Knowing that this was Yan Yaozi playing tricks on people, Xu Xu still looked sympathetically at the direction in which he disappeared. Use the reader to read tens of millions of novels, no ads at all!
Go and sleep with the magical Young Master Yan?
Xu Yiran was excited for a moment. Psychological torture is the most challenging thing. Compared with this kind of punishment, the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty all eclipsed him. He hid in the corner and cried with low self-esteem.
I wonder if the Yan family has first aid equipment...
She was too busy sympathizing with Yan Yaogui, and when she came to her senses, she already had a T-shirt and basketball shorts in her arms.[
The color looked familiar. Xu Yiran was stunned for a moment and almost blurted out, "The uniform of our high school basketball team is this color." What a coincidence, this kind of blue is not common.
Yan Shaoheng didn't say anything, he calmly snatched away the T-shirt and shorts that he originally wanted to wear as pajamas for her, threw them back into the closet, and then pulled out a shirt and handed it to her.
Of course, wearing a shirt when sleeping at night will not be as comfortable as a T-shirt.
Besides, although the basketball shorts don't fit her size, they have a tie around the waist. As long as they are tightened, there is no need to worry about them being exposed. They can be used as pajamas.
"I want those two pieces just now."
"No."
"Why?"
"I'm stingy." Yan Shaoheng replied confidently.
"..." Well, you can't argue with the person who hit his head. It is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation to care for the weak.
...At worst, she would steal those two clothes when Yan Shaoheng went to take a shower.
But when Xu Yiran awkwardly put on his shirt and finally waited until he entered the bathroom, she couldn't find the two pieces of clothing.
Yan Shaoheng was not here, so she was too embarrassed to really go through his wardrobe, but he had just thrown it away casually, and now she opened the wardrobe door, but she could not see the two pieces of clothing.
"...Why are those two pieces of clothes missing?" When Yan Shaoheng came out of the shower, Xu Yiran couldn't help but ask him.
"Locked in the safe."
"...Why should you lock your clothes in a safe?"
Yan Shaoheng gave her an unpredictable look, "I'm afraid you will find me."
"..." Xu Yiran was defeated and lamented with tears that he had a bit of a miscommunication with Yan Shaoheng, who was in the state of a child.
This is the generation gap, the generation gap.
The pajamas problem couldn't be solved, so Xu Yiran had no choice but to endure it. Fortunately, Yan Shaoheng was tall, and his shirt almost covered her knees when she was wearing it. As long as she was more honest when sleeping, she wouldn't be naked.[
As for the bed, there is no need to worry. There is an adjustable reclining chair in Yan Shaoheng's room, which he uses when reading. When it is completely flat, it can be used as a bed.
Xu Yiran hugged the quilt and spread it out. He waved to him calmly and said, "Good night."
Yan Shaoheng glanced at Xu Yiran, who was wrapped in his shirt and had two beautiful legs exposed. He still had an incomprehensible look on his face, and did not go to pick up the little woman who wanted to sleep in a separate bed with him.
In fact, Xu Yiran couldn't sleep at all. It was not until Yan Shaoheng turned off the light that she opened her eyes with confidence and wanted to sigh helplessly.
Lying on the couch where he had been lying, covered with the quilt that he had covered, she was even wearing the shirt that he had worn...
This feeling has a different kind of intimacy.
...What nonsense is she thinking about?
Xu Yiran cursed herself in her heart, feeling a little uneasy about moving back this time. Although she was a little confused because she had to face Yan Shaoheng, who was behaving more and more erratically, it was also because he always acted out of common sense.
Her behavior made her seem... more and more accustomed to a life with Yan Shaoheng.