Chapter 1840

"I know."

Young master Chu has never been able to speak well, as if he had no temper and was a doormat for people to rub round and pinch flat.

Yan baozi stamped his feet in a hurry. "Oh, what should I do? What should I do?"

Master Chu holds her shoulder, deep eyes and stares at her attentively: "in fact, I can hide under the bed."

"Under the bed?" Yanbaozi stooped and took a look at the bottom of his bed.

She's a woman who can barely hide, but he's a big man, I'm afraid he'll be very unyielding, right?

The space under the bed is not abundant. Can he do it?

"It doesn't matter. You want me to stay out of the rain. I can't let you be misunderstood by your fiance, can I? I'm a little aggrieved. It's nothing. "

Said, Chu young master still seriously began to drill under the bed.

I don't know why, watching a tall man go to the bottom of her bed, Yan baozi's heart is inexplicably sour.

Compassion began to flood.

I know it's the best way, but it's compassion.

She took hold of her face and pinched it: "make your heart soft!"

"Well?" When Master Chu heard her voice, he turned around.

Dark eyes, with a little mist of moisture, just like elk, pure, without impurities.

Cold, Yan baozi's heart, suddenly took a smoke.

Looking at the beautiful man in front of her, Yan baozi says she can't calm down.

She put out her hand and covered his face and eyes carelessly: "calculate Forget it. You can hide in the closet. It may be a little boring. You can bear it! "

Grab his hand, pull the strap, and drag it to the wardrobe.

Hans, who had been waiting for a long time, didn't wait for her to open the door, and knocked again: "Elizabeth, if you don't open the door again, I'll let Lilia take the key."

"Don't come in, I'm changing!" Yanbaozi turned around and shouted out of the door.

The act of putting Master Chu into the wardrobe did not stop at all.

The action is all in one.

After closing the wardrobe, yanbaozi looked down and saw his pajamas, then quickly opened the wardrobe.

Master Chu looked at her with eyes open.

Yanbaozi opened the clothes, took a skirt from the hanger, closed the wardrobe, and changed.

Master Chu, hiding in the wardrobe, was cold. He saw Yan baozi take off his clothes

The soft steamed stuffed bun bounced out. It was white, tender and eye shaking.

With one hand covering his nose, Master Chu took a deep breath. In the early morning, Yan baozi was going to let him die!

After changing the skirt, Yan baozi quickly threw his pajamas into the wardrobe and walked out.

The pajamas were hung on the head of Master Chu. He raised his hand and took them down. He lowered his head and sniffed. It was full of the smell of steamed buns.

Inexplicably, young master Chu felt that he had some suspicion of being lewd and perverted.

Disguised the flustered look, Yan baozi dried his sweat and opened the door.

Hans's arms are environmental protection in front of his chest, leaning on the door frame.

Drooping eyes, looking at her from top to bottom.

Yanbaozi raised his hand, closed his mouth and yawned elegantly: "in the early morning, it will disturb people's dreams."

With that, Yan baozi turns around, enters the bathroom and begins to wash.

Hans stepped into the bedroom, raised his eyes and looked around. He didn't find anything unusual, so he followed the yanbaozi.

"Why did it take so long to open the door?"

Yan baozi, brushing his teeth, glared at him from the mirror and said vaguely: "I didn't want to open the door for you. I'm so sleepy that I haven't slept enough..."