When she came back to her senses, she realized that she was still lying on this stinky man's body?
She was about to get up with a face full of disgust, but her lower back was forcefully pushed back, and she was thrown back again... ...
"What are you doing? " Zuo Xiaoran shouted as she furrowed her brows in embarrassment and anger.
However, Fang Shaoan was not annoyed by the disdain in her eyes at all. Instead, he began to act shamelessly. "Zuo Xiaoran, you should be clear about this. Right now, you're the one who's pressing on me. Whatever you want to do, you're the one who's doing it to me, okay? "
"I... " Only then did Zuo Xiaoran realize that the position of the two of them was as ambiguous as it could be. Her face instantly turned red. "Who told you to lie on my bed? "
She was still struggling. It seemed that getting closer to him would be a form of torture for her.
She was acting as if she really wanted to get away from him too much. This made Fang Shaoan's self-esteem suffer a great blow.
He suddenly frowned. With the force from his lower back, after the world turned upside down, he took the dominant position and pressed her down instead.
Zuo Xiaoran was shocked by this sudden change. She stared blankly at the handsome face hanging above her.
Taking advantage of her absent-mindedness and rare obedience, Fang Shaoan put away his usual casual smile and looked into her eyes seriously and seriously... ...
"Do you really not want to see me? "
"..."
There seemed to be an ocean in his eyes... ...
Half a second later, her heart fell into that boundless ocean.
She could no longer control her direction. In the ups and downs, she could only follow his waves.
The fierce expression on her face was long gone, and her expression was somewhat out of control.
She really could not bear to continue being fierce to him... ...
"You're thinking too much. " She stubbornly turned her head away, not daring to look at him.
Seeing that she had averted her gaze, Fang Shaoan's heart could not help but feel a wave of disappointment.
However, a moment later, he smiled again, and the haze from before was swept away. He turned over and got out of bed, staring at the few photos on the bookshelf. "SO UGLY! "
Zuo Xiaoran's heart had just returned when she heard his voice. She immediately clenched her small fists. "You're the ugly one! "
However, Fang Shaoan seemed to have expected her to make a move. He nimbly dodged and walked out of the door.
The rest of Zuo Xiaoran's empty fists... ...
She paused and suddenly smiled.
What an idiot.
When the two of them walked out of the door, father and mother Zuo had already prepared a large table of sumptuous dinner. The color, aroma, and taste were all present. Fang Shaoan almost drooled at the sight!
"Uncle, did you cook all these dishes? " Fang Shaoan could not help but exclaim in surprise.
"Yes! I don't know if it suits your appetite! SIT DOWN! " Father Zuo was always enthusiastic. He washed his hands from the kitchen, took off his apron, and began to pour wine.
Mother Zuo kept staring at Fang Shaoan. "What did you say your name was? Fang... "
"Shaoan. Auntie, you can call me Shaoan. " Fang Shaoan smiled obediently, pretending to be very cute.
Zuo Xiaoran rolled her eyes at him and coldly poured cold water on him. "Mom, you can just call him pineapple! "
The corners of Fang Shaoan's eyes twitched. Before he could find out the origin of this nickname, mother Zuo's question came again. "Shaoan, what do you do? How old are you? How long have you known our Xiaoran? "
"Uh... " before Fang Shaoan could answer, Zuo Xiaoran shook mother Zuo's arm embarrassedly. "Mom! Why are you asking this! We're just ordinary friends! "
Why did she ask such a standard mother-in-law question right from the start! ! !