Extra · also becomes CP(9)

Cheng Nuo was stunned.

Wasn't she explaining what she said just now, why did she suddenly mention this?

This person was worried about whether she had that meaning to him, so he took the opportunity to attack her when he heard the sentence "It's not the meaning"...

Cheng Nuo followed Duan Ye's gaze and saw his hand holding his sleeve, letting go as if he was electrocuted, took a step back, and raised his hands to show his innocence.

Duan Ye glanced at her lightly, walked to the sofa and sat down, lowered his head to continue wiping his hair.

Cheng Nuo kept surrendering and stood there funnyly. He couldn't help but sigh for the 100th time that Duan Ao was too stable. Why did he break this layer of window paper without any psychological barriers? He could still look like a ok person after stabbing.

And why did she feel embarrassed and unable to walk?

Is this his nine months old?

Cheng Nuo looked at him for a long time, and saw that he had no intention of rescuing the situation, he lowered his hand angrily and took a stiff step back to the bedroom.

The door closed with a snap, Duan Ye finally raised his head, looked at the closed door in her bedroom, and frowned unhappily.

*

On this day, it was hot pot and barbecue. Cheng Nuo was covered in the smell of oil smoke. He thought of taking a shower calmly and then explaining the "seduction" to Duan Ye, and first entered the bathroom built-in bedroom.

The hot water was poured down from the shower head. Cheng Nuo thought about what to say to make Duan Ye believe that her actions were really complete, absolutely, 100% unintentional. While thinking, she absent-mindedly squeezed two pumps of shower gel and rubbed them on the bath ball. When she realized that she was already covered with too much foam.

Cheng Nuo looked down at himself, trying to rinse away the excess foam, but turned on the faucet but no water came out.

She was stunned, looked up at Anyan's quiet shower head, and turned the direction of the faucet.

The water still didn't come, but there was a continuous whistling sound from the tap water pipe, and the sound became more and more sharp and louder.

Cheng Nuo was startled and quickly turned off the faucet.

The whistling stopped, but when she tried to turn on the faucet again, the noise started to sound again.

Cheng Nuo tiptoed to the bathroom and turned on another faucet.

The same result is also true.

She stood there dullly, spent half a minute accepting the fact that she had stopped water halfway after taking a bath, and spent another half a minute thinking about what to do now. Finally, she wiped her hands with a tissue, picked up her mobile phone and opened the app to enter keywords to search: What should I do if she had stopped water halfway after taking a bath?

Sure enough, someone asked this question before, so Cheng Nuo quickly clicked on the Q&A post to read it.

Two highly praised replies jumped out-

"If I knew, I wouldn't have squatted on the ground and waited for the foam to dry naturally."

"Why do you think I see your problem here?"

“…”

Cheng Nuo choked and looked up at the person in a mess in the mirror. It was in despair when a knock on the door rang out.

It was not knocking on the bathroom door, but on the bedroom door outside.

"Sister, do you still have water there?" Duan Ye's voice came through the two doors.

This is redemption.

Cheng Nuo sniffed and shouted out, "It's gone... can you get me some water?"

"There is no water outside. I'll go downstairs to buy mineral water to boil it. You can turn on the bathroom heater."

"oh……"

On such a cold day, Cheng Nuo certainly turned on the bathroom heater to keep warm, but now he is still a little cold after standing with foam for a long time.

She trembled and walked back to the shower room, squatting on the ground and hugging herself tightly like the one who fell from the world on the Internet.

*

Time has become particularly long.

Cheng Nuo didn't know how long he had been waiting, but he felt that when the knock on the door sounded again, his whole body was hard.

When Duan Ye asked if she could come in, she stood up from the ground, held the shower door and moved her numb legs, and replied: "Just put it at the bathroom door for me."

"Sister, there is a whole bucket that you can't carry at the door. I'll move it to the shower room for you."

"Then you wait a moment." Cheng Nuo walked carefully to the bathroom door, pressed the ceiling light switch on the wall and turned off the light, opened a crack in the door and said, "Okay."

