Chapter 32： Washing yourself is the most sincere.

At eight in the evening, Shi Mubai returned from the company.

At the dinner table, Cheng Min mentioned the matter, "Mu Bai, since Niannian moved out to live, anyway, it is a matter of time before you two get married, so you might as well move with her."

Tang Shinian was drinking soup, and he almost choked when he heard these words.

She ... she lives with Shi Mubai?

Shi Han has always petted Cheng Ye, and agrees with her hands.

Shi Mu Baicai's movements paused, and he could not see his emotions on his face. He raised his eyelids and said, "It's all right."

Tang Shinian glanced at him secretly, giving him an unpredictable feeling all over her. She couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

The man looked up, facing each other.

Banged into his deep eye socket, Tang Shinian unnaturally opened his eyes and squeezed chopsticks and vegetables to cover her distress.

After dinner, Shi Mubai sent Tang Shinian to leave.

Beicheng is hot in summer, and the temperature drops a bit at night. The window is open and the wind is blowing on his face, which is very cool.

The house is not far from Lanyue Bay, and it will take about ten minutes.

The car was parked at the door of the apartment. Shi Mubai got out and helped Tang Shinian take things out of the trunk.

He glanced down at the lute and asked her, "Ready to pick up the lute again?"

When Tang Shinian saw the dusty pipa, he vaguely guessed a few points. For his questioning, he was prepared and nodded. "I have a program for the 150th anniversary of the school."

The man took a deep look at her and said nothing.

When the door was opened, Shi Mubai put his contents on the coffee table in the living room and looked around. Strictly speaking, this was his first visit.

The design of the apartment is completely designed according to Tang Shinian's preferences, full of girlish style.

Tang Shinian didn't know what he liked to drink, so he took two bottles of iced Sprite and passed them one.

The man picked it up and put it on the table. "Drink these carbonated drinks in the future."

Tang Shinian stopped lifting the bottle cap, his eyes were dark, "... I only drink it occasionally."

"I will move in in two days."

"what?"

Tang Shinian didn't respond, he almost choked, and Sprite who just entered her mouth spit out.

Shi Mubai stood opposite her, so he sprayed his face, and the white shirt also splashed with stains.

The man's face changed.

She quickly pumped toilet paper to wipe, "I didn't mean it."

When Shi Mubai stood still, watching the little woman with busy hands and feet, wiping his face with paper, the warm little hand would inevitably touch his skin and feel itchy.

Tang Shinian stomped her toes to look at her face, but her shirt was dirty.

Fortunately it was night, and no one could see it.

Tang Shimian slowly said, "I'll lose you another identical dress, right?"

Shi Mubai glanced at her, "Should it be sincere to wash in person?"

Tang Shinian stared at his dark eyes, believing his words just now.

Like the wealthy and noble sons, the clothes are custom-made, and they are usually worn only once ...

Surely this isn't Shi Mubai fixing her?

Just wash it. After washing, if he doesn't wear it, then it's not her business.

Tang Shinian said, "Then you take it off."

Shi Mubai took off the shirt face to face, exposing a strong chest and muscles.

Tang Shinian was very close to her and could smell the faint smell of tobacco and masculinity on him.

Don't look at her being so big, this is the first time to see a man's naked upper body.

She blushed slightly, took the shirt handed over by the man, "... what do you do?"