Li Mengyu

He was aloof, reticent, and indifferent to women. Many girls expressed their liking for him, but he refused all with three sentences: "No way," "No need," "No possibility." Except for one person—her.
Since she moved in and lived with his family, he changed a lot. The used-to-be aloof guy not only helped her with her homework but also protected her all the time. He liked to tease her every day.
"Be good. I'll let you kiss me."
"I will only answer your questions."
"One wrong letter, one kiss."


Sweetlove: Spoiled by My Childhood Sweetheart

"So, do you want to move in?" Sheng Chuyi asked.


Shen Zhaozhao immediately nodded her head like a bobblehead doll, "Move, move, move!"


Move right now! Immediately! Right this second!


But then Sheng Chuyi opened the next room and said, "That's great, this room is yours. You can just move your luggage in. Everything else is pretty much ready; have a look and see if there's anything else you need to add. Oh, and we still need to take a trip to the supermarket to buy some household items."


Zhaozhao stiffly turned her head towards him.


So, the two-meter wide bed wasn't set up for her?


Zhaozhao had seen the bed in the second bedroom; it was at most one and a half meters.


"No way, I'm sleeping in this room." Shen Zhaozhao decisively dragged her suitcase straight to the master bedroom's big bed.


This bed was hers; no one was allowed to take it.


Chapter 392: So, one room for each of us?