Lin Chuyue took the hair dryer from the cabinet of the bath room, and she kept the same items as before.
Back in the living room, I saw the man lying on the sofa, closing his eyes.
She walked over and plugged in the plug. The line of the hair dryer was very short. Lin Chuyue looked at the man lying on the sofa, "can you sit on the sofa here? The line is too short!"
Lin Chuyue said awkwardly, pulling the line at most one meter.
Bai Chen opens his eyes and sits down.
Lin Chuyue stood behind him, blowing his hair slowly with a hair dryer.
Tang did not blow his hair before, a very small number of them.
There is often a beginning, there is no end.
Blowing at the same time, he will always habitually touch her body, holding her on the bed, tossing.
The man's black hair stabbed her hard in the palm of her hand, but it felt very comfortable.
The roaring sound of the hair dryer covers up Lin Chuyue's embarrassment. He dials his hair and blows it seriously.
The man's hair is very short and blows fast. Lin Chuyue carefully blows his hair and turns off the hair dryer.
Clear throat, wake him up, "hair has been blown dry."
Originally wet hair is now incomparably dry and full of aperture.
"Second, make a meal."
"Good!"
Lin Chu Yue agrees to come down, feel the two conditions that Bai Chen puts forward are too simple.
Everything she did before.
Lin Chuyue saw several plastic bags on the dining table with fresh ingredients inside.
"What would you like to eat?" She looked at the fish in one of the plastic bags. Her body had become stiff. It should have been placed for a long time.
"Whatever you want." Bai Chen turns on the TV and his eyes fall on Lin Chuyue's back.
Lin Chuyue came into the kitchen with the ingredients. He wanted to prepare dinner for him. Has he not had dinner yet.
Lin Chuyue couldn't make such a gorgeous dish. She spent half an hour making four dishes and one soup as usual.
After finishing, Lin Chuyue came out of the kitchen and didn't see the man sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Hearing the sound coming out of the bedroom, I went to the door and just opened it.
Being hit, Lin Chuyue said awkwardly, "the meal is ready."
Bai Chen should a, sit in the dining table.
Lin Chuyue came in and out, and brought out hot soup and rice to him.
Bai Chen's appetite is not big, but this period to eat for a long time.
Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, Lin Chuyue was in a hurry. He had the last condition left.
Bai Chen puts down his chopsticks. Lin Chuyue is about to ask him what the third condition is when the clear doorbell comes from the door.
Who will come here so late?
Lin Chu Yue stood in the same place and looked at Bai Chen sitting on one side.
He walked leisurely to the door, looked in the cat's eye and looked back.
Better be his Secretary Xu Yuan!
Lin Chuyue prayed in her heart that she must be his assistant Xu Yuan!
"Who is it?" She asked in a dry, hoarse voice.
"Tang Yin Xin." White Chen light floats to spit out two words.
Tang Yinxin, isn't that his fiancee?
Lin Chuyue's first reaction was to find a place to hide. But the apartment is so big. Where should she hide.
Lin Chuyue looks around in a panic, but Bai Chen comes and grabs her wrist and drags her into the master bedroom.
"Stay."
Lin Chuyue looked at him nervously and nodded his head.
As soon as Bai Chen closed the door, he heard the sound of the door locking from inside.
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outside the apartment, Tang Yinxin waited patiently.
After returning from Maldives, Bai Chen never contacted her again.
Maldives is a place where lovers usually go. Is it really just for business when Bai Chen goes alone?
Tang Yinxin doesn't believe that Lin Qing's woman is extremely resourceful. She can't be the same as last time.
Tang Yinxin runs to the Maldives to make sure that there is no Lin Qing around Bai Chen, so he can relax completely.
On the first night of staying in the Maldives Hotel, Bai Chen found herself and discussed the engagement with her.
For Tang Yinxin, it was a surprise and joy.
After returning home, they admit to be engaged in a high profile, but she hasn't even seen Bai Chen's face.
If it wasn't for the photo, she almost suspected it was a dream.
Tang Yinxin is waiting patiently. As long as she is smart now and doesn't make trouble, Bai Chen will marry her sooner or later.
Patiently waiting for a month, in this morning, finally waiting for a call from Bai Chen.I asked her to meet this evening at his private apartment.
Bai Chen keeps a low profile and doesn't like to expose his whereabouts and address, because Tang Yinxin doesn't know where Bai Chen's private apartment is.
The first time I came, it was late at night, which was easy to make people reverie.
Tang Yinxin's extreme sense of sex is that she wears a water blue dress with a short skirt and a pair of black high-heeled shoes, which makes her very cool.
I have done a lot of work before I come here. I must take Bai Chen down.
Sometimes, she really doubts whether Bai Chen is asexual or not. Otherwise, she is indifferent to her many provocations in Maldives.
Opened the door, Tang Yinxin charming smile, "I thought you were not at home!"
"Come in."
Enter into Bai Chen's private apartment, look around at his apartment, want to find some clues.
Tang Yinxin has known Bai Chen more or less for nearly 20 years, and she knows about some of his habits.
For example, he likes the simple and clear decoration style, and although the house is also simple and clear, it is full of women's style.
The woman's sixth sense told her that there must have been other women in the house.
Bai Chen takes out a bottle of red wine and two goblets from the wine cabinet, "have you found them?"
"What Tang Yinxin is observing in detail everywhere. Suddenly, a man's words come to her ear, and she looks back blankly.
On the man's cold eyes, "aren't you looking for other women?"
"What are you talking about?" Tang Yin's heart laughs and denies.
A burst of embarrassment, grab in front of the red wine, drink up.
Take a deep breath and calm yourself down. Don't forget what you're here for today.
The living room is full of embarrassment. Bai Chen doesn't speak, and Tang Yinxin doesn't know what to say.
In the bedroom, Lin Chuyue is so anxious that she turns around in the room for fear that Tang Yinxin will suddenly come in.
What else can a woman do when she comes to a man's room alone in the middle of the night. She doesn't believe that a single man and a few women can just chat under covers.
Lin Chuyue stood at the door, listening to the outside.
Outside, Tang Yinxin drank a lot of wine, and two blushes rose on his delicate face.