She has no clothes to change. "I don't have them."
"Oh?" Ji Weiyan gently raised a handsome face, with a clear and light complexion, but only he knew how warm the scalding under the clear and light complexion was, "there are in the cabinet, but they are all men's, but I promise they are all new."
Yuse is a little moved. It's really hard for her to wear the clothes she wears after taking a bath.
"Don't worry, I just don't want to be in the same room with a slovenly woman. When you go out, you have to give me new ones. If you wear them, I don't want them." However, when they all went out, he wanted all the clothes that yuse wore until they were worn out. But he could only say so now. Otherwise, yuse would never wear his clothes. She thought he was a stranger.
Yu senu said, "you are sloppy. Your whole family is sloppy."
"Puchi" a, always high cold Mr. Ji Weiyan a can't help laughing, his family is not her family?
Raise your hand to touch his face. He has to have his last operation as soon as possible. He has to go back to Ji Weiyan. At that time, you can't recognize him.
Stupid.
"What are you laughing at?" She said that his family were sloppy, and he even laughed, "it's really sick."
Ji Weiyan rubbed his forehead, forced himself to smile back and said, "I'm not sick."
Yu se is lazy about him. After two minutes of ideological struggle, she decides to take a fight bath again and put on his new clothes. Just when he opened the cupboard, she saw one of his shirts. He was very tall and the shirt must be very long. She dressed it as a loose skirt and turned it over. But then she looked at his trousers, though they were not Opened the packaging, but the man's style only let her look, there is a feeling of blushing and heartbeat.
Change or not?
If not, the shirt doesn't have to be changed.
Anyway, it didn't tear the package. What's the matter? Yu se picked up the men's underwear and turned around to enter the bathroom.
Close the door.
Lock it.
Only then did she dare to turn on the shower head. However, because there was a "strange" man outside, she felt uncomfortable. It was impossible to let her wash her hair. She was worried that the man would appear at the bathroom door at any time.
A battle bath out, the man is very comfortable, will she sat before the chair to the TV, comfortable sitting watching TV, "bed to me?" As soon as Yu SE's eyes brighten, he suddenly feels that the man's character is not bad, so his eyes suddenly fall on the mobile phone he holds in his hand. I really want to make a call to my family. I wonder if the man is willing to make a call with her mobile phone?
"Well, here you are." Ji Weiyan light smile, his woman how he willing to let her sleep on the bench, that he is too not a man.
"Thank you." Yu se didn't show any special excitement when he heard his answer, which made Ji Weiyan frown slightly. He was so kind to her, didn't she express anything?
When the man was feeling sad, Yu se had already blown her hair. The hair dryer suppressed the sound of the TV. It was noisy. She had long hair and naturally had to use the strong wind. She was blowing while staring at his mobile phone, "that..." Yu se doesn't know how much determination he has made, but he just has two words and can't go on.
"What?" Although Ji Weiyan's eyes are on TV at this time, all her sensory nerves are on the body of metaphor. Although her two words are low, they can almost be ignored in the noise of hair dryer and TV, he doesn't ignore them at all.
"Well, can I borrow your cell phone for a call?" As soon as he gritted his teeth, the metaphor came out.
"Yes, but..." Ji Weiyan just should, slowly said half of the four words.
"As long as you let me use your mobile phone to make a call, I will agree to whatever conditions you want."
Ji Weiyan raised a smile from the corner of his lips. It turns out that teasing a little woman is such a pleasant thing. He made her addicted to teasing. "I can borrow your mobile phone, but I want to sleep tonight."
Yuse's little face drooped, "no need." In fact, she is not sure that someone will answer the phone when she calls home. She will not be allowed to answer if she is under surveillance. Then she can't guarantee to get in touch with the family even if she uses his phone. She has to give up the bed to him. Isn't she losing a lot? For a moment, her mind was full of twists and turns. She was very clear, so she didn't want to eat that dumb loser.
"Not really?"
"Well." The hair is long, and it's only half dry after blowing for a long time. The metaphor is a little irritable, but I have to say that this room is pretty good, even there are hairdryers. "I guess you must be an undercover policeman, or you're an informant." After observing him for a long time, she felt that he gave her a very familiar feeling. He didn't look like a prisoner or a villain at all. Although it was said that villains would never write the word "villain" on their heads, the sixth sense was to give her that feeling.