Duan Ye was a little speechless about her defensive behavior, and was silent outside the door for a moment before walking in.

Cheng Nuo was in the corner behind the dim door, trying to remind him to be careful. Before he could speak, Duan Ye had already stepped on the foam dripping on the tiled floor.

"Oh..." Cheng Nuo hurriedly stepped forward to pull him when he heard the slippery sound. At the same time, Duan Ye's empty hand subconsciously supported him towards the wall.

Cheng Nuo shook the air in the dark.

Duan Ye touched the ceiling light switch in the dark.

The ceiling light lit up.

Cheng Nuo was exposed to the blazing lights.

Duan Ye barely stood firm, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a snow-white patch, and his pupils shrank.

Two seconds later—

"ah!"

"Hold."

Cheng Nuo jumped back to the back of the door.

Duan Ye turned off the light.

Two breaths were blowing high and low in the small bathroom.

*

Three minutes later, Cheng Nuo's eyes were confused and scooped water with a scoop of water, washing the foam on his body, and began to reflect on whether his brain was kicked by a donkey and would have done this.

Hiding behind the door is already a insurance policy, so why bother turning off the lights? It makes a negative negative and positive one.

Cheng Nuo took a shower, changed into a home clothes, and walked out with a dizzy head. He really couldn't figure out how this bloody plot that was not even rare for idol dramas to happen in real life.

More importantly, before she could explain what had happened before, it was even worse now. Duan Ye would not think that the bubble on the bathroom floor was a "murder weapon" she specially prepared, just to create this exquisite and ultimate seduction.

Cheng Nuo went back and forth between "staying dead in the room" and "going out to make it clear" for five minutes, and mustered up the courage to open the door.

In the living room, Duan Ye was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, staring at the glass with empty water in front of him, and raising his head when he heard the movement.

The two of them looked at each other, one turned to the left and the other left to the right.

After three seconds of silence—

"I……"

"I……"

The two of them spoke in unison.

"I'll talk first!" Cheng Nuo didn't dare to walk forward, so he leaned against the door panel behind him and said, "I swear, I definitely didn't mean to... seduce you. That was a coincidence on the show, and that was even more accident just now!"

Duan Ye looked at her indifferently, as if she didn't buy it.

"If you think about it carefully, I have the ability to write a script that makes me hard, and to experience life in order to write a variety show on the script?"

Duan Ye still stared at her, not saying that he believed or not.

Cheng Nuo's scalp was numb when he was staring at him. He was obviously dressed tightly from head to toe, but he was as if he had seen it all in the bathroom just now, and he really wanted to find a hole to escape.

She took a deep breath and continued to persuade him: "Besides, the whole world knows that you like money. If I really want to seduce you, will I use my people? I will use my money!"

Duan Ye finally opened his mouth: "Aren't you just using your money to take me in now?"

“…”

Cheng Nuo was almost brainwashed by him, and felt it was reasonable and could not refute it. After stagnant, he came back to his senses: "No, wasn't this what you asked me to take in? Don't you turn the blame on me, okay?"

"Why do you want someone to ask you like this on the roadside? You'll take it in?"

"How can this be compared? Don't belittle yourself. At least we have been recording a show together for more than a month, so we can be considered friends. I am out of morality and friendship."

"Then Lin Xiaosheng is also a friend. If he asks you so much, will you take it in?"

"I'm not pretending to be a couple with you for so long. What's more, what about the relationship among friends..."

Cheng Nuo had not found the right word yet, Duan Ye repeated her words and nodded on his own: "Pretended to be a couple."

"What, is there a problem?" Cheng Nuoyang looked at him with confidence.

Duan Ye didn't say anything, picked up his phone and stroked it on the screen a few times, and walked up to him.

Cheng Nuo carried his hand behind him, held the door handle, and ran away at any time if he was not prepared.

Duan Ye walked up to her and raised his cell phone.

Cheng Nuo raised his eyes and saw the ending part of the confession script she wrote at the screen—

Cheng Nuo: (take Qiao Di) Is there any benefit to be sitting in your co-pilot?
To be continued...