After Xiong Miao took a shower, she realized that she had no clothes to wear.
The changed clothes were full of the smell of wine.
Definitely can't wear it.
Looking around, I found gray towels hanging in the bathroom.
It should be used by Zhan Yeling.
She takes it off.
Zhan Yeling is tall, and his towel is bigger than normal.
She was wrapped around her body, as if she was wearing a long dress, or a tube top dress.
Walking out of the bathroom, I saw Zhan Yeling sitting on the bed.
During the day, the light is sufficient and the field of vision is wide, so Xiong Miao can see clearly the furnishings of the room.
The wardrobe closest to the bed is probably Zhan Yeling's cloakroom.
The wardrobe is also in light gray lacquered wood.
It's not surprising that there are no brightly colored things in the place where Zhan Yeling lives. Let alone furniture.
Xiong Miao walked over and said to Zhan Yeling: "I forgot, I don't have any clothes..."
Zhan Yeling frowned slightly, but remained silent.
Is this ignoring her?
Xiong Miao curled her lips and ignored her. She found clothes to wear by herself.
Walking to the closet and opening the door, black suits were neatly hung inside, and shirts were neatly folded next to them. There were only two colors of shirts, black and white.
Xiong Miao picked out a white shirt and picked it up. Close the door of the cloakroom, and put on Zhan Yeling's white shirt in the cloakroom.
The dress was so long that it covered her thighs.
She was wearing, like a skirt, loose and loose, it looked like a casual white dress, and it looked pretty.
She took another of his belts and tied it around her waist, making it a corseted skirt.
Show off her graceful figure with bumps and convexities.
However, the style of the shirt and the width of the shoulders made it obvious that it was a men's style.
Wearing it on Xiong Miao's slender body, it looks like Beauty and the Beast, which is unique.
After she finished dressing, she walked out of the cloakroom and found that Zhan Yeling was still sitting on the head of the bed, staring at the front, as if he was looking at something, but he didn't seem to see anything at all.
What is he in a daze for?
She stepped forward and was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.
She looked at Zhan Yeling on the bed, then walked to the door by herself and opened it.
Of course, she didn't dare to show herself. Although she was wearing clothes, she was only wearing Zhan Yeling's shirt, and the contents inside were still faintly visible.
She just poked her head out and found that she thought the maid was standing at the door, carrying a bag in her hand.
"Miss Xiong, here are your clothes." The maid handed her the bag.
Xiong Miao stretched out a hand to take it.
After closing the door, Xiong Miao took the bag in, opened it to have a look, there were all kinds of clothes, and it was very well prepared.
How did the maid know that she was short of clothes at this point in time?
Zhan Yeling called and ordered.
Xiong Miao looked at him, and sure enough, he saw the mobile phone beside the bed.
When she was taking a shower just now, did he call to order, or when she was in the cloakroom?
It should be when she was taking a shower, because when she was in the cloakroom, her door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap, no matter how good the sound insulation is, she could still hear Zhan Yeling calling.
Xiong Miao took the clothes and went to the cloakroom to change. Naturally, it was impossible to change in front of him.
After she went in, the door closed.
Every move, every sound, fell into Zhan Yeling's ears.
His hand on the quilt gripped the quilt tightly.
Xiong Miao came out after changing her clothes, packed the bath towels she had worn, and the clothes she had changed.
When she came to him, she said, "I've been wearing your white shirt for a while, let me wash it for you..."
"Help me put it on." His low and indisputable words sounded.