Back in the office, Feng immediately put hot water on her. Because it's a temporary residence, only a simple shower and disposable supplies, clothes are only two sets of spare.
To prepare everything for her, seal a thunder to pull her to the bathroom door: "first simply wash down, change clothes!"
He just turned around, but jiqianyu suddenly grabbed his hand: "husband, I'm afraid!"
Looking in, Feng Yiting can clearly catch the timidity on her face and the slack of the light in the corner of her eyes, let alone the grip on her hand at the moment.
Patting her little hand, Feng Yizheng pressed her arm hard: "I don't go, I don't leave, I'm at the door watching you, or I'll wash with you?"
Think about it, feel bad, swallow the saliva, Ji Qianyu still shook his head.
"Don't be afraid! Call me when you're afraid, call me when you want! "
"MMM"
she was so dirty. Turning around, Ji Qianyu went in, but she just closed the door and didn't lock it. Before taking off her clothes, she gave a tentative shout:
"honey, don't go far!"
"Don't worry, I'm here! I'm in the office. I'll make you a cup of coffee to keep out the cold! "
Listening to the sound of running water coming from inside, Feng Yizheng walked out a little, went to make coffee, picked up his mobile phone, but he sent a message to Jiang Hongfa:
[thorough investigation]
soon, Ji Qianyu came out. Seeing that she was in a hurry, breathing a little, Feng Yizheng quickly stepped up, tightened her bathrobe a few points, and then took the towel and eyes in her hand The bottom can't help overflowing with heartache:
"it's OK, don't be afraid! May be the mischief of the wrong person! You know, there is fierce competition in this industry. Beautiful women are always envied by people, and they can't help stumbling on their faces. There will be revenge in private! "
"Is it?"
After a murmur, Jiqian seemed relieved, but she was also confused: she thought it was evil, but it seemed that this was the only explanation.
She thought about it eight hundred times. Her head was going to be big. She couldn't figure out who had such a deep hatred with!
"Yes! I don't seem to be a rich man or a husband. How could a woman be against me? " Rubbing his hair, jiqianyu's brain is also a mess.
"Women?" In a flash of inspiration, Feng Yiting thought about Nanlin hotel again: does she also think that there are women against her?
Is it really his peach blossom debt?
No! Impossible! In recent years, he has no fixed girlfriend, and the number of times he has met is even small. How can a woman target her?
Surprised by his surprised and confused tone of voice, Ji Qian nodded and wondered: "what's so strange about this? Isn't it a big man who follows me to the women's toilet and locks me in it? "
Thanks to a woman! If a man, she could not point out that she would die again!
I don't know if it's my own misfortune or what's the matter. For such a long time, how can no one go to the bathroom? No man or woman? Otherwise, how could no one hear her cry?
Unconsciously, Ji Qianyu covers his heart and mouth and frowns miserably!
In the same way, Feng Yiting's breath is also tight, and he turns to hold her tightly. It's a kind of happiness and emotion for the rest of his life:
it seems that he has to put something on her side and body in the future!
Soon, the secretary sent the clothes in, and they didn't stay long. After changing their clothes, they went home together.
Entering the door, he didn't even eat the rice. Ji Qianyu went into the bathroom again, took a bath and scrubbed twice.
Feng Yiting came in with the food and saw that she was still lifting her hand to rub her arm.
"What's the matter? Is it uncomfortable? "
"Husband, do you smell it?" Raising his arm to his nose, Ji Qianyu's nose is wrinkled into a mess: how to wash it, I feel that I have a rotten smell on my body, which is hard to die.
Feng Yizheng didn't make a sound. She had withdrawn her arm and said, "forget it, I'll wash it again!"
"Yu'er"
hugs her in a lazy way and sighs: "it's very clean and fragrant. Don't do it. The skin is wrinkled! Have something to eat first? "
Shaking his head, Ji Qianyu said: "I don't have an appetite"
now, where can she eat it? Her senses are occupied by the stink and filth. Don't mention eating. Now what she encounters in her body, she thinks it's a kind of pollution. He doesn't dislike it!
Inadvertently caught her rubbing hands, seal a suddenly read her mind: "I feed you!"
Usually very fond of beauty, would rather eat to run, also did not see her diet, no appetite, for half of the snack goods, it can be seen how serious the problem!
He took her to the side of the sofa, sealed a dozen dishes, chopsticks and fed them to her mouth. Fortunately, she likes to eat stuffing, and the kitchen often has steamed dumplings and pancakes. At last, she ate two complete vegetarian dumplings. Ji Qianyu shook his head again, and Feng didn't force her any more. He took the hot soymilk and handed it to her:
"have a drink, Warm up! "
Drink to accompany him to finish a meal, Ji thousand language just na na na tunnel: "don't know to have 84 disinfectant that disinfects skin?"
I want to peel! This feeling is too bad!
"Yes! There must be! Must have! "
Knowing that her reaction was more due to psychological reasons, her words instead gave a thunderous prompt. When he got up, he picked up his mobile phone:
"I asked Lisheng to match you and send it to you in a moment!"
Holding the phone, Feng Yiting went to one side:
"Hello, it's me! Help me to prepare a bottle of bath solution for skin disinfection, similar to the effect of 84, high concentration, very clean! If you want to disinfect, you need to do it tonight! "
His voice is very loud, no cover up, behind him, follow up, jiqianyu still some stare: how can there be? It's not alcohol!
She didn't dare to wipe her whole body with that thing. If she couldn't control it, she would turn into self Immolation!
At that end, Tang Lisheng jumped up directly from the chair: "what? What's the international joke? "
"OK, half an hour, hang up!"
Tang Lisheng hasn't responded yet. The phone screen is already dark. Facing the mobile phone, his mouth is turned and turned again: fuck! What?
At that end, for fear that he would call back, Feng Yiting quickly adjusted the silence: there was no tacit understanding at all! I don't know if I can bring him a bottle of shower gel?
Because Ji Qianyu is still in the room, Feng Yizheng has installed his mobile phone: "let's boil the water first, send it to me later, and then take a good bath!"
Wash for the last time!
Doubtfully, Ji Qianyu enters the bathroom.
On the other hand, Tang Lisheng has already picked up his mobile phone, but instead dials Jianghong's number. After some inquiry, he immediately understands.