Chapter 2200 Steal Her Away
Xiao Jun wrote on the note that he had something to do at the art museum today and might be out all day. Ruomu could just make her own lunch and dinner. She could hang her new clothes in his cloakroom.
At the end of the note, Xiao Jun also wrote: "Don't do housework today, have a good rest."
At the signature point, he wrote the two words "Xiao Jun" in a handsome and elegant handwriting.
The corners of her mouth involuntarily curled up. The words between the lines of the note revealed his concern. She even felt that she and Young Master Xiao seemed to have become lovers.
She folded the note in half, took it back to her room, and put it in the book that Xiao Jun gave her when he painted her portrait.
After eating, Ruomu took all the clothes to Xiao Jun's cloakroom and hung her new clothes in the empty cabinet at the innermost side.
After she had packed up everything, she looked at her clothes hanging together with Young Master Xiao's, and felt an indescribable sweetness in her heart, and her mood became even happier.
So it was evening, and Xiao Jun still hadn't come back.
Ruomu rested for an afternoon but still felt tired and prepared to go to bed early.
After taking a shower, she hesitated between Young Master Xiao's master bedroom and the studio.
Young Master Xiao liked her and agreed to let her put her clothes in his cloakroom, but Young Master Xiao did not let her sleep in the master bedroom from now on.
After all, that was his personal space, and Ruomu always felt that he couldn't just live there as a matter of course.
And the thought of myself lying on his bed waiting for him felt weird, as if I were a concubine waiting to be favored by him.
Ruomu finally slept on the small bed in the studio.
She is very shy when it comes to matters between men and women and doesn't want to get too involved.
However, her sense of propriety and reserve meant something else to Xiao Jun.
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At 11 o'clock that night, Xiao Jun was still busy. He wanted to check again the works to be exhibited the next day, and reconfirm the introduction, booth lighting, etc.
But he missed the little girl at home so much that he handed over the rest of the work to someone else and hurried home.
When he entered the master bedroom, he didn't turn on the light for fear of waking up the sleeping girl. He went straight into the cloakroom to change into home clothes.
Turning on the light in the cloakroom, Xiao Jun couldn't help but smile when he saw her clothes neatly arranged, either hanging or folded in the closet.
The girl sorted the clothes according to color depth, length and size, which made Xiao Jun, a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, feel much happier at first sight.
But Ruomu doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he knows it.
Because she used his dressing room, she did some extra work to make him feel comfortable.
Because of her thoughtfulness and attentiveness, Xiao Jun felt that he couldn't go too far tonight, at least not like the night before...
However, when he left the cloakroom and returned to the bedroom, he found the bed was neatly made.
Ruomu was not in his room at all.
Xiao Jun walked out of the master bedroom and looked into the studio, only to see her curled up sleeping in her own little bed.
Like a cat that can't be tamed.
No matter how many hugs you gave her the day before, she would still go back to her own nest the next day and would not get close to you.
Xiao Jun was furious and strode to her bedside. Just as he was about to reach out to shake her awake, he heard her deep and even breathing.
Looking at her sleeping soundly, Xiao Jun sighed. He didn't have the heart to wake her up, so he gently picked her up.
He stole Ruomu back to his room as if she were a treasure.
But this girl didn't wake up from beginning to end, and didn't even open her eyes.
Ruomu should have slept well that night, but Xiao Jun stayed up most of the night before falling asleep.
He now fully understands the meaning of "tasting the marrow and then wanting more".
Countless times throughout the night, he leaned over to her, put his arm around her waist, and tried to tease her.
But she hummed twice, pushed his hand away and continued to sleep.
Seeing how sleepy she was, he had no choice but to let her go and sleep on the other side of the bed.
After a while, he couldn't help but move over again.
Unfortunately the result is the same.
After tossing and turning countless times like this, it was not until three o'clock in the middle of the night that Xiao Jun finally felt sleepy. However, the girl turned over and snuggled into his arms again. In an instant, all his sleepiness disappeared, and he had to start all over again...
The next morning, Ruomu woke up and went to the bathroom. With her eyes half open and half closed, she bumped into the cabinet and woke up suddenly. Only then did she realize that she was sleeping in Young Master Xiao's room.
But it was nine o'clock in the morning, and Xiao Jun had already gone out, so Ruomu was the only one in the room.
After more than a day of rest, Ruomu felt much more relaxed, so he decided to do some housework.
When she went to the storage room to get the tools, she found the instructions for the floor scrubber lying on the surface. Below the foreign text, there was an extra line of Chinese translation written in pen by Xiao Jun.
Ruomu pursed her lips and smiled, thanking the young master for his consideration. This time she didn't have to kneel down to wipe the floor.
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Xiao Jun has been busy with the art exhibition these two days. These paintings are one of his favorite series, so he chose to do it himself.
Furthermore, what his father said on the phone had a profound impact on him.
When he didn't want to do things according to his father's wishes, his father said, don't forget, without me, you are nothing.
He didn't expect that he was so incompetent in his father's eyes.
Xiao Jun doesn't want to be looked down upon anymore, so he will run his own business in the future.
Now he seems to be undergoing a revolution from the inside out.
He got rid of his previous arrogance and his lofty status as a rich young master.
But after getting busy, I realized that I had no time to care about social phobia and depression...
In the evening, during a break, he thought of what Ruomu said. She said that once she started working, she would not think about messy things, and work made her happy.
Xiao Jun smiled when he thought of her expression when she said this.
Anyway, he now understands that people need to have something to do while they are alive, otherwise they will get sick.
It's a busy day all day long.
But the day ended early, and it was not yet nine o'clock in the evening when we left the art gallery.
Xiao Jun walked back to the apartment and smelled the aroma of mung bean cakes wafting from the roadside. Thinking that Ruomu liked cakes, he brought a bag back for her.
He had already made up his mind. Once he had cheered up the little girl, he would take her back to her room...
Two days and one night of torture had pushed his body to its limit. He couldn't imagine how he had been alone for more than 20 years.
But what made Xiao Jun helpless and angry was that when he returned home, he found that Ruomu was already asleep.
And she slept in her little bed again!
After standing by her bed and looking at her for a few seconds, Xiao Jun went into the bathroom with a dark face.
This time he didn't carry her back to the room. Since she liked to sleep in the small bed, he would just stay with her.
After taking a shower, Xiao Jun went straight into Ruomu's quilt.
He woke Ruomu up, and the girl looked at him dazedly: "Master Xiao, you're back."
"Yes, I'm back." He said in a hoarse voice.
Then, unable to wait even a second longer, he rolled over and landed on top of her...
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