The wide towel rolled up her shirt and put it on the silence table and pressed it hard. She saw that her slender hands were covered with blue and white because she tried too hard.

I never knew that the feeling of someone cleaning up his military uniform for him was so warm.

Xia Jinyuan, who was as gentle as water, was quietly watching her helping her clean up her military uniform. After taking the shirt out of the towel, she placed it on another large bath towel. She half-squatted and smoothed the folds on the shirt bit by bit with both hands.

"Although it's very wet, at least it won't drip. Don't worry that the clothes are too wet and will wet the taxi seats." The words were a bit hard, but the fact was that. Seeing that he had not moved, Ye Jian handed him his pants first, "You change your pants inside, and I'll blow the shirt with a hairdryer."

"When will the air ticket be booked? Can the heavy rain plane be ready to take off now? Why don't you ask which flight was the first to Beijing?"

At this time, Ye Jian showed carelessness that was not of this age, but it was definitely normal for Xia Jinyuan.

Children without parents must always be much more sensible. Only by taking care of themselves can they survive well. Ye Jian is a girl who is premature and can take good care of herself.

He took the military uniform that was damp but without a drop of water. Junyan smiled and whispered: "Every time I travel far, I would pack my luggage myself, sometimes I didn't even have my luggage. I was wearing a combat uniform, a gun, and a communication instrument for my beliefs."

"When I came back, I washed away the smoke and blood on my body first, and I just wanted to have a good sleep. Now I am very happy to see you packing my military uniform for me, little fox."

He spoke softly, and although his low voice still retained the coldness of the call, it had become much softer. "No need to be too troublesome, that's great."

Ye Jian had already lowered his eyes, and the exhaust fan was turned on in the bathroom. A small-frequency "buzzing" sound came from Ye Jian's shallow voice, "There will be a chance. You can change your pants first, I'll go out."

He took the belt that had also been wiped with water in the towel from the towel rack, handed it to his hand with military trousers, and left with his military uniform and shirt.

It didn't take much time to change his pants. Ye Jian, who was sitting at the head of the bed, didn't even dry half of his shirt sleeve. He came out with his sexy and strong upper body with bare lines, walked to the bedside table in diameter, picked up his phone, and sat at the head of the bed and looked at his phone.

"When there will be a car coming to pick me up, you can sleep in the hotel for one night tonight, and go to school for morning self-study tomorrow morning. Dinner will be resolved in the hotel, and you will go out after heavy rain."

The "whip" of the hair dryer was very loud. He said in his ear close to Ye Jian. The male breath directly surrounded Ye Jian, and there was a breath that belonged to him in his breath.

Such a picture should be beautiful, but both of them have restrained their minds. No matter how close they are, they have not created any ambiguity.

Ye Jian put the hair dryer in another sleeve and blew it. He turned his head, looked at him cold and darkly, and even pursed his mouth a little, "When will you leave?"
Chapter completed!