Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

She put on her own clothes, but just carefully stored that one. If she could, she didn't want to put it on again, because that would only make her more selfless and embarrassed. That's it for now,

Laughing at herself, she tied her hair, and then went out. She hasn't forgotten that there is no one else here, no maid, she is.

She pushed open the door, but it was obviously stunned, the outside was cleaned up, and even the ground was dragged, and even some water stains could be seen faintly.

And who did this?

"Well, Mrs. Chu, are you awake?" A young girl ran out from the outside and wiped her hands on her clothes. There was a little anxiety on the round apple face.

"Mrs. Chu, me, I am new here, you can call me Xiaohong."

She lowered her head, smiled shyly, and looked like a person who was extremely simple and not too complicated.

"Well, you're busy, I know." Xia Ruoxin walked back to his room again, Rosha left, and a little red came, and she seemed to have nothing to do.

She sat by the bed, took out her sketchbook from the drawer, and painted a new one, and this time, the man in the painting was not cold, not smiling, but there was a strangeness all over her. Contradictions.

And she didn't seem to remember. What did he say when he was leaving?

Standing up, she opened the curtains, just staring away at everything outside, hazy autumn colors, warm yellow, warm tea, but her heart still seemed to be dark.

Closing her eyes, she slowly lost some confusion in her eyes.

Chu Li, what do you want to do? What exactly do you want to do?

When Chu Li returned, she saw that Xia Ruoxin was eating, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously. Did she take his words as earwinds? He pushed Du Jingtang's appointment, and rushed to pick it up after work. She was all right, and ate here. Did he put him in his eyes and in his heart?

"Do you want to eat?" Xia Ruoxin saw him, although it was a bit unexpected, but she knew she wanted to get out of the seat, but she looked at a few simple side dishes on the table. She was not very particular about eating. As long as it can be eaten, then what about him?

"Did you forget what I said?" Chu Li approached her, this **** woman. Rarely he wanted to be nice to her. Was she just so uninterested?

Have to sing against him, or have him angry?

"What is it?" Xia Ruoxin wondered. She put down the **** in her hands, which was strange. Did he say anything?

"Xia Ruoxin!" Chu Lu's voice was a little louder, but Xia Ruoxin still had a pair of particularly innocent eyes. She really didn't remember, maybe it was remembered, but she didn't know what he said?

Chu Lu closed her eyes and breathed hard, otherwise he would not only ensure that he would not choke the woman directly.

"I said, I will come back to take you to dinner today, and you have eaten now, what shall I eat?" He gritted his teeth, saying that for the first time there was no grace in a woman's face, and for the first time, there was a woman His words were in the wind.

"Sorry, I don't really remember. If you want to eat, I'll get you two chopsticks." Xia Ruoxin stood up and walked into the kitchen, but the moment she turned around, no one saw that on her face. Wipe the obvious loss, she seems to have missed something, is there no chance for the next time.