In the hotel room, Ye Weiwei had a headache when she saw Jamel Xiao keeping the little loli by his side like a talisman.
She didn't want to talk, so she turned around and went to the bathroom alone.
She walked around and around the bathroom, and finally started to go crazy like a lion whose territory was occupied. She scratched her hair, and then started biting her fingers.
No, we can't be so passive, we have to take the initiative and make it clear to this guy Xiao Jamhan.
She was stupid before and made things complicated. But it's different now. Now that she has a job and rented an apartment, she and he must make things clear.
Ye Weiwei took a deep breath, then took another deep breath. Finally, after doing a lot of psychological preparation for herself, she opened the bathroom door. He looked at Xiao Jinghan who was very close to the little loli outside the door, and said with a sullen face, "Xiao Jinghan
Sir, would it be convenient for us to come in and talk?"
Xiao Jamhan was startled, then raised his eyebrows and stared at Ye Weiwei with interest. Although he did not speak, his expression was asking, are you sure he is in such an ambiguous space as the bathroom?
Ye Weiwei couldn't care less, she nodded vigorously, "Yes, it's right here, so Mr. Xiao, you come or not!"
Jamel Xiao's deep eyes flickered slightly and he looked at Ye Weiwei, "Okay."
Then, Ye Weiwei closed the bathroom door, crossed her arms and looked at Jamel Xiao.
It's just that Xiao Jamhan's height felt oppressive to her, making her always feel that the other person would hit her inadvertently. So, she pushed Xiao Jamhan, kept pushing him to the bathtub, and pressed his
shoulders and let him sit on the edge of the bathtub.
The two of them didn't speak during the entire process, relying solely on movement and eye contact.
Ye Weiwei didn't know it herself, but her action of pushing him was actually very ambiguous, and it was easy for people to conjure up charming and lingering associations.
"Mr. Xiao!" Ye Weiwei said.
But two seconds after these three words came out, Ye Weiwei's waist was grabbed by the man, and then she passively spread her legs and sat on the man's lap as if riding a horse.
"Miss Ye, I prefer to look at each other." Xiao Jinghan said.
Ye Weiwei was startled and suddenly forgot what she wanted to say.
She raised her head, stared at the ceiling with the bathroom heater, bit her lip, and then bit her lip.
"Miss Ye." Xiao Jamhan's free hand touched Ye Weiwei's lower lip.
Feeling like an electric shock again, Ye Weiwei opened her eyes blankly, and her brain short-circuited for two seconds before functioning normally, "Xiao, Mr. Xiao, you are teasing me!"
"Yeah." Someone confessed.
Ye Weiwei pursed her lips tightly, frowned, and stared at someone's iceberg face with her deer eyes.
No, no, calm down, you must tell him clearly.
"Mr. Xiao, thank you for taking care of me in the past few days." Ye Weiwei decided to be polite first and then attack.
"There is no need to be polite between you and me." Xiao Jamhan said.
Ye Weiwei waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, we must be polite to each other. We must make something clear about that."
"Okay, tell me." The sexy and hoarse voice poured into Ye Weiwei's ears, teasing her sensitive nerves.
Ye Weiwei closed her eyes, took another breath, and then exhaled, "Mr. Xiao, put your hand down first!"