Chapter 211 Top Singer x Bankrupt Financier 37

Jiang Wan deliberately teased him, rolled his eyes, and pretended to be a lustful gangster for the next second: "Why can't you help it? You can let me touch it."

Lu Xingye suddenly paused while wiping his face with a towel.

Jiang Wan pushed aside the stunned man, washed his hands carefully on the sink, and made a gesture of impatientness while applying soap.

Lu Xingye didn't expect Jiang Wan to be so impatient. He was stunned. Water hit his shirt drop by drop and he couldn't even think of wiping it off.

After washing his hands, Jiang Wan took the towel from his hand and wiped them dry. He spread his white and clean fingers and said, holding back a smile: "Look, I even washed my hands specially to touch your clean little face."

Lu Xingye's chest heaved anxiously: "You, why are you..."

Jiang Wan wore a simple white shirt, unbuttoned two buttons, and leaned against the sink. He looked delicate and bright, clean and lazy, with a faint smile on his lips: "How can I

Already?"

Lu Xingye's heartbeat skipped a few beats because of Jiang Wan's capable and mature look, which was filled with a sense of oppression from a superior and with a bit of a casual smile.

His hands clenched and unclenched helplessly, and he opened and closed his mouth several times but could not speak.

What made Lu Xingye feel most ashamed and incomprehensible was that even though Jiang Wan was the same age as him, he always longed to be controlled by her.

Jiang Wan didn't know Lu Xingye's psychological activities. Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, he thought he was going too far and couldn't help but touch his nose.

"I was just joking. If you don't like it, forget it. I'm sorry."

Lu Xingye saw Jiang Wan retreating to a safe distance. No matter how much he longed for it, he couldn't say anything to ask her to touch his face. He pursed his lips and could only give a vague hum.

Jiang Wan thought he had teased Lu Xingye badly, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he thought about how to make some small compensation.

Jiang Wan: "Do you have work tomorrow morning?"

Seeing Lu Xingye shaking his head, Jiang Wan nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, I'll leave first. You should wash up and have a good rest. Good night."

Lu Xingye was still addicted to the throbbing Jiang Wan had just given, but Jiang Wan had already pulled away with a clear face.

He's so boring.

A slight but real pain appeared in Lu Xingzhi's heart, making his originally sweet and nervous mood dim a little.

Lu Xingye: "Well, good night."

Jiang Wan was about to leave, but after hearing his deep and hoarse voice, his steps paused.

She turned back and glanced at Lu Xingye. He was still standing there, with his hands clenched in fists and his head lowered, with a cold, gloomy and forbearing expression on his face.

Tsk, Lu Tiantian is unhappy no matter what.

I am not happy when I am close to him, and I am not happy when I am far away from him.

Just call Lu unhappy.

Jiang Wan was a little helpless, fearing that he would fall asleep unhappy, so after hesitating for a moment, he drew a cake for him.

"Don't be unhappy. Go to bed early and I'll make breakfast for you tomorrow morning."

Lu Xingye looked up at her in surprise when he heard this. His eyes were still a little confused, but his expression lit up a little bit.

He didn't say anything, but Jiang Wan knew that his expression meant he was happy.

In front of her, Lu Xingye didn't look like someone from the entertainment industry at all, with all his emotions written on his face.

Jiang Wan complained silently, but his mood gradually warmed up along with Lu Xingye, and finally he raised his chin towards him.

"Okay, good night really this time, goodbye."

"OK, good night."

The unhappy voice sounded much happier this time around.

Jiang Wan felt much more comfortable and sweet, and slowly left the bathroom, packed his things and returned to his room.
Chapter completed!