Chapter 1502: Except Wushan is not a cloud 53

Chapter 1502, except that Wushan is not a cloud 53
He also took himself to see the little gray rabbit he raised, and a large piece of jellyfish tree, hanging on the tree and floating in the wind...
Then she remembered it and it was gone.
Such a good memory can only become a memory.
Therefore, she saw that Li Yu had raised a little rabbit here, and couldn’t help but want to be good at it. She said that she was childish or stunned. She just wanted to make her feel a little better. A little bit of things.
At that moment, her eyes softly looked at the little rabbit who kept the green leaf and kept eating green leaves. She sat quietly and looked at it, and the door was ringing at that time.
Chaucer thought that Li Yu came back early today, and put the green leaves in the small basin for the rabbit to eat. She took a small hand to open the door, and opened the door to see the person standing outside the door. Joey stood there sullenly, motionless, his face gradually whitening.
It was she who didn't think of it... I didn't expect it to be discovered so soon...
The moment she saw the cockroach, the brain was empty. The first reaction was, was the Royal Highness Prince coming to find her? Is it coming... to drive her away?
Chaucer didn't know what kind of reaction he should make. In short, he was ashamed and overwhelmed...
And when I saw her face changed suddenly, it seemed to be a guilty conscience, but she frowned and asked: "Can I go in?"
Qiao Yu’s eyelashes trembled and snorted, and whispered
Hm
and said,
Princess please.

When I walked in, the first thing I asked was Qiao Wei: "Which room do you live in?"
How much Qiao Yi was stunned, probably did not expect to ask her as soon as she came in, but still pointed to her, "I live here...".
He looked at the past in the direction she pointed, and then waited for what Chaucer said, and walked to the room she was referring to. Since the door was not closed, he also easily opened the door and walked in. She probably looked around the house, there was only one pillow on the bed, and the room was just a few of her clothes.
There is no man’s clothing in the house.
This means... Chaucer is living alone in a room.
Oh, this was a little relieved, but I couldn’t help but turn around and ask Chaucer: "Are you living here with other men?"
Chaucer gently rubbed his eyebrows, but in the end he still understood the meaning of the embarrassment, she could not help but said: "I am living here at a friend's house..."
"Friends?" He stared at her, apparently not trusting Joe's words.
And Chaucer also refused to wish to believe, or nod to say "yes".
"And don't say if you are friends, lonely men and women, live together, you never thought about what others would think?"
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She didn't expect that she would look at her like this...
If Lien Chan thinks so, is it a representative, and His Royal Highness has treated her like this...
I really regard her as a dusty woman with watery poppies...
Thinking of this, Chaucer felt that he was really embarrassed...
However, one thing she had to admit was that she first took the Prince Edward, so they would look at themselves like this, and there is nothing wrong with it...
(End of this chapter)