Leng Yejin's stern expression suddenly softened. He lowered his head and glanced at Shanshan, who was sound asleep. He had not raised his daughter for nothing.
"Did you also buy a man's towel, toothbrush, and other daily necessities?" he looked at her with a deep gaze.
Tong Lu's face turned red and hot. Yingluo, of course not. How is that possible?!
Leng Yejin was not satisfied with her answer. He kicked off his leather shoes and put on his slippers. When he saw her bending over to adjust his shoes, he felt an inexplicable joy on his face. It was quite a good scene to see his woman doing this for her man.
When she got up, he snorted with a sullen face, " "I'm not as considerate as my daughter! I own half of this house, but you didn't prepare my things? Where's the bedroom?"
Tong Lu led the way for him. you're still talking about it? I'm the one who bought this house. Why should you have half of the ownership? "
"I like it!" The reason was simple.