"Well?" I'm glad I didn't understand.

Huo Yan took a dry towel to wipe her hair. "If I hear you right, my mother just locked the door from the outside."

"Ha?" After two seconds, the medicine box couldn't be cleaned up. I hurried to the door and screwed the door handle. I couldn't open it. I actually locked it!

It seems that Shuxin still doesn't believe it. After twisting it several times, the result is the same.

"My mother is in a hurry to hold her grandson, so she behaves strangely." Huo Yanqian packed the medicine box and put it on the shelf.

Comfortable, "..." It's not so urgent, let alone they're not really boyfriend and girlfriend. It's useless to close a room.

Huo Yan leans toward the cloakroom inside. After a while, he changes into a dark blue Pajama and comes out with a white shirt in his hand. "There's no clothes for you here. You'll have to make do with it all night. There are new ones under the washing table."

"Thank you, Uncle Wu." Take the white shirt from Huo Yan and walk to the bathroom.

Close the door, lean comfortably against the wall, hold your hand to your chest, and breathe quickly. It's a long time before your heart rate calms down.

Wash well, take a bath, and put on the white shirt that Huoyan gave her. Although I know that his clothes can't leave any flavor, but it's a mental function. Shuxin always feels wrapped by the breath of Huoyan.

At the thought of this dress, Huo Yan had worn it close to her body, but now there is no barrier to wear it on her, she felt very comfortable and hot.

Comfortable to come to the washing table, in the mirror of their own, eyes shy dense thin water vapor, cheeks crimson as ripe apple, white skin is also a light pink, completely a girl containing. Spring's coquettish appearance.

Men's clean and wide white shirt on her, even more appears to be her petite, thin skeleton, shirt just covers her pretty small buttocks, showing two white straight big legs.

It's said that women wear men's white shirts are the most sexy and provocative. It's true.

Fortunately, Wushu could not see her eyes, otherwise she would not dare to go out in this way.

Comfortable from the bathroom to see Huoyan leaning on the sofa, Xinchang's body on the back, closed eyes should be asleep.

She's thinking about her couch tonight. He's here. What does she do?

Does this mean giving her the big bed to sleep?

Comfortable footsteps light walk in the past, the handsome facial features of a man in the light of the light become more strong and profound, clear and charming, but his eyebrows and heart slightly frown, is he not comfortable?

It's already early in the morning. Is it too late for a headache?

Or asleep, haunted by nightmares?

Shuxin wanted to wake up Huo Yanqing and let him sleep on the bed. He came to the sofa with light steps, and gently kneaded his temples with his slender fingers until the gap between his eyebrows was a little flat, and Shuxin stopped massage.

Then he took the thin blanket beside the sofa and put it on him.

After staring at Huoyan for a while, I saw that my heart was unsteady. I was so comfortable that I forced myself to take back my sight, go to the bed and lie down.

The pillow is full of Huoyan's unique masculine flavor, clean and pleasant.

The next day

I opened my bleary eyes with a deep blue color.

Shuxin blinked a little and didn't respond. He looked up slightly. When he saw the face of Junyi, the whole person was covered in a circle.

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