"I don't wear it!" Don't wait for thin Xiu Shen to finish saying, Liang qiange has a face to refuse to say: "to wear your own wear."
Thin repair sink will clothes on the sofa, light said: "did not say let you wear."
Liang qiange was stunned and looked at him.
Bo Xiushen said, "I'll take a bath." With that, he unbuttoned, took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, and turned into the bathroom.
Liang qiange has been staring at his back, until the bathroom door closed, she just take back her eyes, squint at the two clothes on the sofa.
She hesitated over and picked up the high school uniform. She looked back and forth. The dress should be a spare dress prepared by the propsman
usually as like as two peas, possible period of want or need for clothes, there are two or three clothes that are exactly the same for the clothes. For the rainy day, Liang Qian is the heroine. She will wear eighty percent of the high school uniform, and the theater will give her five more sets, including three sets of preparatory loss, and two sets for her. Change it.
This set is obviously one of the reserve losses.
Liang qiange watched for a while, then smacked his lips and threw his uniform back. At this time, the sound of water was also heard in the bathroom.
Liang qiange listened to the "clattering" sound, and then turned to look at the next nurse's clothes.
This nurse's uniform should be prepared for the public actors in the small town hospital. There is a scene in which the heroine enters the hospital. In the background scene, there are many nurses and doctors walking around.
Liang qiange took a look at the closed window and the curtain. He bent down and gathered the two pieces of clothes into a ball, stuffed them back into a black plastic bag, and then threw them into the bottom of the closet.
After a while, thin Xiu sank out. His upper body was not dressed, revealing his abdominal muscles. His lower body was only surrounded by a bath towel. The bath towel was tied in his waist, and he rolled it randomly to ensure that the towel would not fall off.
There was still a lot of water vapor on his body, and the water droplets twisted along his body into the gap between his waist, and then was buried in the wadding of bath towel, and finally disappeared completely.
Here, or look at Liang qiange's clothes and say, "look at Liang qiange."
Bo Xiu sank and made a sound. He picked up the remote control on the table and turned on the heating. At the same time, he looked at Liang qiange and said, "otherwise, what do I do when I close the window?"
Liang qiange blushed and choked.
Thin Xiushen walked past her and wiped his hair with a towel in his hand: "it's not dark."
He went to the big bed, plugged his cell phone into the socket on the bedside table to charge, and when he got up, he said, "I don't really think I'm going to do anything."
"All right, all right, I'm going to take a bath." Liang qiange didn't want to talk to him and ran into the bathroom with his pajamas.
As the door of the bathroom was closed in a hurry, Bo Xiushen gave a smile and slightly bent his eyes.
When Liang qiange came out again, Bo Xiushen had already put on his nightgown and was sitting on the tea table typing with his laptop.
Liang qiange came to him to have a look. A drop of steam from his hair fell on the back of his thin hand.
Bo Xiushen looked up at her.
Liang qiange wiped the water off the back of his hand and said, "I'm sorry."
Bo Xiushen took her hand with his backhand, took the notebook away and asked her to sit next to him.
After liang qiange sat down, Bo Xiushen got up again. He went to the bathroom cabinet, took the hair dryer out, plugged in the electricity, and helped Liang qiange blow his hair.
It's almost eight o'clock now. Liang qiange yawned and was a little sleepy. Maybe because of the long journey back from New York today, she was really tired.
After blowing her hair almost dry, thin Xiushen turned off the hair dryer, put it aside and rubbed her head.
Liang qiange turns around lazily, hugs his waist and lets himself depend on him.
Thin Xiushen touched her hair and asked, "sleepy?"
Liang qiange nodded.
Bo Xiushen said, "go to sleep first."
Liang qiange opened one eye and looked at him.
Thin Xiu Shen leaned over and pecked her lip, saying, "I'll take you?"
Liang qiange smiles and buries his face in his neck.
Bo Xiushen hugged her and picked her up.
At the moment when he got up, Liang qiange lost weight and quickly put his hand around his neck.
Bo Xiushen held her to the edge of the bed, carefully put it on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.
Liang Qian stretched his feet in the quilt, but his fingers held on to his thin and heavy nightgown.
Bo Xiushen held her hand and said, "there's something else. You should go to bed first."
Liang qiange finally loosened his nightgown.
Bo Xiushen kisses her lips again, gets up and goes back to the sofa.
Liang qiange into the bed, but not so sleepy, maybe just because of blowing hair, hair dryer sound too hypnotic.
She was not sleepy, so she lay on the bed and looked at the thin trimming of crazy keyboard tapping.Keyboard sound is also very hypnotic, but the quilt is very cold, she can not sleep.
After half an hour or so, Liang qiange suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "are you ready?"
Bo Xiushen was stunned, turned his head to look at her and said, "haven't you slept yet?"
Liang qiange pursed his lips and did not speak.
Bo Xiushen turned back, tapped on the keyboard a few times, and said, "is it disturbing you? Then I'll go downstairs to the lobby? " Say, unexpectedly want to get up really.
Liang qiange sat up for a moment and said, "is this the business that must be finished tonight?"
Bo Xiushen did not answer.
Liang qiange opened the quilt and walked in barefoot.
Bo Xiushen sees her coming and puts the notebook on the table.
Liang qiange went to Bo Xiushen, bent down and pinched his beautiful nose and hummed: "you are on purpose."
Bo Xiushen grabbed her hand, rubbed her fingertips with his finger belly, and said, "what did you mean?"
Liang qiange said wrongly: "you know you have two days to go, I want to stay with you for a while."
Bo Xiushen laughed: "aren't we together now? The same room. "
Liang qiange straddled his legs and sat down on Bo Xiushen, holding his face and saying, "you have to force me, don't you?"
Bo Xiushen was protecting her back waist to make sure she would not fall down. He said with an expression that he didn't understand: "eh?"
Liang qiange hugged his neck and leaned to his ear. His voice said fiercely, "you will regret it!"
Thin Xiushen didn't respond, just patted her on the back.
Liang qiange suddenly let him go. He got down from him, went to the closet, took out the black plastic bag, took out the high school uniform inside, dragged the uniform, and went into the bathroom.
With a bang, the door was smashed.
Thin repair deep eyes smile unchanged, just save the notebook code, conveniently shut down.
It's not easy for him to wait for the fish to bite.