When Mu Beiting returns to the hotel, Su Xiangwan is still standing dead in bed.
When I heard the door open, my eyes were a little dull.
Eyes slowly moved a few times, eyes fell on his face, showing a smile.
Mu Beiting bent down to pick her up, wrapped in a quilt and put it on his legs. He reached out to explore the temperature on her forehead.
"Well, it doesn't burn at all." His voice softened a little.
"I want to take a bath." Su Xiangwan nests in his arms like a obedient cat.
Mu Beiting frowned and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
"If you talk about it in the evening, you'll have a fever. It's easy to repeat it." He spoke in a deep voice.
"But I feel like I'm going to stink..." Su Xiangwan whispered.
"It stinks. I smell it." He teased her in a low voice, and his pretty face came over.
Su frowned at night and pushed him away: "my hair is oily. You should stay away from me."
"How far?" He asked.
Su Xiangwan thought: "don't go too far. I'm still a patient. I need warmth..."
Mu Beiting chuckled and bit her small mouth and deeply kissed for a while.
Just slowly way: "Ming Ming fragrance is very."
Su Xiangwan's small face was reddish. He lingered in his arms for a while and ate something. He coaxed him into not going to take a bath.
But in the evening, Su Xiangwan couldn't stand it.
She felt like she was better.
As long as there is no repetition, it should be good.
"Mu Beiting, I want to take a bath..."
"Yes."
"I want to take a bath..."
"Yes."
"My hair is very oily. I want to take a bath."
Su xiangevening sitting on the bed, fragmentary read, Mu Beiting motionless with warm alcohol to wipe her arm.
He didn't look up at her until it was all done.
Small things seem to be a little unhappy, toot small mouth, eyes full of complaints looking at him.
Mu Beiting finished curling his lips, and gently scraped her little nose with his index finger: "said so many times, is it inviting me together?"
Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment and glared at him: "I don't have one!"
"I don't like to take advantage of others." Mu Beiting opened his mouth in no hurry.
Su sighed with relief and nodded, "it's almost the same..."
"I saw you all yesterday, so I should let you see it back."
Who knows, he suddenly received such a sentence.
Then, not waiting for Su to react to the evening, he carried him into the bathroom.
He put her in the bathtub, in the bathtub outside put Huishui, until the water temperature is warm, to the bathtub water.
"Get out of here I'll do it myself... " Sue began to push him up in the evening.
"I wash it, too." He said faintly.
"Wash as you please. You can come in after I wash. You can go out quickly." Su Xiangwan wrinkled her face, a little annoyed.
"Save water." He spoke lightly, seriously and without shame at all.
Su Xiangwan couldn't say anything about him. He was so angry.
The water accumulated in the bathtub until it was more than two inches high, and the bottom of the nightdress was soaked.
"You go out quickly, I don't want to wash with you." Sue spoke eagerly to the evening.
Mu Beiting is still not hyperactive, so squatting on the edge of the bathtub to drain water.
"Why don't you wash it first, and I'll do it after you've finished it."
With that, Su Xiangwan got up from the bathtub and stepped out of the bathtub with one leg.
Mu Beiting's face suddenly sank a few minutes, coldly glaring at her way: "sit back."
Swept by his deep eyes, Su Xiangwan was a little flustered, standing there, not daring to move again, but unwilling to sit back.