A few minutes later, Hanche waist around a towel, open the door, hair is all soaked, face also rolling water.
Su Xiangwan blushed and looked at him in a cold voice: "what happened last night?"
Han Che action micro ton, silent and she looked at, no voice.
Su Xiang evening hangs in the body side hand slowly clenched: "I am asking you."
"You go out first, I'll get dressed and talk to you later." Han Che's eyes are very red. I don't know if it was stung by shampoo or just hit by water.
Sue looked at his face for a moment, then closed the door again and turned away.
Han Che's figure is actually very good, otherwise Xiaoxiao would not have been entangled with his fruit photo.
But Su Xiangwan couldn't even have the desire to see more. His mind was full of messy memories of last night.
Sitting on the chair by the table, Sue poured herself a glass of water into the evening.
The water was not cool, but when it fell into her stomach, there was still a sense of coolness flowing through her. It was not comfortable, but it made her awake a little bit.
Ten minutes later, Han Che changed a suit of clothes and came out with a plaid shirt and black trousers. His hair was still wet.
Su Xiangwan raised his eyes to him, his eyes were cold: "I need an explanation."
Han Che was silent for a moment and said slowly, "I think I also need an explanation."
Su xiangevening language, cold Che looked at her slowly: "the time is you choose, the place is you set, I also want to ask, is not you to my heart evil."
Su Xiangwan clenched his teeth and gazed at him.
But he was so good at camouflage that she never found a trace in his face.
"Last night How did I get back? " Su Xiangwan's tone was a little lighter.
"I don't know, just wake up on your bed," he said
Su Xiangwan's breathing was a little heavier, and a touch of rejection was born in the bottom of her heart.
After he explained, both fell into a silence.
Su Xiangwan knew that he was definitely capsizing in the gutter this time.
Cold Che sleeps in her this night, if someone gets hold of it, I don't know what it will be like.
But right now, she doesn't care what others think.
She just wants to know, last night, she and Hanche in the end
Han Che's hair was wet and covered her eyes slightly. Her sight fell on her body and said slowly, "I will find out who is playing tricks."
Su Xiangwan was full of haze and did not speak.
Han Che looked at her, then said: "I go first."
After that, he threw away the towel and turned away. As he walked to the door, Su called out to him and said, "last night, I didn't sleep with you."
Cold Che stops in front of the door, the foot slightly stops.
"No," he said, leaning slightly over his cheek in the direction of her
His words, let Su Xiangwan's heart slightly relieved, remember that she also saw cold Che before coma, also comatose, but, she still felt that things may not be so simple.
"You can rest assured that nothing happened." Han Che opens his mouth again.
Without waiting for sue to say anything later, he left her room.
Su Xiangwan slightly droops the Mou son, two hands clenched into the fist, did not because of the cold Che words, a heart put down.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that she remembered to look for her cell phone.
Take out the mobile phone also looked at the eye, the mobile phone has no power.
Last night, the mobile phone seemed to be ringing all the time, but she didn't seem to have the strength to answer.
After charging, a series of calls from Mu Beiting came in by SMS, and wechat began to ring continuously.