lang smiled: "Auntie, I will definitely come back."
He sat down to eat again, but he was thinking about Fan Mengrou. Her mood was obviously not right just now, and she really didn't eat much.
He quickly took a few mouthfuls of rice and said, "Uncle and aunt, I'm full. Go up and see Xiaorou. You guys eat slowly."
If Fan Mengrou saw it, she would accuse Xu Lang of pretending.
Actually, Fan Mengrou didn¡¯t know that Xu Lang used to be wild outside, but deep down, he still respected his elders. Unless he is facing those who are disrespectful or have designs on him, he will fight evil with evil.
What's more, this is Fan Mengrou's home, the parents of the woman he loves deeply. They gave birth to Fan Mengrou and raised her. It is the most basic thing for him to be polite and courteous to them. In the future, he will definitely treat them well. Thank them for giving birth to such a wonderful daughter to be his lover.
He came upstairs and knocked on Fan Mengrou's door.
Fan Mengrou¡¯s lazy voice came from the room: ¡°Come in.¡±
Xu Lang pushed open the door and entered.
These days, he has always listened to Fan Mengrou's words, refrained from any intimate actions, and was honest and obedient. He even rarely came to Fan Mengrou's room.
Fan Mengrou was lying sideways on the bed, holding a pillow in her arms. She didn't know why she was angry. Xu Lang was too obedient? It seems to be related to this aspect. Where did all the shameless thoughts of this stinky man go? Let him go, he really
"Xiao Rou." Xu Lang sat down on the sofa politely: "Why do you eat so little? You will be hungry soon. Is today's meal not to your liking? Whatever you want to eat, I will make it for you again."
"You know how to cook all day long, are you a cook?" Fan Mengrou rolled her eyes at him angrily: "I'm full, so I won't bother you."
Xu Lang smiled slightly: "Xiaorou, you are angry."
Xu Lang has read countless people. Although Fan Mengrou despises him as a black man, he has summed up countless love experiences. Although most of them have no effect on Fan Mengrou, he still has a certain level of psychological observation of women.
Fan Mengrou snorted: "You're kidding, why am I angry?"
"You don't want me to leave." Xu Lang used a statement instead of a question.
Fan Mengrou grabbed the pillow and threw it at him: "You leave now! What are you doing at my house?"
Xu Lang caught the pillow, lowered his head and buried his face in it, and took a deep breath. He felt that it was full of Fan Mengrou's smell, which made him reluctant to let go.
Seeing him like this, Fan Mengrou felt a little red in the face for no reason, but she just didn't want to admit it: "What are you doing? Rogue!"
Xu Lang then raised his eyes to look at her: "Xiaorou, I miss you so much."
Fan Mengrou felt a little uncomfortable and avoided his sight: "I know sweet words all day long. We meet every day and think about whatever I want."
"When we meet every day, I still want to hug you, kiss you, get closer to you, and be infinitely intimate with you" Xu Lang smiled bitterly: "I know you don't like it, but I can't control myself at all. Every night , I can¡¯t even sleep. We are all in the same room, but I feel like you are so far away from me"
"Fool" Fan Mengrou buried her face in the pillow and murmured softly.
Xu Lang didn't expect her to respond, but was still worried that she had eaten too little: "If you don't say this, are you full?"
"I'm full." Fan Mengrou slowly sat up and patted the seat next to her: "Come over and sit."
Xu Lang felt his heart skip a beat, and his body immediately trembled a little unpromisingly.
He stood up, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and carefully sat down next to Fan Mengrou.
Fan Mengrou clung to his shoulders, similar to the two brothers¡¯ posture: ¡°Do you miss me, or do you miss a woman?¡±
When Xu Lang heard this, he felt that he was wronged. How long has it been since he touched a woman?
Since that night Xu Lang feels very uncomfortable when he thinks about this. He has been holding it in for such a long time. Can Fan Mengrou stop irritating him?
Looking at his expression, Fan Mengrou thought it was funny: "It's time for your predecessors to come and see your face. Is this what Young Master Xu is like today? How does it feel to be dissatisfied with desire?" (Remember this site's website address: www .hlnovel.com