Shen Qinghe took two steps back, his muscles all tense, trying to find a way to delay time, imitating his drawl: "Why don't you take a shower first?"
There are a lot of people living together in college, and it's okay for many things to happen naturally. After all, it's the 21st century now. But, will the progress between her and Jiang Yao be too fast?
Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile. Of course he knew what she was thinking.
He leaned back, with his head half-closed, his eyelids half-closed, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he was tossing his phone back and forth in his hand, like a charming Daji.
"Sister." He slowly raised his eyes, "Together?"
Shen Qinghe swallowed silently, and suddenly remembered the sentence "From now on, the king will never come to court early." With such a beautiful 'beauty' accompanying him, no one can resist it!
She walked to the bedside, closed her eyes, raised her heart, opened her arms, and said with a heroic and righteous look: "Come on!"
After waiting for a long time, the expected kiss never came.
Shen Qinghe opened one eye and took a sneak peek. The client was leaning on the bed casually, staring at her without saying a word, with an obvious smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
They didn't mean that at all.
She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. Her eyesight went dark, and suddenly a layer of soft fabric brushed against her face, and she subconsciously caught the slipping fabric.
Jiang Yaoyan explained concisely and concisely: "Pajamas."
He stood up and put his change of clothes on his shoulders. He went to take a shower first. When it was her turn to take a shower, the temperature in the bathroom would be two or three degrees higher.
Guessing that Shen Qinghe didn't have his phone, he handed his phone to her: "I'll wash it first, and you can play with my phone for a while."
Is this playable?
Shen Qinghe was a little hesitant, knowing that he was very curious and afraid that he could not help but look through his privacy.
Jiang Yao said calmly: "Turn it over as you like."
"Password your birthday?"
Her eyes lit up in vain, as if she had discovered some rare treasure, and she slipped into bed, clutching her cell phone tightly, for fear that he would regret it.
Shen Qinghe's face turned red due to the temperature fluctuation. He stuffed his cell phone into the bed and urged: "Go quickly! You can wash your hands and I'll warm your bed."
I was used to driving with Wen Jingjing, so I couldn't tell the difference for a while.
Jiang Yao leaned over, placed his arms on both sides of her, raised one hand and pinched her red, hot, fleshy earlobe.
She has never had her ears pierced, and her ears are smooth and delicate. You can vaguely feel the small fuzz on her earlobes.
I was a little reluctant to let go.
Jiang Yao's Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, his eyes surged, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Little fairy."
He restrained his desire to ravage her and let go of her earlobe. After his previous kneading, it became a bit more delicate.
The whole person took half a step back and instantly became calm and self-possessed.
Shen Qinghe focused all his attention on his mobile phone and didn't care at all what Jiang Yao was thinking or doing.
He kept urging: "Go, go, go."
Jiang Yao turned around and entered the bathroom. Shen Qinghe immediately relaxed and his breathing became smoother.
Just now her eyes were focused on Jiang Yao. She glanced around the room briefly and found that the layout was different. His bedroom was smaller and the room facilities were in cooler colors.
Why is there a glass room here?
The outer layer is frosted and the door is closed. A tall figure can be vaguely seen moving inside.
The figure's movements seemed to be taking off clothes. There was also the sound of water flowing.
Shen Qinghe realized belatedly that it was a bathroom!
Her nose felt hot, she turned her eyes sideways, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and clicked on Wen Jingjing's dialog box.
She was drunk to death and unable to communicate.
Neither can Chen Anzhi, pass.
After thinking about it, it seems that only the unreliable younger brother Shen Yubai can communicate.
Shen Qinghe: Would you resent your girlfriend's use of your cell phone?
He was probably playing with his cell phone and replied almost instantly: I don’t have a girlfriend.
Shen Qinghe: What if?
Shen Yubai: It’s so funny. If I find someone, I’ll give her up.
I withdrew it within two seconds and reposted: Don’t test me, I only care about learning.
A crow flew over Shen Qinghe's little head, leaving six dots behind.
How unreliable!
Shen Yubai: You don’t know how to fall in love, right?
He thought that if Big Mouth knew the secret, the entire Shen family would know it within a short time.
Shen Qinghe: How is that possible? I’m asking you seriously? Is that possible?
The reply to the message was a bit slow this time. It took two minutes for the reply to come back: No.
Shen Yubai: However, it is recommended not to check. No girl can walk out of her boyfriend's cell phone with a smile.
Shen Yubai: Is it possible to log in with multiple accounts on WeChat? Is there any other associated account on QQ? Consumption records and memos can be checked.
Shen Qinghe looked at the words line by line on the screen and was stunned. He always felt that he was expecting her to check the same thing.
With Shen Yubai's emotional intelligence, he shouldn't be able to say these words.
His eyes fell on the mobile phone beside the pillow, his mind moved slightly, and he struggled internally.
Did you check that you don’t trust him anymore?
After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but unlock his phone and enter his birthday.
Incorrect password.
Could it be the nine-key number where the handwritten letters of your birthday are located?
6377.
The screen is unlocked successfully, and the two WeChat messages are the target.
He actually opened both WeChat and WeChat.
Shen Qinghe's face was full of disbelief, his heart instantly went cold, his fingertips were trembling slightly, and he clicked twice before opening WeChat.
One is the one he usually uses to contact them.
What is the other one?
He gritted his teeth and clicked on it, and at a glance he saw the person who was pinned to the top.