Chapter 467: My Shirt Is Your Pajamas

Chapter 467: My Shirt Is Your Pajamas

Translator: Yunyi Editor: Yunyi

But, Yu Gangan clicked her tongue and held him tightly in her arms. She then petted his furry head and headed into the bathroom.

Wenxiang was really naughty during his bath. After all, he was also a little scared. Every now and then, he would struggle, resist, and try to escape; no matter what, he did not want to cooperate.

Yu Gangan was soaked all over. After nearly an hour, she finally finished bathing Wenxiang.

After drying Wenxiang’s fur, she prepared to have a bath herself.

The freshly washed Wenxiang had a body of fluffy fur. As he walked comfortably around the living room, he jumped on the coffee table and strutted past Fang Zhihan like he was showing off. “Meow.”

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Fang Zhihan ignored him and flipped the documents in his hands.

The sudden movement caused Wenxiang to shrink and retreat as he looked nervously at Fang Zhihan.

When Fang Zhihan did not make another move, he called again, “Meow.”

Fang Zhihan glanced at Wenxiang.

Wenxiang immediately jumped off the coffee table and ran upstairs to find Yu Gangan.

Yu Gangan was frowning as she searched the wardrobe for clothes.

Why weren’t there any pajamas?

She went downstairs and Wenxiang followed her.

Behind Yu Gangan, he walked proudly like he was flaunting his connection to her.

Yu Gangan looked at Fang Zhihan with obvious confusion on her face, “You bought so many clothes, but why didn’t you buy any pajamas?”

“Do you want to wear pajamas?” Fang Zhihan asked back.

Yu Gangan: “...”

This man was evil!

Fang Zhihan put down the documents in his hands and walked over to the wardrobe to fetch a white shirt. He then handed it to Yu Gangan, “Your pajamas.”

Yu Gangan held onto the white shirt blankly for a moment. She then looked at it and said with seriousness, “Are you joking?”

Fang Zhihan’s peerless looks were like snow melting in spring. He slightly curved his lips and replied, “Didn’t you say that you like using my shirt as your pajamas?”

Yu Gangan froze and thought for a moment, “When did I say that?”

She had only been with Fang Zhihan for a few days. She was certain she had never said something like this.

And, based on their past relationship, she would have never said such suggestive words either.

“Why aren’t you bathing yet? Or, are you trying to invite me to join you?”

Fang Zhihan narrowed his eyes slightly, his lips lifted lightly, and he leaned over to breathe seductively beside Yu Gangan’s ear.

Yu Gangan placed her palm against Fang Zhihan’s cheek and pushed him away. Holding onto the white shirt, she left without a word.

As the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom, Fang Zhihan returned to the living room and continued to look at his documents.

With her around, this big living room was warm even though it was winter, so he did not want to sit in the cold study room.

After a while, Yu Gangan finished her bath and walked out. She was wearing the man’s shirt and her long hair was hanging half-dried behind her. Putting on a pair of cotton slippers, she headed downstairs.

Underneath the loose shirt, her mesmerizing curves showed vaguely. The man was tall and the woman was petite, so his shirt was like a dress for her. Below the shirt, a pair of white, slender legs were exposed, looking slightly seductive.

As Fang Zhihan lifted his eyes from the sofa, his gaze darkened.

Yu Gangan felt a little uncomfortable. She tugged down on the corner of the shirt and said, “Buy me a set of pajamas tomorrow.”

Fang Zhihan leaned back on the sofa with appreciation in his eyes, “This looks good.”

“Then I’ll go buy it myself,” Yu Gangan replied.

“If you buy it, then I’ll throw it out,” Fang Zhihan said.

Yu Gangan looked at him unhappily, “Then I’ll go stay at Lin Jiayu’s apartment.”