Yuan Huaian also understood the meaning in her eyes at this moment, and he felt a little embarrassed.
How should I put this? How should I explain it? He was also confused.
"Ahem, the bedding was put away by Auntie. I'll look for it later."
"How about we go check out the other rooms first?"
Although Yuan Huaian said this, he had already thought of a possibility in his mind.
Because he didn't see the clothes his mother prepared for An Qiaoqiao in the guest room.
An Qiaoqiao took a closer look at the man. She wondered why he seemed to be feeling guilty.
Facing her gaze, Yuan Huaian felt so sad that he couldn't even cry about what his mother had done.
Since he had promised to take her to visit all the rooms, Yuan Huaian had no choice but to bite the bullet and take her to open the door of another guest room.
When he put his hand on the door handle, he couldn't help but pray in his heart, praying that this room would not be the same as the previous one, otherwise, he really couldn't explain it.
But it was useless even if God heard his prayers. It was too late and God couldn't help him even if he wanted to.
He opened the door and looked inside. This room was the same as the previous one, empty, with nothing inside except furniture.
An Qiaoqiao and Yuan Huaian stood at the door in silence, looking at the empty room, not knowing what to say.
An Qiaoqiao silently turned her head and glanced at Yuan Huaian. Without waiting for his next move, she raised her foot and opened the door of the next guest room herself.
The room was just as empty as she had imagined.
Yuan Huaian followed behind her and naturally saw it all.
At this moment, Yuan Huaian was very impressed by his mother's operation. He could only say to his mother in his heart that it was awesome.
An Qiaoqiao looked up at the man behind her again, said nothing, then turned and walked towards the master bedroom.
When she opened the door of the master bedroom herself, she was stunned by the layout inside.
An Qiaoqiao stood at the door of Yuan Huaian's master bedroom, looking at the bedroom which was decorated like a bridal chamber, and didn't know what to say.
At this moment, she felt she was at a loss for words.
After being stunned for several seconds, she silently asked herself in her heart, should I really sleep with him tonight as Shu Yan said?
If I don't sleep with him, will I be letting down the person who arranged all this?
Yuan Huaian felt that things were going to get bad when he saw An Qiaoqiao not saying a word and with a blank expression on her face.
When she opened the door of the master bedroom, not only An Qiaoqiao was stunned, but even he was stunned.
He can't wash himself clean even if he jumps into the Yellow River because of what his mother did.
Yuan Huaian looked at her face carefully, trying to see something from her face.
But he looked at her carefully several times and found that she had a blank expression on her face, neither happy nor unhappy.
This time, Yuan Huaian was really at a loss.
An Qiaoqiao walked into the bedroom with an expressionless face and saw rose petals scattered all over the bed.
Even the bed sheets are pink, and there are bouquets of brightly colored lilies and roses on the bedside table.
At this time, a breeze blew in from the floor-to-ceiling window, and the scent of roses in the room overwhelmingly reached the noses of the two.
Yuan Huaian glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window through which the breeze blew in, and cursed in his heart again and again.
His mother simply gave his room a complete makeover.
Not only were the bed sheets and quilt covers changed to pink, but even the usual dark curtains were replaced with warm-toned curtains, making the whole room look a lot brighter.
An Qiaoqiao turned her head and looked at Yuan Huaian steadily, without saying a word, just staring at him.
"I said, none of this was done by me, do you believe it?"
Being stared at by her, Yuan Huaian felt a little uneasy.
I could only swallow and explain dryly.
"hehe……"
An Qiaoqiao looked at his nervous and guilty expression and suddenly laughed.
Yuan Huaian was puzzled by her smile and looked at her in confusion.
What's wrong with her? Is she angry?
"Teacher Yuan, tell me, except for the master bedroom, is there no quilt in any room in your house today?"
An Qiaoqiao simply sat down on the bed covered with rose petals, picked up a rose petal in her hand and smelled it.
The words coming out of his mouth were unclear.
Yuan Huaian: “…”
Although he didn't want to admit it, An Qiaoqiao might be right. Today, his family might not be able to find another quilt except for this one in the master bedroom.
"Hehe, maybe my mom misunderstood something. She must have thought we had already done that, so she arranged it like this."
"How about...I sleep on the couch tonight?"
Yuan Huaian laughed dryly and sat next to her, holding her hand and speaking carefully.
I’m afraid that An Qiaoqiao will think that he did all this on purpose, and then he would be really wronged.
An Qiaoqiao raised her hand and stroked his handsome face, looking at him with ambiguous eyes, and asked tenderly
"Teacher Yuan, the atmosphere is so good, are you planning to sleep on the sofa?"
To Yuan Huaian, her action was like some kind of invitation, which made his mood, which had just calmed down, become hot again.
"cough……"
"Would you like me to sleep on the bed? If you don't mind, I'd be happy to sleep on the bed."
Being teased, Yuan Huaian was not a pure man, and he looked at her with fiery eyes.
The reason he was able to hold back from almost going off abruptly a few times was because he was concerned about the lack of a legitimate relationship between him and An Qiaoqiao.
Now that he has status, he can't be so tolerant. If An Qiaoqiao dares to nod, he will...
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