Mu Wanqing looked at him in disgust.

A delicate little face, with a proud expression, "do you mean it?"

However, in the deep ink eyes of the night imperial Chen, there was a smile that didn't hide, "yes."

Mu Wanqing

Do you have such a right to admit it?

Mu Wan tilted his head and wiped his clothes with a napkin. His mouth murmured, "it's strange..."

It's really puzzling enough.

She unexpectedly has a kind of, by night Yu Chen routine of feeling.

But because the soup spilled on the body, a bit sticky, Mu Wanqing really can't stand it, so he had to take a bath in yeyuchen's bathroom.

"Do as you please."

The night imperial Chen is leaning against the wall beside the bathroom, both hands slide into the pocket, a slender leg slightly bends.

He glanced sideways at the next door.

"You don't have the quirk of peeping, do you?" Mu Wanqing holds his small basket of bath products and looks at him warily.

Night Yu Chen canthus light pick, "perhaps, won't."

His wife, to see is also aboveboard.

If you peek on a whim, it can only be regarded as fun, not eccentricity.

"I can't believe you."

Mu late tilted his head into the bathroom, then came the clear sound of locking.

Although Di Shao should not be interested in just a life assistant, as a charming fairy, she should be a little more cautious.

Night imperial Chen helplessly shakes head, low smile voice.

Even he did not realize how doting his smile was.

"There is a night Yuchen on the other side of Shandi and Haidi. He is proud and coquettish, black and evil..."

Mu Wanqing opened the shower and bathed in warm water. She could not help humming the children's songs that she had tampered with.

Yeyuchen: "yes."

He had a light brow and said nothing.

The man turns around gracefully and calmly, picks up the tablet computer, then half lies on the bed, the long leg overlaps, processing the official business.

Soon, Mu Wanqing couldn't sing.

After bathing, she found that she had forgotten to bring her bath towel. She could not help but become a group.

It was so stupid that she had to admit it.

Mu Wanqing turned off the shower, lying on the bathroom door, eavesdropping on the outside movement, with a very small voice called, "night Yuchen?"

It's light, like a soul call.

Sure enough, there was no response, and Mu Wanqing was relieved.

She didn't plan to ask for help from yeyuchen, just want to make sure he was at the bathroom door.

"Thirty six stratagems are the best."

Mu Wanqing muttered in a low voice, then pulled a long towel and wrapped it around his body.

"Bata -"

she opened the lock and poked out a small head.

After confirming that there was no one, she stood on tiptoe, ready to sneak back to her room unconsciously.

But night Yu Chen's hearing is extremely sharp, he noticed that the people in the bathroom came out, the narrow Phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, so he got out of bed, "stop."

Hearing the sound, Mu Wanqing's back froze.

She doesn't want to ask for the help of the night imperial Chen, originally is to be afraid of what happens, lest this life again entangle together.

But now

I'm afraid her appearance is more attractive.

"No, no, I won't!" Mu Wan tilts his head and runs away.

The night imperial Chen steps to open the long legs, didn't have two steps to catch up with the Mu late inclination of the slip, long arm a take, take her back to the bosom.

"What are you feeling guilty about?"

He looked down at the woman who wrapped himself up as a zombie with a towel, with a deep voice.

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