"That's right." Ji Weiyan is not stingy with his praise and praises his women. This kind of feeling is very good.
"Then you must be able to go out. You police are all good people. Don't you think it's a bit of a beast for you to share a room with a single woman like me?" The metaphor only wants to understand it with emotion and move it with reason.I don't think Ji Weiyan has any consciousness, "I don't think so."
Damn, he's just a beast. He turns his eyes three times and says nothing to men.
Ji Weiyan glances at the woman in a man's shirt from the corner of his eye. Fortunately, his shirt is longer, otherwise, she will be gone.
But, she is clearly wearing men's clothes, why wear in her body has become another charming taste?
Loose shirt is lining her body more exquisite, people can't help but imagine how attractive the scenery inside.
The shirt only covers the part below her neck and above her thighs. Her neck is white and her two long legs are long and white. Standing there like that, her eyes are shaking.
Throat surging for a while, Ji Weiyan simply turned his head and looked at the woman blowing her hair, "do you like long hair?"
"Well, I like it, and so does my husband."
This metaphor is right. He really likes long hair. Women with long hair are more feminine. "Do you like your husband very much?"
"Of course, he's very good and good to me." Even, for her even life can give up, every time I think about the scene that Ji Weiyan blocked the bomb for her, she is very moved.
"Is he as handsome as I am?" Ji Weiyan asked plainly, wondering how this woman would evaluate a stranger.
"No, but not for the time being. My husband used to be much more handsome than you, but I like him if he is not handsome." Yuse says whatever she thinks. Anyway, this man is a stranger, and they can't always be in this room. When they go out, no one will know who. How can he remember what she said? It's good for her to have a good time. She can say whatever she thinks, and don't have to hide it.
"Are you married?" Ji Weiyan asked again, feeling more and more happy for her just answer, and her burning eyes fell on Yu SE's face. Sure enough, the woman's face was a little gloomy because of the questions he just asked, but it soon recovered as usual.
Yuse expression light, "we will get married sooner or later, he has proposed to me." He said with pride, recalling the scene that Ji Weiyan proposed to her that day, his heart was sweet.
"Oh, I'm not married, so everyone has the right to pursue you?"
"Why, are you going after me?" Yu sebai gives him a look. This man gives her a kind of unpredictable feeling, which makes her start to be alert to him unconsciously.
Ji Weiyan chuckled. Does he still need to pursue her?
As long as he regained his identity, the little woman married him in seconds, lazily stretching like a leopard, completely different from his usual high cold posture. In front of her, he always relaxed, "sleepy, sleep." With that, he turned off the TV and leaned back in his chair to go to bed.
That kind of posture made Yu se feel a little sorry. He put down the hair dryer and walked to Ji Weiyan. "In fact, you just need to call the policeman who sent you in and tell him that there is one more woman in your informer's room. They will find another room for you to protect your safety. Then you don't have to sleep on the bench, do you?"
"The room is mine. If you want to change it, you can do it yourself."
Yu se is annoyed. If she can go out, will she be able to reason with him?
There is only one incandescent lamp in the room, and there is no wall lamp. But if she turns off the lamp to sleep, she just has a sense of insecurity.
There is a man sleeping next to her. Although he is handsome enough in height and appearance, he is "strange" to her, so we have to guard against him.
Lying on the one meter two single bed in her shirt, she curled up to dispel the feeling of insecurity. She closed her eyes quietly. But the incandescent lamp was too bright, and she didn't feel sleepy for five minutes. How can she go on like this?
Just thinking about what to do, the man on the chair suddenly got up, two strides to the light switch, the slender finger gently pressed, the room was only dark.
"You What are you doing? "
"If I really want to do something to you, I can turn off the light and turn it on, right?"
Metaphorical color: "the..." She couldn't think of anything to refute his words.
The darkness does give birth to drowsiness, but no matter how trapped in such a strange place, metaphor can not sleep soundly.
Suddenly, just listening to the sound of a mobile phone, Ji Weiyan picked up the mobile phone and put it in his ear, "what's the matter?" He asked in a low voice, but his voice was cold and serious.