Chapter 195: Last Night's West Wind Withered the Green Tree

"Invisible Wings" is on fire, and Wang Zi'an is also on fire.

Until he returned to the hotel, he was still on fire.

Isn't it just a person, single?

Every day, what kind of things happened.

However, when he returned to the door of the hotel room and saw the flat fragrance flowing cherry blossoms squatting at the door, Wang Zi'an's anger suddenly disappeared.

"It's past two o'clock, so don't wait for me. Taking off the mask, Wang Zi'an walked over and took out the room card.

"Sansan!" Hiraka Ruzakura stood up, the tiredness on her face swept away, and her eyes were surprised.

Not seen for a day, such as every other three autumns.

That's how she felt in her heart.

Sansan is getting more and more handsome.

The more you look at it, the more durable it becomes.

I want to pounce on it and take a bite.

Thinking about it like this, Pingxiang Liuying noticed that Wang Zi'an's clothes were a little dirty, and there were other smells.

When downstairs, Wang Zi'an was almost stopped by the security guard on duty because of this.

It wasn't until he showed his room card that the other party released him.

Swiping the card, the prince opened the door and entered the house.

Pingxiang Liuying followed behind and asked, "Sansan, have you drunk too much?"

"It's 'where', it's not 'there', vulgar, do you know what vulgarity is? Don't keep worrying about there, there is not only true love in the world, but also pure love, love that has nothing to do with anything else. Wang Zi'an said a little depressed.

Ping Xiang Liuying hurriedly apologized: "What Sansan said is that I will continue to work hard to learn Chinese and love as soon as possible." No, Sansan, I still don't understand the difference between true love and pure love, can you explain it to me?"

"You don't need to understand this, it's a long story, it's too late, I have to ...... ......As he spoke, Wang Zi'an picked up the mineral water bottle on the table, unscrewed the lid and drank it.

Hiraka Ruzakura ran to the bedside table, took out a pair of disposable slippers from under the cabinet, tore open the package, and put them at the prince's feet.

Wang Zi'an sat down on the chair next to him.

Hiraka Ruzakura immediately squatted down and untied his shoes.

Wang Zi'an usually wears casual shoes and does not wear leather shoes.

Pingxiang Liuying served Wang Zi'an like when he was his assistant, when he ran until he was too tired to move, she helped take off her shoes.

"You're not my assistant anymore, and I'm not so tired that I can't do it, so I don't have to do it in the future. Wang Zi'an said while cooperating with Pingxiang Liuying to help him take off his shoes.

"It's okay, I like to do these things, I don't know how many times easier than being an artist. Hiraka Ruzakura put aside the shoes that Prince had taken off.

If Momoeko Yamaguchi was here, she would definitely look disdainful.

Like a ghost.

It depends on who you are helping to do.

When you're tired like a puddle of mud, you call me to take a shower, let alone take off your shoes.

"Sansan, I'll go put water for you, you want it to be warm and cool, right?" After putting away the shoes, Pingxiang Liuzakura got up and went to the bathroom again.

"Yes, thank you!" said the prince, who had put down the bottle of mineral water that he had drunk to the bottom, and went to look for a change of clothes.

Next, as if it was yesterday, Prince An took a bath in the polished glass bathroom, and Ping Xiang Liuzakura helped Wang Zian wash his clothes in the washbasin next to him.

The two were still chatting.

While helping Wang Zian wash his pants, Hiraka Ruzakura glanced back at the glass behind her.

Although there was only the shadow of the white flower, and he couldn't see anything clearly, Wang Zi'an still took a bath with his back to Pingxiang Liuying.

Turning around, Hiraka Ruzakura looked at the pants in her hand.

A few holes were broken.

Sansan still hasn't been replaced, and it's too much.

Aragaki Yui is really, after so long, he won't take the initiative to buy a few new ones for Sansan.

It's really an unqualified assistant, and I helped you so much because I lost Sansan, and it didn't hurt to come to relatives.

"Sansan, are you still growing up?" asked Wang Zi'an.

"Hmm, grow up?" Wang Zi'an wondered, chatting with these girls who didn't grow up in Daewoo Center and whose mother tongue was not Chinese, it felt so tired.

Hiraka Ryuzakura quietly stretched out a finger towards a hole, and it was easy to pass through.

Pull it out and add another one.

The two fingers were still unimpeded.

Her heart was racing.

Add another one.

Three fingers can be passed through!

At this moment, Hiraka Ruzakura felt like she had a fever.

"What grew up?" asked Prince An, who was drenched in water, without hearing the reply of Heika Rusakura in a raised voice.

"Oh, no, nothing. Pingxiang Ruzakura hurriedly continued to wash clothes.

No wonder Yui Aragaki came to relatives to be fine, this kind of dredging is very thorough.

No, in the name of love, it's vulgar, hypocritical, fake.

I'm going to do it for myself, for myself.

Don't have a stomachache and don't be like an old girl that no one wants.

Tonight, it has to be settled.

Better a finger off than always aching.

When Wang Zi'an came out of the bath, Pingxiang Liuying, who had dried his clothes, said to him: "Sansan, I'll go in and take a bath too." ”

"Hmm, haven't you taken a shower after staying at the hotel tonight?" asked Wang Zi'an.

"Uh-huh. Hiraka Ruzakura said.

"Then go back and wash it, there is no change of clothes for you here. After washing and putting on today's clothes, don't you feel uncomfortable?" Wang Zi'an said.

"No, it won't. Pingxiang Ruzakura said without hesitation.

Forehead.

"Can you still have a pleasant chat like this?" Wang Zi'an picked up the mineral water bottle on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

Throwing the mineral water bottle into the trash, Wang Zi'an was taken aback.

Hiraka Ruzakura has already gone into the bathroom to put water, and it seems that they are all starting to take off.

"Do you really want to wash?" Wang Zi'an climbed into bed, lay down against the head of the bed, and turned his head to look at the bathroom.

It is a normal single room with a glass bathroom next to the bed.

Through the blurred glass, Wang Zi'an knew that he had asked in vain.

The flat fragrance flowing cherry is already washing.

The air was open, a little cold, and the prince hid under the covers.

I was a little tired today, and it was so late, just leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the TV on the wall, Wang Zi'an was in a daze and almost fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Zi'an to smell the fragrant shampoo and shower gel.

After washing it yourself, you can't smell it, at least it's very light.

Others wash, the smell is obvious.

"Sansan, are you sleepy?" asked Pingxiang Liuying as she sat on the edge of the bed, her hair falling down, and she was a little aggrieved.

"Huh?" the prince suddenly woke up.

Before he could say anything, Hiraka Ruzakura said again: "I have a fever, you give me an injection." ”

Wang Zi'an was dazed, reached out and touched Pingxiang Liuying's forehead.

Then he pulled it back and put it on his forehead: "Your forehead is relatively hot, have you been washing for a long time, and you use cold water?"

How can there be a long time, I wash very quickly.

Pingxiang Liuying climbed onto the bed and knelt beside Wang Zi'an: "Sansan, give me an injection." ”

"I'm not a veterinarian. Wang Zi'an reached out again and touched Pingxiang Liuying's forehead, and then touched his own forehead, feeling the difference: "Is it really a little hot, uncomfortable? I'll take you down to have a look." ”

As he spoke, he wanted to get up.

Pingxiang Liuying pressed the prince down: "Sansan, I don't want my stomach to hurt." ”

"Why did it become a stomachache again?" Wang Zi'an shook his head, was my brain bad after I was sleepy?