Chapter 295

When ye Lanshan was directly arrested, she was embarrassed. At the same time, she couldn't help thinking -

is it boring for uncle to stay in the hotel alone?

What is he going to do?

Work?

Online?

Playing games?

She was thinking about it all the time.

As soon as her play was over, she hurriedly took two lunch boxes from Mr. Gu and went back to the hotel under the gaze of Rong Sheng and Bo Jingren

As the No.1 female, she is also a play of Huangjue film and television. Chi Yufeng arranges it by herself. Ye Lanshan's room is the best suite in the hotel.

One room and one hall.

After ye Lanshan enters the door, she doesn't see Gong shaoting in the living room, so she goes to the bedroom.

There was a round glass table by the window. He was sitting there writing something.

The charming sunshine shines in through the half open window, plating a light golden halo on his whole body. The breeze slightly blows his hair falling on his forehead, like a dynamic picture with light effect and filter.

It's amazing.

Can't bear to disturb this beauty, ye Lanshan slowed down and stepped forward.

He didn't seem to hear it. He was still concentrating on painting.

It's not like him.

Before, even if he was working, as long as she was close, he would be aware of it at the first time.

What's more, after learning about his identity as the commander of the Yi army, ye began to doubt whether this man who has no sense of vigilance has changed his personality or been too focused?

Obviously, the latter is more likely.

She was suddenly curious about what he was writing.

She moved over little by little, and the soft sound of her feet was swallowed by the carpet. When she came one meter away from him, she stood still, stood on tiptoe, stretched her neck, and looked over her head -

suddenly, Gong shaoting looked over.

After all, it was guilty of being a thief. Suddenly, ye Yanshan was startled by his eyes.

The heel didn't have time to put down, the foot slipped, straight to him, Gong shaoting quickly stretched out his hand to pull her.

The soft body fell into his arms, and was caught by him steadily. The lingering palpitations of Ye Yanshan did not disappear. His chest heaved violently. He looked at him and said angrily, "what do you suddenly look up to do?"

That's a reasonable look. It's just a three-point attack.

Gong shaoting didn't mind. He adjusted her posture in his arms and asked her to admit her mistake: "sorry, I'll look up when you call me next time."

When he said that, ye Lanshan felt that she was just making trouble out of nothing. She coughed softly: "I blame myself for my carelessness."

She said, putting her lunch box on the table, and taking a big look at what he had just written and painted, she didn't expect to -

really didn't expect!

As soon as she could see it, he whipped over a magazine on the table.

Ye Lanshan: "yes."

Staring at the magazine that blocked her thirst for knowledge, the sparks in her eyes almost burned the magazine!

What the hell?

What does he block?

She has seen him all. What else can't she see?

If the previous curiosity value was 10%, now it has soared to a burst!

However, what he concealed was that he didn't let her see, and she didn't have the cheek to ask again, pointing to the lunch box beside him. His voice was obviously stuffy, "I've brought you lunch."

"Thank you."

Gong shaoting encircles her and reaches out to open the lunch box.

Pa -

Ye Lanshan clapped his hand on the back of his hand, "you haven't washed your hands yet!" At the end of the speech, he jumped out of his arms and defended the principle of washing hands before meals with practical actions.

"Oh."

Gong shaoting got up, glanced at the magazine and naturally took her hand.

Ye Lanshan stabbed in place like a nail, glanced at the past: "why?"

"Wash your hands together."

“……”

What is lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot?

Ye Lanshan turned a white eye secretly and gave him a smile: "I washed it when I just went upstairs."

Then he put out his hand and shook it in front of him: "you see, it's very clean!"

Ten white fingers were shaking in front of him. The sun was shining on them, and the skin became more delicate and white. Gong shaoting reached out and grasped them. With Ye Lanshan's eyes wide open, he pulled them to his thin lips and gave them a kiss

Ye Lanshan: "yes."

He

Ye Lanshan's men shrunk consciously.

Gong shaoting held on tightly and bewitched him with a smile. "It's sweet, like a peach."

Ye Yanshan blushed and said, "uncle, do you have a problem with your sense of smell? How can a hand be sweet? It can't be peach flavor! ""Yes? I'll try it again. "

Next second, her hand was kissed by him again, and she said, "Oh, I'm really wrong, not peach flavor."

Ye Lanshan: "yes."

You are wrong!

"I'm sorry I just got your hands dirty. I'll clean them for you."

Gong shaoting said, rightfully took her hand into the bathroom.

Ye Lanshan whined in her heart.

Ah, she finally understood!

This guy did it on purpose!

He knew that he had just deliberately opened only him, just to see what was hidden under the magazine. However, he just soiled her hand and pried her away for the right reason!

Now, I can't see the mysterious things

……

In the bathroom, Gong shaoting squeezed a lump of hand sanitizer on Ye Lanshan's hand.

With great patience, she helped her clean every finger a little bit.

In the wide and bright mirror in front of her, there are two overlapped figures -

the girl is wearing peach pink Tang costume and Pink Tulle draped on her graceful body, with aura all over her body, like a fairy coming out of traditional Chinese painting.

Behind her, the man was tall and strong.

was a tall and half tall figure than she was. In order to accommodate her height, she bowed her head and bowed her head. The whole person stuck on her thin back, her chin on her right shoulder, her fingers rubbing her, and the transparent color hand washing liquid rubbed into a thin white foam.

Close to the familiar taste, with the overbearing male hormone, ye Yanshan's heart beating.

The sun shines through the frosted glass of the bathroom, when it comes in, it becomes soft and hazy, and falls gently on two people, such as adding a heavy aesthetic filter.

Indulging in his gentle breath, ye Yanshan suddenly said, "uncle?"

"Well."

Gong shaoting continues to wash her hands.

"Have you seen my play?"

“……”

Gong shaoting raised his eyes.

In the mirror, their eyes collided, and he saw her Fox's eyes narrowed slightly -

in the mirro