Author: Zui Haoyue

The quality of the pajamas is very good at first glance, with excellent material and workmanship, like a piece of silk, covering Ye Lan's body like a flowing water.

I don’t know if Ye Lan didn’t wipe it clean after taking a shower, and the remaining water droplets on her body wet her pajamas, making her look transparent gradually, or if this is the style.

The worst thing is that the night breeze blew on Ye Lan's body, making him completely close to other parts except his chest, as if he had become his second skin.

For example, the abdomen, the pajamas fit tightly with them, even the slightly sunken clean navel.

Further down, there is something indescribable, which is the most important thing for men, but Ye Lan seemed to care nothing, letting her smooth pajamas stick to her legs. From the perspective of Xie Huairou, you can see...

There is nothing there.

Xie Huairou's mind turned blank in an instant, and she almost stayed there.

At this time, Ye Lan seemed to have noticed someone else's sight "just" and turned her head and looked at Xie Huairou. She raised her right hand slightly, and in the flying white mist, she showed her a vague smile: "Sister Xie, what's wrong with you?"

The boy's giggle made Xie Huairou come back to her senses immediately. Even though the acting skills of the best actor were placed here, Xie Huairou did not completely cover up her embarrassment. The face that was born to be suitable for camera was slightly blushed.

After a while, Xie Huairou recovered and wanted to look at Ye Lan, but just a glance, he suddenly turned his head.

How can Ye Lan look at him now? If you look at him a few more times, you will almost see him all!

Seeing this, Ye Lan laughed out loud with a "puzzle": "Sister Xie, what are your reactions?"

As he said that, he looked down at himself.

Xie Huairou glanced at Ye Lan's movements with his eyes, hoping that he would realize that it was inappropriate.

But as a result, Ye Lan raised her head, put the cigarette into the pill with two fingers, spit out a mouthful of white mist, and smiled at Xie Huairou again: "It's okay, Sister Xie, look, I don't care."

His appearance was very similar to the fallen boy standing in the street in the alley, which made Xie Huairou feel angry. He slowly looked up at him, but his eyes were unbiased and fell directly on Ye Lan's face without glance down.

She took a deep breath, calming her tone as much as possible, less threatening and aggressive: "Change the clothes."

"Why?" Ye Lan was very calm and asked these three words without changing his expression.

"This is my home. Whatever I want to wear is my freedom. Even if Sister Xie is my idol, she has no position to interfere with my freedom, right?" His voice was gentle and his expression was gentle, as if he was simply expounding a very ordinary point of view.

As soon as these words were said, Xie Huairou was slightly stunned, because Ye Lan did not miss it. He was on his balcony, let alone wearing such pajamas, even without clothes, there was no problem.

But why does this happen rarely? Because except for some people who are specifically looking for excitement, many people have self-esteem and moral bottom lines, which will restrain them on their own.

But Ye Lan didn't have these things. He said more excessive things in front of Xie Huairou more than once, so that she could not let him change into normal clothes from this perspective.

At this moment, Ye Lan, who was originally facing Xie Huairou, suddenly turned around and turned to face her.

Such unexpected actions naturally attracted Xie Huairou's gaze.

This time, I could see through the thoroughness of the woman's nature, and Xie Huairou's instinctive vision continued to move, and she saw Ye Lan...

It is clean and nothing is completely different from the biological knowledge that Xie Huairou has learned!

The two words flashed through her mind, making her head blank and she went straight down.

Ye Lan raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little confused. After thinking about something, the curve of his eyebrows and eyes became larger, turning into crescent moons, and his smile became a little teasing, with a hint of teasing: "Sister Xie, can you... you have never seen a man's body before?"

"It is worthy of being a movie star with no scandals. If other fans know about it, they will definitely be very happy and moved. Their idol is such a clean person."

Such words are a kind of mockery to any woman, and Xie Huairou is no exception. Her anger becomes stronger and stronger. She is about to be unable to control her eyes. She sees Ye Lan's expression, with mockery in her eyes, but she doesn't know who it is to.

Keep yourself clean.

Are you really talking about her, or is he who has lost this thing himself?

Thinking of this, Xie Huairou turned around and left the balcony.

System: "Are you angry?"

Ye Lan: "No, wait and see."

After a while, Xie Huairou walked out with a bowl in his hand, filled with a whole bowl of noodles. Because of the night, Ye Lan did not see clearly, but a fragrance had already penetrated into his nose through the balcony.

The moment he smelled this smell, Ye Lan subconsciously took a step back.

It smells so good that it is about to burst out clothes...

Looking at Ye Lan's reaction, Xie Huairou finally breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled: "What I said is that the dishes in "The Legend of the Cook" are not props, but made by me by myself. How about it? Do you want to try it?"

If it was another request, Ye Lan would not care about it at all, but it involved food. Moreover, the dishes in "The Legend of the Chef" were indeed greedy for him...

Ye Lan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowed, and nodded: "Yes."

Xie Huairou's smile instantly constrained: "Then change your clothes, come over after you change it."

"If you come to my house, you must abide by the rules, not as free as you are at your own house."

Ye Lan: It's...had aversion.

There was no need to change to another person to say this, just Xie Huairou said it again. Without such a soup noodles in his hand, Ye Lan would directly say "What? I'm happy."

But under the temptation of delicious food, Ye Lan did not dare to speak at all.

He has passed through so many worlds, and no scumbag has ever made a fuss about food. No matter how delicious it is, he is still good at cooking, far from being as good as "opening".

Ye Lan bit the skull, and after hesitating for a moment, he turned around and entered the balcony, and his steps were rushing.

Seeing this, Xie Huairou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, when the two met again, Ye Lan was dressed neatly and properly, sitting at the dining table like a good baby, looking up at Xie Huairou's eyes, and being as pitiful as a puppy begging for food.
Chapter completed!