My Roomate Has Intentions Chapter 2

Claire drew up a table to share the expenses during the period of sharing the house. Jade had not returned yet. Claire finally felt hungry and took out a bag of bread slices from the cupboard.

Loose-cut bread, Claire’s all-purpose bread, is cheap, large in quantity and filling, but it’s not very tasty.

Actually, she wanted to order takeout. She hadn't eaten the sour wontons in the alley downstairs for a long time, and she really missed the sour and spicy taste. But Jade seemed to have a light taste. When Claire delivered the materials, he occasionally glimpsed the rice cooked by Jade. It was green, with some meat slices dotted with the stars, and there was not even a trace of spicy seasonings like chili.

Jade probably wouldn't like the spicy smell of wonton soup in the room, right? After all, she was her boss, and they would be together for three or four months. Claire didn't want to have an unpleasant argument with her over such trivial matters. Thinking of this, she ripped open the bread bag with a rustle, took out a piece of dry bread and ate it mechanically.

The door lock of this old-style apartment was a bit old. Every time the door was closed or opened, the lock shaft would squeak. Claire lowered his head to pour water, with two strands of hair casually scattered on his cheeks. He looked very gentle and well-behaved.

Hearing the noise, she subconsciously looked up in the direction of the sound, and the kettle in her hand tilted a little, and hot water flowed out of the spout. Jade reacted quickly, walked over a few steps, and steadily grabbed her tilted wrist behind Claire: "Be careful."

Jade's breathing was a little rapid. As she panted, Claire felt a burst of heat behind her ears. Her ears were very sensitive. Afraid that Jade would notice something was wrong, Claire unconsciously tightened her grip on the kettle. At the same time, she quickly stepped aside, keeping a small distance from him, and said cautiously and politely, "Okay, thank you, boss."

Jade looked up and saw a bag of loose bread on the table that was about to expire. "Is this what you're going to eat?"

Claire didn't understand why Jade suddenly asked this, and answered in a confused manner: "Yeah. I'm too lazy to go out for dinner."

"Is that so?" Jade said, with a hint of smile on her lips. She took out a bowl of packaged sour soup wontons from behind her like a magic trick and put it on the table. "I just bought an extra portion. Please have it."

Jade was smiling, his obsidian eyes sparkling, and when he looked at you, he felt like a tsundere little kitten. He ignored everyone's hands that were trying to get close to him, and walked up to you, pretending to rub your head unintentionally.

Compared with the box of steaming sour soup wontons, the dry bread was simply too shabby in every sense of the word.

Claire couldn't help but smile along with Jade, "Okay, thank you, leader."

She was about to say "Sit down and eat together" politely, but after she thanked him, Jade completely put away his already faint smile and looked like he was not interested: "I've already eaten, you can just eat."

"Has it been drafted?" Jade sat on the sofa, picked up the document and looked at it carefully. From Claire's perspective, he could only see the delicate jaw and high nose bridge. The hand holding the document was very pale, the knuckles were very symmetrical, and the nails were trimmed to a perfect length, round and full.

Can't see the bend or straightness.

Same as Claire.

Claire bit into the belly of the wonton, and the delicious and fragrant soup splashed out instantly, mixed with the rich sour and spicy taste of the soup base. It was so delicious that Claire, who had eaten it dozens of times, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Claire narrowed his eyes slightly, swallowed the food in his mouth and replied: "Yes."

"There's nothing wrong with these conditions. The rent plus the deposit is two thousand, right? I'll transfer it to you." Jade said, "After dinner, I'll..."

in my dreams i feel your light i feel love is born again.... .

The cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting Jade's words. She picked up the phone, glanced at it, frowned in annoyance, but after hesitating for a moment, she still answered the call.

Jade stood up and walked towards her room. Although she didn't turn on the speakerphone, Claire still heard the heart-wrenching male voice roaring on the other end of the phone.

Did something happen? Claire's heart was slightly in suspense as he heard the door close with a click.

After Jade entered the room, his tone became completely serious: "How many times do I have to tell you? Stop bothering me! Be more self-disciplined, and I'll see you at the police station if you harass me again!" After leaving this vicious remark, Jade collapsed exhaustedly on the small bed, pressed the hang-up button without hesitation, and ignored the words like "ruined reputation" and "perish together" that the person on the other end of the phone said.

She originally wanted to invite Claire to go downstairs for a walk after dinner to help digest the food, but after hearing this, Jade lost all interest.

She didn't want Claire to see her depressed look.

Let’s go to sleep.

Jade covered his head with the quilt and fell asleep.

Jade did not come out until Claire finished eating and cleared the table. Claire picked up her phone and clicked on Jade's message. The rent plus the deposit was 2,000 yuan in total, and Jade transferred 20,000 yuan to her.

Claire returned the money and added a message: [Leader, are you okay? ]

ten minutes.

half an hour.

Forty minutes.

There was no response from the other side.

When picking up the phone for who knows how many times, Claire finally realized that the message he sent seemed to be a question rather than a concern at first glance, so he stood up, walked to Jade's door, and knocked twice gently: "Leader, are you asleep?"

No one responded.

Guessing that Jade might have fallen asleep, Claire turned around and wanted to leave.

Click---

The door opened.

Jade was wearing a black nightgown, with her slender white calves exposed. She walked barefoot on the wooden floor. Claire turned around and tentatively called out, "Leader?"

No one responded.

Jade kept walking forward, and when he reached Claire he still didn't stop, but bumped into her head-on, filling her arms with a cold fragrance.

Feeling the unique curves of a woman's body, Claire froze in place for a moment.